Chapter 238 The cultivation world has its own talent show
Huali initially thought it was a competition similar to the Dream Realm, but after clicking on the link sent by Tang Wanwan, she exclaimed, "Wow!"
"Ao Bai, come quick! The cultivation world has its own talent show!"
With a single sentence, Ao Bai had the gossip-loving cat under his thumb, and he swiftly jumped onto Hua Li's shoulder, "Yunshang Yinyu, shining across the entire continent?"
That's interesting.
The man and the cat raised their eyebrows slightly and rolled their eyes with great interest.
Fellow Daoist! Does your Dao heart yearn for the attention of the entire cultivation world? Is your talent content to remain buried in the deep mountains and ancient caves?
This is not a place of mundane pleasures and revelry, but a sacred temple of starlight exclusively for us cultivators!
[Supreme Glory - Unparalleled Rewards]
Champion: Nine-Turn Golden Elixir, worry-free breakthrough + century-long mining rights to a top-grade spirit stone vein (equivalent to approximately one million high-grade spirit stones) + Mysterious Celestial Magic Artifact!
Second Place: Rank 8 Spirit Treasure, custom-made + 100,000 high-grade spirit stones + mysterious talisman
Third Place Scholar: Grade 7 Elixir Gift Pack + 10,000 High-Grade Spirit Stones + Daily Low-Grade Spirit Stone Subsidy
Top Ten: Free stay in a luxurious spirit boat cave + autograph from the leader + 1,000 high-grade spirit stones
[Unleashing Your Imagination - Exclusive Competition Format]
Preliminary round survival singing and dancing: singing, dancing, and playing musical instruments.
Semi-final Illusory Acting Competition: Randomly grouped teams interact and act out scenes based on a script.
The final battle at the pinnacle of cultivation: a live-streamed duel in the Water Mirror Realm, where it's not about combat strength, but about your outstanding skills!
[A Dream Team of Judges]
Ling Shuang, Grand Master of Fate of the Hehuan Sect.
The sect leader of the Lingyin Sect, Bing Li.
Young Master Mu Feng of Linfeng County.
A public jury ensures transparent voting!
Don't just think about it, take action and sign up now! The next superstar in the cultivation world could be you.
[This competition is exclusively sponsored by Xianbo Online Store and Xianbo Offline Store.]
Huali: "6".
*
With a great weight lifted from her shoulders, Tang Wanwan hummed a little tune and turned to look for Feng Yi.
During their demon-slaying adventure in the Cangming Sea, Feng Yi and Mo Ziyan "coincidentally" encountered Shao Siming and Yu Ling, and successfully added them as friends.
The trumpet creeper was in full bloom, and in the courtyard, Feng Yi, dressed in a green robe, was playing chess with Mo Ziyan. The jade chess pieces were lightly tapped, and the sound was as crisp as shattered ice.
Tang Wanwan subconsciously lowered her pace and stood quietly to the side, watching the game without saying a word.
After Feng Yi placed the white piece, Mo Ziyan slowly raised his head, "Junior Sister Wanwan, are you looking for me?"
Tang Wanwan sat down next to him familiarly and shook her head, "Looking for Feng Yi? Aren't you Shao Siming's good friend? Push her to me."
Feng Yi was slightly taken aback, "But...we haven't spoken since then."
Tang Wanwan immediately slapped her thigh, "Then I'm giving you a chance!"
A hint of helplessness flashed in Mo Ziyan's eyes, but her gaze toward Feng Yi was also encouraging.
If one can truly let go so easily, then what is a thousand years in the Floating Life Realm? Even if we don't become lovers, being friends who chat occasionally is fine too.
Xiao Ta, with a candied hawthorn skewer in her mouth, poked her head out from behind a pillar and said in a pretentious tone, "Ah Feng, you're not as good as me in this respect. I confess my feelings to Hua Li directly. She's rejected me many times, but I still persisted and didn't give up."
Zhaoheng nodded. "Xiaota is a good child. If you can recognize more words, Huali will definitely like you even more."
He pulled out "The Desperate Illiterate" from his pocket. "Let's start with this one."
Right now, only a few of them are in this courtyard.
After booking their rooms, the Buddhist disciple and the others left without looking back. Without Huali, these hypocrites wouldn't linger a moment longer.
Feng Yi's fingers deftly navigated the interface, and it only took a few breaths for his tense expression to turn into a smile. "Ayu said it's okay."
"It's done." Tang Wanwan, who had successfully joined forces with Shao Siming, chuckled to herself, seemingly lost in thought.
Xiao Ta shrugged and moved closer to Zhao Heng, saying, "Wan Wan's smile is so scary."
Zhao Heng stroked his hair and said, "Be careful you don't get beaten up."
*
Hua Li didn't know what Yan Xi and Guan Lan had talked about.
She devoted all her attention to pearls.
Shrimp Bro came out shortly after, and was leading Huali to a new pearl stall.
After filling more than a dozen bags, Huali finally announced that she would stop.
Leave room for maneuver in your actions, so you can meet again in the future.
Guanlan has been rescued, and without any psychological burden, Brother Xia is sitting on the rocks, concentrating on his creative work.
Karin: "What are you doing? So much underwater business?"
Shrimp Brother shook his head, "I'm...reading a novel."
The mention of Huali made her very excited. "You like reading novels too? What kind? Romance, BL, fantasy, horror?"
Shrimp Bro immediately perked up, "So many? Have you read 'Miss Mermaid'?"
"No, not at all. Is it a new release? I've seen 'Little Junior Sister'."
Shrimp Bro, his face neither red nor white, said, "Then remember to check it out, it's selling like hotcakes. The author has published two books, the other one is called 'The Desperate Illiterate'."
"These two books are quite different."
"You noticed that too? That's why the second book didn't sell well." Brother Shrimp sighed. He clearly wrote it after in-depth observation, so why wasn't it as good as the first book?
"It's also possible that the name wasn't catchy enough."
Shrimp Bro was taken aback. "For example?"
"After becoming illiterate, powerful figures vied to teach me to read?"
"Shocking! This poor but noble young man is actually illiterate?"
Shrimp Bro suddenly felt like he had entered a new chapter in his life. He looked at Huali with genuine admiration, "Girl, you're practically my soul's mentor!"
Huali waved her hand, "Hey, this is nothing! The cover design is also important." With a flick of her spiritual energy, several artistic words instantly formed from silver light. "See that? This layout..."
"Sizzle—"
The next second, the spiritual energy burst forth with sparks.
Just as it was about to explode on the two of them, it was stopped halfway by an invisible force.
Yan Xi and Guan Lan walked over from a distance.
Guanlan stroked his chin and stared at Huali, "The spiritual energy in your body is too vast. It's not enough to rely on external forces to unblock it. You have to find a way to control it yourself."
Huali certainly knew, but as a newcomer to the profession, she couldn't compare to those who had been practicing since childhood, and had no idea how to do it in practice.
Seeing that the girl looked a little dejected, Yan Xi glanced at Guan Lan without any expression.
Guanlan: "...It's laughable that the vast Chu River cannot wash away the injustice done to this loyal minister."
Yan Xi ignored him and instead reached out and used the surrounding seawater to slowly swirl the snow-white seashell, gradually forming a flute about an arm's length long.
He held it in his hand and gently stroked it; the flute immediately shimmered with light, its gentle ripples like the breathing of a sleeping beast.
"Huali, this is for you."
Karin happily accepted it, "It's so beautiful, thank you, Kotori! But I can't play the flute, can I?"
"He wants you to use it to feel and guide, so that your spiritual power is no longer a savage beast, but learns to dance lightly within its openings," Guanlan couldn't help but say.
Huali suddenly realized.
Ao Bai sighed, "This little bird is like a pillow delivered to a sleepy person. There's a musical instrument category in our talent show. If the host starts learning now, at least he can show off his skills."
“Yes!” Huali smiled shyly but said shamelessly, “Then I’ll learn ‘It’s Raining All Night,’ I like that one.”
Huali steadied her mind, immersing her thoughts in the boiling sea of power. She clumsily mobilized the relatively gentle flow of spiritual energy, carefully pushing it along the meridians of her arm to her fingertips, and then injecting it into the body of the flute.
Place your lips on the flute hole.
Splash—
A visible light emanated from the rosewood, and sound waves exploded in all directions.
The rosewood tree couldn't even make a sound, and the red coral bush that had lived for countless years at the entrance of the Sea King's Palace died instantly.
Within a radius of dozens of miles, the fish instantly descended into frenzied chaos!
Shrimp Bro: "......"
Guanlan: "That harsh, discordant sound is unbearable to listen to!!"
Huali: "......"
"Hmm..." Yan Xi pondered for a moment, then a pleased smile appeared on his lips. "Very impressive. It's already very good for a first time."
He gently took the girl's hand and turned to look at Guanlan, "You need to prepare in advance for what I'm about to tell you, remember that."
A complex emotion flickered in Guanlan's eyes. "I know." He looked at their clasped hands. "Those seashells... you really don't..."
"No need," Yan Xi interrupted him, looking at Hua Li. "Let's go."
"Count me in!!" Shrimp Bro immediately roared, "I also want to go out and see the world, Commander, I need to take my annual leave."
Guanlan's tiger-like eyes widened, "You..."
Brother Shrimp was prepared. "Article 372, Paragraph 5 of the 'Law on the Protection of the Rights and Interests of Public Cultivators' in the cultivation world clearly stipulates that all registered public cultivators are entitled to five days of leave for each year of service!"
"And I! I can repair it for a full three years!!"
Guanlan: "......"
“If you don’t let me take a break, I’ll sue you!” Brother Shrimp added immediately when he saw Guanlan remain silent.
Guanlan rubbed his forehead, his words carrying a deeper meaning: "The wind howls, the Yi River is cold—"
Shrimp Bro was stunned and turned around abruptly, but there was no sign of Yan Xi and Hua Li behind him!
Seeing the two break through the sea, Shrimp Brother raised Er Kang's hand and chased after them, shouting, "Wait—I'm here too!!!"
Guanlan raised his head and roared, "The brave warrior has gone forth, never to return!!!"
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