Chapter 283

But this novel was written by a native of Tianyuan Continent after all, and the grasp of character creation and melodramatic plots is far inferior to those of the domineering presidents in Blue Star.

In addition, this short play was written by Lin Ye himself, and the script, camera movement, lines, and music were all handled by him. In addition, he personally performed, and the effect was explosive.

After all, his identity as a domineering president is real. He is the master of the Demon Sect and the controller of the Four Seas Pavilion. He has the peak combat power of the Mahayana, and is in charge of the lives and deaths of millions or even tens of millions of people. One idea can even influence the development of the entire Tianyuan Continent. He is not comparable to the domineering presidents who acted in the previous life.

Those lines in the previous life that were so rustic that they fell into the dust seemed particularly domineering in his mouth. He felt that he was extremely charming after reading them, not to mention the one or two hundred-year-old female cultivators in Cihang Jingzhai who had never seen the world.

So after watching this advertisement disguised as a short play, the people in Cihang Jingzhai couldn't get out of the plot for a long time.

So much so that they picked up their phones and watched it again.

After watching it several times, they couldn't help but discuss it.

"This short play is really good, better than those novels!"

"Indeed, those novels are too fake. I used to like reading Demon Lord stories, but I feel that except for the one about the domineering Demon Lord falling in love with me, the Demon Lord stories written by others are not real enough."

"It's normal that it's not real. After all, they can't have seen the real Demon Lord and can't imagine the daily life of the Demon Lord. I saw a book two days ago that said the Demon Lord only has the cultivation level of the God Transformation. I guess she hasn't seen any real strong people."

"I think compared to the Demon Lord, the young master of Sihai Pavilion is obviously more domineering."

"He's not called the young master, he's called the president."

"I really envy the heroine. If I go to work in Sihai Pavilion now, Will there be a chance to meet the president of Sihai Pavilion, and then he will fall hopelessly in love with me like in the skit. "

"If he can pick me up like he just did, I feel like I will faint."

"Oh my God, what should I do if such a president confesses to me? Should I agree to him?"

"By the way, they seem to have met through an app called Tantan. I seem to have found such an app on my phone before."

"Really? Let me see, it really exists."

"Hehe, what if I can meet my own president on it?"

.......

After the excitement, everyone hurriedly opened their phones and found Tantan.

After some exploration, they followed the prompts and uploaded their information and photos after beauty, and Meng Wanqing was no exception.

The same thing happened in other sects. After watching this commercial, a large number of female cultivators became very interested in Tantan, a dating app, and also developed a longing for love.

However, the advertisements seen by the male cultivators at this moment were different.

In the Tianqiong Holy Land, in a separate courtyard located in the central area of ​​the Holy Land, Fang Yuan, the contemporary Holy Son of the Tianqiong Holy Land, sighed as soon as he finished his daily practice.

As the Holy Son of the Holy Land, he is different from ordinary inner and outer disciples. He is not bound by the elders of the sect and enjoys the best practice resources in the sect, but at the same time he also shoulders a burden far beyond that of ordinary disciples.

In the future, he will either become the head of the Tianqiong Holy Land and take charge of the sect, or become the sect's protector and become an existence like the Venerable Du'e.

So when other disciples can enter and leave the Holy Land at will to visit major cities, he can only stay in the Holy Land alone.

When other disciples make appointments to play games together in groups of three or two, he can only watch silently.

Because of his special identity, ordinary disciples are always polite and respectful to him.

More importantly, the burden on him does not allow him to play with his mobile phone as unscrupulously as other disciples.

In order to prevent himself from getting addicted, he only allowed himself to play with his phone for one hour a day, and at most allowed himself to listen to music.

He used to think that the identity of the Son of God was an honor, but now he felt that this identity was a cage weighing on him.

He took a deep breath to put aside the messy thoughts in his heart, and picked up his phone from the table beside him, ready to see what happened recently in Tianyuan Continent.

However, he had just opened his phone when a young female cultivator dressed like a fairy appeared on the phone screen.

The female cultivator seemed to have just finished her cultivation. She walked towards the sofa with a tired face and said to the screen:

"You are here. Are you alone too? Do you not know what to do besides cultivation?"

"There is no restriction of sect identity here, no distinction between high and low cultivation, no need to add friends, randomly match a partner who is compatible with your soul."

"We can talk about everything, we can discuss cultivation, or our favorite songs, novels, and TV series. We can talk about everything. Click the link below to start chatting with me."

When Fang Yuan saw the advertisement for the first time, he was deeply attracted by the woman in the advertisement. Coupled with the content of the advertisement, he immediately came up with an idea.

"Maybe I can try to make friends with the cultivators outside the Holy Land."

Thinking of this, he immediately clicked the link and jumped to the main interface of Tantan.

According to the prompts, he quickly registered his account and uploaded his personal information. In the process, he deliberately concealed his identity as the son of the Holy Land.

After he had an account, he soon found a female cultivator's business card on the main interface.

[Nickname: Pearl Milk Tea]

[Age: 220 years old]

[Cultivation: Early Nascent Soul]

[Sect: Hidden]

[Hobbies: Listening to music, watching Douyin, watching TV series, liking cute monsters]

In addition, there was a selfie taken in front of the mirror. In the photo, a girl in a white dress was holding a cute monster with a smile on her face.

Seeing this photo, Fang Yuan subconsciously swiped the business card to the right.

He just swiped the photo, and a small red dot appeared on the message interface in the next second.

Clicking on the red dot, he found that the girl he had just seen sent him a cute expression.

Seeing this cute expression, Fang Yuan's face inexplicably showed a smile.

Then he replied to the other party with two words, Hello.

After that, the two chatted with each other, from their past, to their experiences after cultivating immortals, to what they like to do in daily life.

As they chatted, the two gradually became familiar with each other, and then the other party began to share some cute monster videos he saw on Douyin.

And Fang Yuan would also share some funny videos he saw on Douyin.

During this process, Fang Yuan felt unprecedented ease, and he never thought that one day he would be able to talk so much with others.

When he reacted, he realized that more than two hours had passed unknowingly.

"Oh no, I forgot about the practice!"