At this moment, the audience who had just rushed into the live broadcast room were all in an uproar when they saw the peerless figure flying on the sword.
"I've been wondering, how did those legends that have been passed down for thousands of years come about? It turns out they're all real. It's truly amazing! This is the first time I've seen an immortal cultivator in my life, and in the real world..."
"Okay, I'll stop talking... I've already bought a plane ticket to Jiangnan City. I'm going to try my luck. The fortune teller told me before that I have amazing bones and am a talented person. I decided to find this immortal cultivator and become his disciple... Then I'll make a fortune, hahahahaha..."
"Fuck you! How could such a terrifying being as a cultivator possibly exist in China? Does my Western God also exist?"
"Ashiba... That's great! I heard from our country's top leaders that they just held a press conference and said that this cultivator from Piaomiao Mountain is a cultivator from our country. That's great..."
"Impossible... Absolutely impossible. How could such a terrifying existence appear in China? This must be fake... Everything is fake. My Yamato nation is the most powerful in the world..."
"Fuck you... I am your ancestor, and immortal cultivators are from our country, China..."
"Ancestor, I hereby declare that the immortal cultivators belong to our country..."
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Just as the whole world was in an uproar, Daotian had already flown to the middle of the mountain on his sword, which was the place where Shui Linglong had originally been broadcasting live.
However, at this time, the hillside was bustling with people, and many media reporters emerged, each of them wanting to interview this legendary cultivator as soon as possible.
Seeing the arrival of the immortal cultivator, a group of people surrounded him with various equipment, including guns and cannons.
"Excuse me, sir... may I ask you a question? Are you really the legendary immortal cultivator? Are there other immortal cultivators in this world?"
"Aside from the flying sword you just displayed, are the methods you cultivators use really the same as described in the legends? Moving mountains and filling seas, flying through the sky and hiding underground, plucking the sun and moon with your hands, and even opening up new worlds..."
"I'm a reporter from South Korea. I sincerely invite you to visit our country. We will provide whatever you need..."
"I'm a reporter from an island country. We've already organized a welcome ceremony and are waiting for your arrival..."
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When Daotian appeared in front of this group of reporters, all kinds of questions arose one after another. Some reporters even directly sent invitation letters on behalf of their country to recruit Daotian to their country.
Seeing this, Daotian frowned slightly. He did not feel disgusted with the recruitment of these countries. He was even a little happy. After all, only by doing so could he gain greater benefits.
It was simply because he had been living alone for the past four years, with no one around him to talk to, so he was not used to the noise at the moment.
Moreover, the reason why he stayed here was just to attract Shui Linglong to interview him.
What are these people doing here? Are you beautiful? If you're not, what are you doing here?
Just as he was about to speak, a voice suddenly rang out.
"Excuse me, what tools did you use to fly down the mountain by stepping on a long sword?!"
Wow----
What does it mean when a stone stirs up a thousand waves?
This is already very obvious. Isn't this suspicion that Daotian is a fake immortal cultivator?
Regarding Daotian's various behaviors, they also retained some doubts. After all, the appearance of all this was too incredible, but they did not find any suitable evidence to prove that all this was false.
But what they can be sure of is that no props were used at the scene, and no special effects were used. He just flew down on the sword.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have come all the way here to please him.
Even so, each of them has such a question in their hearts to a greater or lesser extent.
But what if Dao Tian really was an immortal cultivator? Then, by bringing this up, hadn't they completely offended him?
At this point, they were all waiting, waiting for someone to bravely raise such a question, but they didn't expect that someone would raise it so soon.
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Brush, brush, brush.........
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice. The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with a mustache, short stature, and a somewhat wretched appearance.
"This is a reporter from the Japanese island nation..."
"Are these Japanese people a bunch of idiots? They could use some props, you idiot! You were at the scene, didn't you notice that the boss had nothing around him?!"
"These dwarfs are just envious of the emergence of immortal cultivators in our country. Just now, a reporter from the Japanese island country was trying to win over immortal cultivators, and now another one has appeared to question immortal cultivators. I guess that guy is dumbfounded now..."
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