Journey to the West: Reform of the Underworld and the Start of Developing the Internet

There is a whole set of cumbersome procedures for live broadcasting on the forum.

First of all, you must first complete the real-name authentication of the big V. If you are an equipment refiner or an alchemist, you also need to undergo a grading assessment.

After completing the professional knowledge certification, the forum's knowledge question and answer section will open up the right to answer and speak.

Therefore, it is basically impossible to achieve fast movement in the long queues of the major city malls.

"Name!"

"Dharma name Huiming!"

"Permanent location!"

"Yicheng, Guanyin Temple"

"identity?"

"Buddhist temple young monk"

"What kind of specialty or skill is being certified?"

Specialty?

Does specialty of genitals count?

Huiming scratched his head awkwardly, he didn't know how to make pills or tools.

What should he do!

He finally waited for a new opportunity, and he was at the forefront of it. If he didn't take off, wouldn't he be worse than a pig?

Many monks who had pretended to be qualified to take the alchemist assessment were thrown out.

If he lied, wouldn't he miss the opportunity in vain?

After thinking about it, feeling the constant urging of the people behind him, he had to bite the bullet and said,"Does chanting Buddhist scriptures and saving the souls of the dead count?"

This is also the only job he is good at.

The underworld clerk in charge of registration frowned, flipped through a book on the table, and said after about half a cup of tea,"It turns out to be a funeral master!"

"Take the list and go directly to the innermost window."

Taking the list in his arms, Huiming was overjoyed! He was going to take the test.

The people watching the show in the back were stunned. This is also possible?

Funerals are also considered a specialty?

I can do it too.

They don't know Buddhist theories of salvation, but physical funerals, this does not need to be taught.

Under the analogy, many cultivators' minds gradually became active.

They don't need to focus on refining pills and equipment.

No matter what the specialty is, get certified first.

As long as you can do a live broadcast, it's fine!

Facing mortals, the sparse and ordinary means among cultivators are all extraordinary skills.

Certification first and live broadcast first, you will definitely get the first bite of the bonus.

The cultivators were eager to move, tiptoeing, raising their chins and looking forward to it.

The speed of the team's advancement was obviously three points faster.

It was the turn of the Bone Demon Ancestor and the Blood Moon Demon Lord. The two also followed suit and chose their respective areas of expertise.

This time the certification was much faster. The two completed the certification in less than an incense stick.

Walking out of the gate of the City God Mall, looking at each other, all looked surprised

"Did the underworld also proactively give you a title certification?"

"That's right!"

The Bone Demon Ancestor was very proud,"Traitor of the Demon Cult, Master of Bone Art!"

"With the personal certification of the underworld, I wonder who will dare to say that I am a demon cultivator in the future."

When the Blood Moon Demon Lord heard this, his face turned black on the spot.

He felt as disgusting as a fly that had eaten shit.

The mood that had just improved suddenly turned into a cold snort.

He turned around and left, never wanting to meet this hateful guy in front of him again.

Every time they met, there was really no good thing. It was because, in addition to the"Blood Therapy Master" that he actively applied for certification, the other title that the underworld actively certified was"The Remnant of the Old Times"!

Although the word"traitor" is not nice, the demon traitor obviously has a negative effect.

In the future, whether in reality or on the Internet, when the title is revealed, who will not praise it as the light of the righteous path?

But the title he got is simply... Let's not mention it!

Comparing them with each other, it's really infuriating.

Now there is a forum in the Three Realms, and the current reputation is much more useful than before.

In the forum, those with higher merits speak, no matter how high or low their cultivation is, or whether their answers are right or wrong, they will give people some points. Great.

The Blood Moon Demon Lord left, and the Bone Demon Ancestor didn't care much. Now it's more important to earn spirit stones. A mere grudge is not as important as earning spirit stones!

Coming to a private room in a restaurant near the City God Mall, the Bone Demon Ancestor opened the live broadcast interface under the knowledge forum again and found that many live broadcast rooms had been opened.

He didn't dare to delay any longer, and quickly found a suitable position in the room, posed, and started his first live broadcast.

Although the Bone Demon Ancestor learned unorthodox methods, most of which were magic methods, compared with those disciples of sects with complete inheritance and profound cultural heritage, they were naturally not up to the standard.

But most of the unorthodox methods are very easy to get started and the effect is very fast.

In the early stages of practice, the cost-effectiveness is very high.

It is very suitable for poor casual practitioners to learn a few tricks as a means of protection.

In addition, the traffic brought by the Bone Demon Ancestor's inclusion in the Good and Evil List, gifts began to rise in the live broadcast room not long after the broadcast started.

"Thanks to this fellow Taoist Fengchuibutiliang for the great sword!"

"Thanks to Fomen Nemesis for the treasure map, thank you thank you!!"

"Thank you for your presence, fellow Taoist Baimei. Thank you very much!"

Facing the gift special effects that kept flashing in front of his eyes, the corners of the Bone Demon Ancestor's mouth were almost grinning to his back teeth.

He kept clasping his hands, looking like a kind old man, without any trace of the posture of a leader of the demon sect. Demon cultivators are demon cultivators, and they never care about face or other empty things.

While other anchors were still talking about the Taoist scriptures with cold faces and dry words, the kind grandfather of the Bone Demon Ancestor was simply a breath of fresh air. The cultivators who originally came in to see the excitement were also fascinated as they listened.

The bigwigs from all sides were busy lining up to start live broadcasts, but the majority of casual cultivators were a little dazzled for a while.

The live broadcast rooms that kept emerging were like rabbits giving birth, one after another.

Nanzhanbuzhou, Tang Dynasty!

In the court hall, Li Shimin sat on the dragon chair, his fingers pinching the handle next to him, but his body still couldn't help trembling with excitement.

"It’s really Fukuzawa, Fukuzawa!"

"Quick, write it all down, write it all down!"

"Your Majesty, we are short of manpower!"

"His Majesty……"

The court was noisy and the gray-haired old ministers now had rosy complexions again. They were so excited that they pulled out a large tuft of their beards without realizing it. This was simply a flood of extraordinary knowledge. It was too much to choose from.

For a moment, everyone was a little bit caught up in the troubles of happiness.

The court was busy all day long, and the people in the market were also boiling.

It was a blessing from heaven, and everyone had a share. Who wouldn't be excited?

Wangjia Village!

Wang Xiaowu hurried into the cafeteria, holding his mobile phone with an excited look on his face.

"Mom, we can also practice cultivation!"

"Although immortality is unlikely, it should be possible to prolong life and be free from illness and disaster."

"Stop talking nonsense in the ancestral hall!"

The old mother slowly stood up from the mat with the help of the maid, and immediately scolded her son:

"The ancestral hall is a sacred place. If you are so unruly, wouldn't that offend the gods in the underworld?"