CHAPTER 165: 164. YU MO WATCHES IMMORTAL SLAYER!

After experiencing the immersive Immortal Slaying World, Wen Ping didn’t feel too much about it and just defined its use as leisure. Immediately after finishing, he went to the Battle Realm to start cultivation.

On the second day, Qin Mo returned to Yunlan Mountain with large bags at noon, naturally filled with ingredients for making Moonlight Dumplings. According to Miao Yin, Qin Mo directly bought out the entire Cangwu City.

Wen Ping looked at the pile of ingredients stacked like a small hill and smiled wryly.

This guy has really gone crazy wanting to eat dumplings.

After storing the ingredients, Wen Ping went to deliver the Life Cigar to Yu Mo, only to find that everyone had run over.

Because they saw new things appearing on the announcement board.

Yang Lele was still the most enthusiastic one, rushing into the dormitory area and gathering around Wen Ping, eagerly asking, "Sect Leader, has something new been opened? What is the Viewing Room?"

With Yang Lele’s question, the six or seven curious gazes around instantly focused on Wen Ping.

They knew that whenever something new opened, they could gain stronger power.

The Ten Layers Tower is a very good example.

Wen Ping replied indifferently, "You asked two questions consecutively, which should I answer first? Let’s start with what the Viewing Room is. The answer is: Nothing much, just a place for watching shows."

"Bamboo stage play?"

In Cangwu City, there are often performers who set up bamboo stages at night, and a group of people sing and perform a story on the stage.

What ordinary people perform are naturally folk tales, each one involving Body Refining Cultivators and the high-up Profound Realm. In short, they’re all some cliché and imagined stories.

Wen Ping answered seriously, "Almost, in short, if you find cultivation tiring or boring, you can go to the Viewing Room to watch a show. You can relax your body and mind a bit."

Although Wen Ping spoke earnestly, his words were like needles into the sea, unable to stir even a tiny ripple.

Everyone listened and sighed regrettably.

Cultivation becomes boring?

Impossible, they only feel the daily time is not enough.

Cultivation becomes tiring?

That’s even harder, if tired drink well water, or come to the dormitory area to cultivate Flood Dragon’s Fury, there’s simply no time to watch any shows.

Qin Mo was the first to take steps and said, "Sect Leader, I still need to cultivate, so I’ll go first."

"Sect Leader, we’ll leave first too."

Followed by Yang Lele and others who left one after another.

However, when Yu Mo heard Wen Ping’s words, his eyes lit up, and he tugged on Wen Ping’s clothes and asked, "Kid, can I go and have a look?"

"Sure, you happen to have one experience right."

"Alright, let’s go. It’s good to watch just once. There’s no time limit this time, is there?" He thought, if there is no time limit, he can keep watching, since besides playing chess he has no other things to do.

"Time is up to you."

Wen Ping responded, then headed towards Churao Mountain, with Yu Mo closely following.

When they arrived at the Viewing Room, Yu Mo looked around a few times and showed a questioning look facing the things in the Viewing Room, frowning and asking, "Where are the performers?"

"There are no performers. This Viewing Room has two zones, the Viewing Zone and the Immersive Zone, the former costs 20 Gold Coins per hour, the latter 100 Gold Coins per hour."

"So expensive?" After exclaiming, seeing Wen Ping turning to leave, he could only chuckle, grabbing Wen Ping, "It seems nothing in the Immortal Sect isn’t expensive. What’s the difference between the two? Tell me, and I’ll decide where to go."

"I don’t want to explain, just pick directly, I have other things to do."

"Kid, I’m paying, you better explain somewhat right?" As soon as he said this, Wen Ping turned to leave again, Yu Mo could only grab again and point to the right Viewing Zone, "First give me that one, first try the 20 Gold Coins per hour one."

"Sit down, wear it."

As Wen Ping said, he took a pair of glasses from the shelf and did a gesture of wearing glasses himself. After Yu Mo understood, he then handed the glasses to Yu Mo and left.

Yu Mo, with strong curiosity, sat in the chair. Seeing that the chair was as soft as those in the dormitory area, he was delighted and leaned back while putting on the glasses.

Suddenly, the words "Qingyun Chronicles Episode 1" appeared before his eyes.

With its disappearance, the scene turned into a sky, endless dark clouds floating above, thick clouds covering the sky’s glory, plunging the world into darkness.

Though it’s watching a show, no performers were singing, he imagined countless possibilities but didn’t expect just sitting could show him images.

"What is this?"

While surprised, an old and deep voice appeared in his ear.

Divine Land vast and boundless

Thousands of years passed

The battle between two paths ceases not

This line appeared, an elder stood on the peak, like under the dome, emerged.

Dressed in plain white, nothing unusual as the clothes people wear, but the aura had a feeling beyond description.

What surprised Yu Mo most was, there were dozens of swords floating behind the elder.

Then, the deep and old voice continued.

Over a hundred years ago

Demon sect prepared for war

Invaded Central Plains

Accompanying this voice, a barbaric land appeared in front of the elder, devoid of grass, wrapped in thick black Qi, it seemed like a dead land.

Dead land, as the name implies, countless people were buried here, no living person was seen.

In this dead land, a thousand black and white factions were locked in combat, quite spectacular. As the white faction retreated, the white-clad elder only moved a finger, without opening Meridian Gate, the floating swords flew out.

One sword, two swords...

The swords fell like rain on the dead land in front of the peak, what amazed Yu Mo even more was, these swords seemed to have eyes, each piercing through a black-clad person’s chest.

Not a single white-clad person was harmed.

Instantly, hundreds of black-clad fell down, casualties were so many, it was impossible to count with one glance.

"What is this Vein Technique?"

He knew driving Sword Qi to harm others was already the highest Technique in Profound Realm swordsmanship.

But in this scene, swords could fly.

And could fly hundreds, even thousands of meters to kill hundreds.

Yu Mo couldn’t help but sigh, "What kind of show is this Qingyun Chronicles?"

...

On the other side, after leaving Churao Mountain, Wen Ping went to the kitchen, preparing to make the Moonlight Dumplings for tonight.

In the kitchen, the sound of knife chopping was incessant.

After entering the Profound Realm, his strength and speed doubled, so Wen Ping quickly processed all the ingredients and wrapped them into dumplings and put them in the pot.

Time passed by minute by minute, and by late evening.

Huai Ye ran out of the Battle Realm, looking tired, just bumping into Qin Shan who was planning to take a look at the Battle Realm, "Elder Qin, you’re here."

Qin Shan asked, "Not continuing to use Battle Realm?"

"No need, Elder Qin, take your time to cultivate, I’m going for dinner first."

"Little girl, cultivate and save time, can’t be thinking about food every day. When you get to my age, you’ll appreciate the value of time."

"Hehe, Elder Qin, time is indeed valuable, you take your time cultivating."

Huai Ye immediately left.

Seeing Huai Ye leaving so fast like an arrow, Qin Shan patted his head, suddenly realizing, "Forgot, tonight is dumplings."

Then Qin Shan hurriedly followed.

However, as he walked towards Yunlan Mountain in twilight, he just happened to stumble upon Yu Mo walking slowly, muttering to himself, "I’ve traveled this land for decades, and I was still revolving in a well. Turns out there’s a Cyan Cloud Mountain in this world, where everyone doesn’t open Meridian Gate but can perform Techniques!"