Chapter 218 Eight Me (Happy National Day to everyone!)

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Taixuanmen originated from Taixuanzi, and has been located in the northern continent of Yanghuang since 30,000 years ago.

As mentioned in the preface, the vast world of Yanghuang is vast and boundless.

Among them, the cultural gap is also very serious.

Some countries and regions follow ancient customs and remain unchanged for tens of thousands of years.

However, there are also some areas that have developed ahead of schedule and have given birth to more splendid and colorful civilizations.

There isn’t much to say about Taixuan Sect for the time being.

Both Lin Xi and Yi Deng need time to develop.

Wait until you have a certain level of strength before you start doing things.

And the theme of their coming to this world is to find the masters of the seven consciousnesses.

So... let's move our sights southward for now.

The style of painting will also change.

At the southern end of the Yanghuang Realm, there are many sects here, and they have given birth to a modern cultivation-type civilization that is similar to the combination of modern civilization and cultivation civilization.

Here, practice seems to have been popularized.

Just like in reality, the streets are full of college students.

In a sense, spiritual practice has been pulled off the altar.

However, due to the limitations of cultivation resources, the control of real cultivation knowledge has become more detailed and thorough under this superficial prosperity.

It's OK to get started, but it's very difficult to master.

Perhaps another way of understanding it is that those powerful practitioners and those behemoth sects of practice are just basic enhancements of the 'tools' that can be used.

Just make them more patient.

But mediocre people need to be willing to be mediocre. This may not be a decadent or depressing statement.

If you don't have talent, extraordinary perseverance and destiny, then there seems to be nothing wrong or wrong with standing in the ordinary world and looking up at the beauty of the stars.

"Good evening, viewers. This is the program 'This Is Cultivation', sponsored by Zhenyang Lingshui. Zhenyang Lingshui is dedicated to helping cultivation. Every drop of water comes from the ancient forbidden mountains. I am the host Xu Light!"

"Welcome everyone! Welcome everyone to watch, this is cultivation."

"Now, before our show officially starts, we would like to invite the four judges of our show this time, who are also the sponsors."

The host, who was tall and thin and wore a spiritually modified short robe, waved his hand vigorously.

Four magical auras fell to the four corners of the cloud platform.

The first figure broke through the space, riding a strange beast with the blood of Qilin, and made a glorious appearance.

"Tian Yanzi! You're invited!" The host cheered loudly, creating an atmosphere.

The professional audience below the cloud platform also started to applaud vigorously to show their dignity.

Riding a unicorn beast, Tian Yanzi, dressed in green and with white hair, waved to the audience and moved to the center of the stage with a smile.

The light flashed and the sound of thunder pierced through.

The host's eyes widened, and he shouted loudly as if he really didn't know who was coming: "Welcome...Welcome to our Thunder King. He once penetrated the seven kingdoms with a thunder arc, sending thousands of people to many places." The traitor of Tiandoumen, the giant bandit Liu Qing was killed. At the same time, he is also the first champion of our program, and he is the pride of our program. Welcome...welcome back!"

The Thunder King is riding a mighty Thunder Leopard. The black fur of the Thunder Leopard is flowing with silver-blue electric arcs. The man riding on the Thunder Leopard has a long knife on his waist and is wearing a The black soft armor is majestic and imposing.

The applause from the audience became even louder.

Suddenly, the sound of phoenix cries interrupted the applause.

The clouds above the entire sky seemed to be pulled by something.

There are spiritual flowers falling from the sky, and fairies in white descend from the sky, stepping on the jade spring, holding spiritual Xiaos, and carrying Qingluan.

"Wow...it's Fairy Yuluo..." The audience in the audience was already agitated.

The host's introduction also followed.

The liveliness in front of the stage and the tension behind the stage formed a sharp contrast.

Truman stood in the corner, looking at the players around him who were constantly cheering him on, and couldn't help showing an embarrassed expression.

He also held a card number in his hand.

It has a big '8' written on it.

In other words, he will be the eighth player in this draft.

This is an awkward and easy position to be in.

This is Xiuzhen, and it has been held for seven years.

Among many talent shows, it is also an evergreen tree.

Even so, it is inevitable that the ratings will be low.

In order to save the ratings, the program team also worked hard, completely ignoring the market rules, and chose... to randomly recruit people from the streets.

This is also one of the show's gimmicks.

The original intention of 'This is Cultivation' is to select talents who have been left behind in the 'folk' for the big sects in the spiritual world.

Those who are not qualified in cultivation, but have skills or some seeds of heretical talent, will show themselves through this platform.

After evaluation by four seniors from the spiritual world, representatives from more than 300 different sects and aristocratic families in the observation seat will finally decide whether to admit the contestant.

If there are multiple sects that jointly take a fancy to a certain player, that player will vote in reverse.

Representatives of each sect can make welfare promises and win over players' intentions based on their own 'satisfaction'.

Contestants who are affirmed by more than three judges at the same time can choose not to join a certain sect immediately and continue to participate.

Once entering the next round, if a sect wants to select this player, it must receive higher-level treatment and benefits.

The overall champion of 'This Is Cultivation' will have the opportunity to join the top sect and enjoy the minimum treatment of a core disciple.

The earlier issues of 'This Is Cultivation' were indeed sensational. Even practitioners in conservative areas have heard of it to some extent. But now... it really doesn't work anymore.

Among the judges this time, King Lei was the first 'champion'.

Of course, there were rumors later that he had long been the true disciple of the Shenxiao Sect, and the reason why he came to participate in the show was entirely because he cooperated with the TV station to stir up the atmosphere.

And with the sluggish ratings, the truly capable 'seeded contestants' no longer bother to participate in this program.

That's why the program team chose to arrest people randomly on the street during the pilot episode to show a truly random, people-friendly attitude without behind-the-scenes manipulation.

This is how Truman was captured.

Of course he could choose to refuse.

But the balance on the spirit card is almost less than three digits...it doesn't allow it.

No matter what, even if you are eliminated as soon as you come on stage, you will be scolded as a negative example.

After a show, at least three to five hundred spiritual points can be recorded.

He was about to pay Father Hua back, and although three to five hundred spirit points couldn't quench his thirst, it gave him some relief.

Half a year ago, Truman had a hot idea and registered an author account on Qichuangxianwen.com, and then used "Hua Dad" to purchase the "Wen Dao Fengshen Chapter" in 920 issues, intending to use his special ability to Carry out 24-hour non-stop creation and become a coding dog that never changes. He even left a contract for this purpose, making many promises to the other seven personalities.

Including giving up complete control over the body for a specific seven days within a month and so on.

Then... reality gave him two big mouths.

Sure enough, writing a book cannot change his destiny. Although he has seven extra personalities,... this cannot be used as a cheating device for writing a book. Eight different thoughts, an article written in a continuous way... It can only be described with these four words, "it's hard to describe it in one sentence".

Looking at the world with the naked eye, other people's lives are always exaggerated.

Winning the lottery, becoming a god with a book, demolishing an old house, unexpectedly marrying Bai Fumei, Baima Xianju celebrates his 100th birthday in a row...

But my own life is a mess, and the reality is touching.

The harder you try, the more you feel powerless and hopeless.

On the stage, contestant No. 7 has been called.

That was a man dressed very arrogantly.

You can’t call me a sissy! Judging from his demeanor, he is still very masculine.

But he was wearing a suit with peony prints, large emerald green leather shoes on his feet, and a dazzling pink bow tie, which added the finishing touch.

"This player, what are your advantages?" the host asked as usual.

The arrogant man will shout to the telegraph floating in the air: "I am a wedding planner, but I have to say... this is the show Xiuzhen, it is too old! There is nothing new anymore, If we don’t reform, we will be eliminated sooner or later. And I... Yu Renxiong! I have been a wedding planner for thirty years, but I have a way to help this show come back to life. Is this... a rare talent?"

The host of the show was stunned, and the four judges also had different expressions.

King Lei spoke on behalf of the judges: "First tell me what you think."

Yu Renxiong collected his emotions and then started talking nonstop.

From what Truman heard, Yu Renxiong's ideas were not very brilliant. They were nothing more than creating explosive points, creating more intense confrontation, etc.

"Is this okay?"

"It won't work... right?" Truman was still watching the stage through the magic projection in the background, and at the same time thinking about what he should say.

The next second, he was slapped directly.

"Thank you to Contestant No. 7 Yu Renxiong for his wonderful speech. It is obvious that his idea is good and has been unanimously recognized by the four judges. Contestant Yu Renxiong, do you want to join a certain sect directly or choose to advance? Now it has been There are seventeen sects that have shown goodwill to you, and you can immediately choose a sect to join."

Yu Renxiong excitedly said to the transmission note: "I choose to advance! I choose to advance!"

Truman was dumbfounded: "Is this... is this even allowed?"

"Wait! It's not impossible! This is an era in which cultivation civilization has developed to a very high level. It is also an era of social order and relatively stable cultivation. Endless and chaotic murders, treasure hunts, secret explorations, and desperate pursuits. The endless wars between countries, sects and sects have basically happened tens of thousands of years ago."

"In this world, Jindan elites also have to pay off their mortgages and car loans. The ancestors of Yuanying may also face bankruptcy in middle age. If the elders who have been in Yuanshen for many years have no savings, they may still have money for their children's weddings and the bride's gift money. , sell cars and houses.”

"In a peaceful era, it is normal operation to develop some entertainment industry. Under such circumstances, being able to gain insights into the entertainment industry should be regarded as a talent!"

"Really..., why didn't I think of it, why couldn't I go on stage earlier? If it were me, I would have been able to portray it more wonderfully. But after Yu Renxiong's performance, if I go up and say it again, I will inevitably be suspected of plagiarism. , the rating must be very low.”

Strong depression and desire filled Truman's heart for a while: "If only what Yu Renxiong said could be deleted, let me do it!"

After all, Truman could only think this way for a moment. The opportunity had been seized, and there was nothing he could do.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he felt dizzy.

The whole person almost fell to the ground. At this moment, he seemed to hear seven sighs.

Then something in his mind was smoothed out again, and he stopped being restless.

At the same time, he vaguely saw Yu Renxiong walking off the stage dejectedly.

A contestant's malicious comment came from beside him: "You really have no points, and you dare to say that you have the talent of clones and you can try to become a clone monk. I don't even think about it. The lowest clone embryo is worth half a million. What's wrong with the program team?" Maybe give him this opportunity? To test whether he really has this kind of talent? Why don't we give him a chance?"

Truman shook his somewhat groggy head.

The memory gradually became clearer, and first I remembered that his previous plan was to say on stage that he had the talent of being a clone.

After all, Truman knew that he was special as long as he could remember.

He is divided into eight parts. Of course, most of the time, he is in control of his body, but there are also many times... he is not himself, but seems to have become someone else.

It is precisely because of this 'talent' that he has been unable to calm his mind and practice seriously since he was a child, and has missed the best opportunity to lay the foundation.

Otherwise, he would not have chosen the third-rate path of cultivation such as cultural entertainment and becoming a god.

But even so...he couldn't get through.

Then, Truman suddenly woke up and his whole body froze completely.

"What did I just... do?"

"Yu Renxiong, why were you eliminated?"

"Didn't he explain his views on reforming the program? How did he change it to express that he has the talent of doppelgänger?"

"Could it be that... I really deleted his previous statement and exchanged my thoughts with his?"

Truman was a little confused, and then said to himself: "Is it your fault?"

"Is it you?"

Truman has never had direct communication with the other seven consciousnesses in his body.

The reason why he knew there were seven was because in his home, there were seven other clothes of different styles, and there were traces that seemed to have been lived by seven other people.

Occasionally, some weird people would find him through his jade token. Say something he doesn't understand at all.

Moreover, Truman knew very well that these seven other personalities were different from him.

He is just a useless person wandering at the threshold of spiritual practice.

But each of his other seven sides seems to have extraordinary abilities and strengths.

Truman could not continue to think in detail.

Because the host was already on the stage and his number was called.

After gathering his emotions, Truman clenched his fists and strode onto the stage.

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