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Black Myth: Starting from the Destined One-Chapter 58 - 54 Superstar (Please follow)
Chapter 58 -54: Superstar! (Please follow)
Chapter 58 -54: Superstar! (Please follow)
Void Champion Bathtub Man: “How could there be immortals in this world, I knew that video was fake!”
Eagle Warrior Eagle Warrior Age 30: “Hype! Absolute hype! Can everyone use their brains when they see such news? Is independent thinking that hard?”
Neon Emperor Sun Xiaochuan: “Disperse, it’s fake news! The denial has already come out, don’t fucking @ me with such videos anymore!”
Cheese Snow Leopard Mom Saves: “Speaking of which, who exactly is Li Ping’an? Why does he keep trending recently!”
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Once the denial video was released, the comments were overwhelmingly critical, almost everyone was cursing Li Ping’an for tricking netizens into a hype, but fortunately, the video released last night also cooled down rapidly, and fewer people were discussing it.
“The heat of this matter has finally died down!”
Although misunderstood as a scammer, the issue had finally been suppressed, and Li Ping’an breathed a sigh of relief as the ghost-catching was effectively over without further worries.
“Alright, Immortal Li, can we eat properly now?”
Wanyan Mengwen reheated the breakfast once more and placed it in front of Li Ping’an.
“Hahaha, oh, I was a bit fierce just now, sorry about that.”
Li Ping’an said apologetically.
“You are a living immortal, your temper shouldn’t be this big!”
Wanyan Mengwen, though sarcastic, wasn’t angry, allowing Li Ping’an to continue eating breakfast with peace of mind.
Dingling, the phone vibrated, Li Ping’an checked and saw another bank transfer notification:
A certain account has transferred 500,000 yuan to you, the current account balance is 1,500,000.
“Just this little…”
If it had been before, receiving five hundred thousand without much effort would have made him happy for a year, but after last night’s million yuan ordeal, five hundred thousand no longer thrilled him.
Inside, he felt a bit of regret for not asking Huang Yi’an and the others for more, but right now the one million five hundred thousand was enough to spend, and he could buy a bigger house than initially planned.
“I never thought that ‘Black Myth: The Fated One’ would bring me so many benefits, too bad I can’t openly use my divine skills, otherwise I’d catch ghosts everywhere to make money, no need to attend damn university.”
Delighted, Li Ping’an gobbled up the meal, patted his round belly, and then looked at Wanyan Mengwen washing dishes in the kitchen and asked:
“Sister Wanyan, this matter is completely over, take me back, will you?”
“Stay one more day, after all, your sophomore year starts in a few days, and I live alone.”
Li Ping’an indeed wanted to continue staying, with a beauty to watch and delicious food to eat, seeing that Wanyan Mengwen seemed to have a bit of interest in him. However, he was always mindful of resolving the issue of the Six Demons at Five Fingers Peak in the ‘Black Myth: The Fated One’ world, a matter that couldn’t be delayed!
“I can’t, Sister Wanyan, I want to stay with you too, your bed is really fragrant, but unfortunately, I have urgent matters to resolve, I’ll come and play with you once they’re handled.”
“Alright then…”
Wanyan Mengwen, who was washing dishes, seemed a bit disappointed but didn’t stop him.
In the Yan Kingdom’s Dragon Capital, inside an office building of the Parliament Council.
“You’ve seen both videos, haven’t you?”
A man in a black suit and sunglasses stood at the door and said.
“I’ve watched them, and hundreds of times at that…”
A woman in a wheelchair looking out the window towards Hehuang City said excitedly:
“The Dao had been obscured for hundreds of years. I never thought I would live to this age and finally find the true doctrine of the Taoist sect!”
“Li Ping’an, is this young man truly the only cultivator in the current age who carries on the orthodox Taoist tradition?”
“It should be correct.”
The man in the black suit and sunglasses revealed an indescribable excitement upon hearing this:
“You’ve finally reached this day. Shall I go and invite him now?”
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“No rush!”
The woman in the wheelchair turned around and looked at the man in the sunglasses and suit sternly, commanding:
“Test him once more. This time, I want to see his skills for myself!”
“Alright, I’ll go arrange it right away!”
The man in the sunglasses and black suit left, and the woman in the wheelchair, her face eager and excited, let tears flow down uncontrollably and with drool at the corner of her mouth, spread her hands with immense excitement and exclaimed:
“Finally! Finally, I can transform this filthy world! Hahahaha!”
The woman laughed through her tears, and cried through her laughter, her complex emotions clearly evident.
Hehuang City.
As Wanyan Mengwen drove Li Ping’an back, Li Ping’an pondered about how to deal with the Six Demons of Five Fingers Peak. To ensure his and Zixia’s safe passage across the Five Fingers Peak, he had Wanyan Mengwen take him to a cultural marketplace to buy some yellow paper, cinnabar, and tools used for conducting rituals.
“Big Sister Wanyan, thank you for driving me back. Let’s hang out again when we’re free.”
“Sure, you head back soon.”
At the main entrance of Hehuang University, Li Ping’an and Wanyan Mengwen reluctantly parted, carrying the borrowed Taoist books and ritual tools as they hurried to the dormitory.
It was still a few days until the start of their sophomore year, but most of the students had already returned to the university. Now, Hehuang University was bustling with people everywhere, extremely lively, brimming with vitality.
“Am I seeing this right? Isn’t that the internet celebrity Li Ping’an?”
“Yes! It’s him! It’s him!”
“Do you think he could really be a living immortal?”
“Use your brain, will you? The police have already debunked that; he’s just a fraud!”
“I don’t know when our Hehuang University got such bad feng shui to have produced such a charlatan.”
“Hahaha, keep your voice down, don’t let him hear!”
“So what if he hears? This fraud even dared to pursue my goddess Yuan Furong; he deserves to be strung up on the campus walls and publicly shamed!”
As Li Ping’an walked to his dorm, he encountered many classmates who pointed at him and whispered among themselves. Some looked at him with hostility, some even deliberately bumped into his shoulder.
Yet, Li Ping’an was not angry. Nowadays he had both money and spells, benefiting from a series of privileges they could not comprehend.
Ever since he entered the world of “Black Myth: The Fated One,” the gears of Li Ping’an’s destiny had begun to turn. He was no longer the ordinary college student he used to be; he only needed to lay low and keep peace, no need to get angry with these common folks.
The dormitory building was just around the corner. As Li Ping’an was about to turn, he noticed a group of male students loitering near the entrance, their attention fixed on a woman, and that woman was Yuan Furong, the campus belle who Jiang Liuer, Zhu Ganglie, and Sha Sheng had previously expressed affection for on his behalf.
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The current belle, Yuan Furong, was the popular superstar on television. Her features were stunningly beautiful and exceedingly proud. Although not to the extent of causing the downfall of a state, she was definitely a radiant beauty, making her the dream lover for thousands of men in Yan Kingdom, who went crazy over her and ogled her on screen.