"Whoa, what blinding my dog eyes."
"Grandmaster martial artist? Can anyone explain?"
"If I remember correctly, this should be the certificate held by world martial arts championship winners!"
"I recall, the champion of that World Martial Arts Championship three years ago was snatched by a mysterious young man from our China."
"That's right, I know that too. The martial arts world of China was in an uproar back then. But in the end, no one ever knew who that mysterious youth was."
"Holy cow, is it that awesome?"
"I never expected that mysterious youth to be our goddess Qianxun's boyfriend."
"Sir, please accept this humble follower's kowtow."
...
When Ye Ming revealed the small black booklet in his hand, it wasn't just Nangong Qianyu's livestream that erupted, but the entire martial arts world of China.
Concurrently, the fame of Teacher Ye Ming would skyrocket.
All of this, naturally, was orchestrated by Ye Ming. Only in this way could his plan be implemented.
However, he seemed to have overlooked himself.
Because in the eyes of some people, Ye Ming's news was the focal point of their attention.
...
Zhi Feng Province, Yan Family.
In a dilapidated courtyard, every corner bore the marks of time's erosion. Yet, this did not detract from its inherent historical gravitas.
Despite its long history, all the facilities within the compound remained unspoiled by decay, clearly indicating meticulous maintenance.
At the center of the old courtyard, a small man-made lake was nestled. Various plants fringed its shores, creating a secluded haven of natural beauty amidst the city's bustle.
Currently, an elder sat by the lake, holding a fishing rod crafted from green bamboo, his gaze fixed on the water's surface.
"Grandpa! Grandpa! I found him!"
Just as the elder's hook showed signs of movement, a clear, melodious voice, like that of a oriole, shattered the tranquility. The fish about to take the bait instantly dove back into the water, disappearing from sight.
"Alas! My dear girl! Must you be so loud?" The elder looked at the escaped fish with regret and helplessness.
If anyone else dared to make a sound while the elder was fishing, they would absolutely refrain from doing so. Yet, the visitor was his most cherished granddaughter.
The elder, named Yan Yi, was the absolute pillar of the Yan family. He was also the former top leader of Zhi Feng Province. It was evident that this elder's status was extraordinarily high.
In the past, others spoke to him in hushed tones and with utmost respect. However, when it came to his granddaughter, Yan Yinluo, such formalities seemed to vanish.
"Tell me! Who did you find?" Elder Yan asked, looking at the young girl with a mixture of helplessness and affection.
The girl appeared to be eighteen or nineteen, dressed in a green floral-patterned dress. Her figure was graceful, her skin as fair as mutton-fat jade. Her face was unadorned by makeup, yet her simple beauty was captivating. Her long, dark pigtails were tied on either side of her head, lending her an air of playfulness, cuteness, and vivacity.
The visitor was, indeed, Elder Yan's granddaughter – Yan Yinluo.
"Brother Ming!"
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Hua An Province, Dark Association.
In a spacious office, a man about 1.8 meters tall, clad in a white suit, with a sharp jawline, a prominent nose, and slanted, sword-like eyebrows, was processing documents.
There was an imposing aura about him, a pressure that made one instinctively feel awe, as if facing a mountain collapsing.
This man was Leng Qianqiu, the leader of the Dark Association, one of the two dominant underground forces in Hua An Province.
"Knock, knock, knock!"
A series of knocks interrupted his work.
"What is it?" Leng Qianqiu paused slightly before continuing to review his documents.
"Chairman, we've found the Second Chairman," a burly man entered, bowing respectfully.
Leng Qianqiu's movements froze. He stood up immediately, his eyes filled with inexpressible excitement and disbelief. "You have news of Xiao Ming?"
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Kyoto, Yuwen Family.
At this moment, a woman with a hurried expression ran quickly, as if carrying urgent news.
The servants nearby, seeing her hurried demeanor, began to whisper amongst themselves.
"Isn't that Du Xiaoran, the eldest young lady's attendant?"
"She's heading towards the eldest young lady's residence. Did something major happen?"
"Judging by how rushed she is, it must be quite significant."
"But Du Xiaoran is usually so calm even in emergencies. What's going on today?"
"..."
Du Xiaoran, the woman in question, paid no heed to the gossip. She knew that if the eldest young lady heard this news, she would be just as excited as she was.
Indeed, Du Xiaoran's current emotion was not urgency, but exhilaration.
Because, there was news of that person.
...
At the same moment, similar events were unfolding continuously.
Some even took place abroad.
Meanwhile, Ye Ming, completely unaware of the shockwaves his exposed identity had caused, was engrossed in his perfect plan.
"I believe everyone here knows what this certificate represents. So, please believe me, under my professional tutelage, my male compatriots will possess strong physiques and unyielding wills."
"And for my female compatriots, you will attain devilish figures and captivating charm," Ye Ming took a deep breath and declared with impassioned fervor, "And at the same time, please bear witness to the glorious love between Qianxun and me."
Even at this point, Ye Ming did not forget to rope in the unsuspecting Miss Qianyu.
As Ye Ming spoke, his eyes seemed to twinkle with a yearning for a beautiful future. This was all clearly observed by the viewers in the livestream.
Although Ye Ming's aspirations differed from what the viewers imagined, it did not hinder their fervent discussions.
"Although I've been force-fed a heap of dog food, I still have to admit, I'm envious."
"Wuwuwu! Is there any need to flaunt like this?"
"Even I, with my beauty and wisdom, have to admit, I'm jealous."
"The gentleman upstairs with his feet on the table, please mind your words."
"Teacher Ye, why don't you teach us some cultivation techniques today?"
"Agreed, I also want to know how a Grandmaster martial artist is forged."
"Me too!"
"+10086!"
...
Seeing the suggestions from the livestream, Ye Ming smiled knowingly.
Finally!
It was finally time to begin.
To start guiding people towards the path of immortal cultivation.
And the so-called path of immortal cultivation was not as described in novels, with stages of Qi Condensation, Foundation Building, and ultimately achieving the realm of ascension.
The immortality that Ye Ming cultivated was a process of sensing all things, merging with all things, and finally transcending all things.
This! This was the immortal way!
Now, Ye Ming only needed to leverage Nangong Qianyu's livestream to continuously expand his influence, integrating the knowledge of the immortal way he imparted into people's lives, guiding them unconsciously onto the path of immortal cultivation.
Here, Ye Ming would begin his – Live Stream Teaching Immortal Cultivation journey.