After the transition from Journey to the West to Investiture of the Gods, many monks who came to Tomato Free Novels from Douyin have developed a reading habit, and have even gradually become addicted. Li Shenxing is one of them.

Fortunately, after a day of hard work, there is only the last chapter left of Investiture of the Gods.

"Huh... I'm finally almost done reading it. I'll start practicing after I finish this last chapter."

"But why do I feel empty in my heart?"

He continued to read the last chapter, but just when he was about to quit Tomato Free Novels and watch two short videos to start formal practice, a novel he had never seen before appeared in front of him on the homepage.

"Xian Po Cangqiong? Is this a new novel? The name of this novel is so domineering."

"No! I can't read it anymore. I haven't practiced well for two days. The sect competition will be held in half a month. If I can't get a good score then, I won't be able to get Tianji Dan."

After saying that, he gritted his teeth and put his phone into the storage bag, then walked out of the room and prepared to go to the sect practice room, because he knew that if he continued to stay alone, he would definitely not be able to help playing with his phone.

But the sect practice room is different. It is a place where all the disciples of the Tiandao Sect practice together. In addition to exchanging practice experiences with each other, there is also a better practice atmosphere. After all, everyone is practicing seriously, and you can't be lazy alone.

With this idea, he immediately came to the sect practice room located in the most spiritual area of ​​the Tiandao Sect.

The huge mountaintop was flattened directly, and there was a platform every ten meters. On the platform, there was nothing except a meditation cushion and a small spirit gathering array.

At this moment, hundreds of Tiandao Sect's inner elites have already gathered on this platform.

Seeing this scene, Li Shenxing couldn't help showing a trace of relief on his face.

"Finally, I can devote myself to cultivation."

He immediately found a place and sat down.

However, just when he was about to start practicing, a male voice without any emotion suddenly came from the side.

"Chapter 1, the fallen genius, the power of the immortal, the third stage."

"Looking at the five dazzling words on the immortal power test monument, the boy's face was full of bitterness..."

When he first heard this voice, Li Shenxing was still a little angry, ready to find the source of the voice and stop the other party.

But as he listened, the expression on his face changed, and he was unconsciously immersed in the story.

The emotions in his heart also fluctuated from time to time with the story told by the male voice.

"... Three hundred years in the east, three hundred years in the west, don't despise the poor young..."

"Three hundred years later, Yan'er will go to Yunlan Sect to wash away today's shame for you..."

Hearing this, Li Shenxing's heart was already boiling with blood.

However, just as he was ready to wait for the story to develop further, another voice suddenly came from the side.

"Good!"

"Well said, Xiao Yan didn't lose face for us men!"

"Three hundred years in the east, three hundred years in the west, don't despise the poor young!"

"It should be like this, that Nalan Yanran is really too irritating."

"Brother, keep playing, I'm enjoying it."

"Yeah, what's the rest of the content?"

"No more, the latest chapter is here."

"Ah? That's it? Damn, this author is really a beast, he's so good at writing."

"Click the shit-yellow urging button for him."

"I really want to know what this Xiao Did Xiao Yan seek revenge later, and did he go to Yunlan Sect? "

"By the way, I know there is a second-rate sect in the Southern Region called Yunlan Sect."

"Really? If that's the case, I don't mind helping that little brother named Xiao Yan get justice."

......

Listening to the voices coming from his ears, Li Shenxing's face suddenly showed a look of astonishment. When he turned his head, he saw that his fellow disciples who were supposed to be in the state of cultivation had already opened their eyes and were discussing what they had just heard.

"What's going on? Aren't we all practicing?"

Just when he was confused, another Jindan-stage disciple asked:

"Xuan Song, what did you just hear?"

As soon as this question was asked, a disciple holding a mobile phone answered without hesitation:

"Xian Po Cang Qiong, don't you know that this book has just been put on the shelves, but it is now very popular. The latest chapter has exceeded 200,000 requests, and the comments area is full of people urging the author to hurry up.Updated."

"I was too lazy to read, so I used the audiobook function. Don't you think this audiobook function is quite convenient?"

After getting the answer, everyone present, including Li Shenxing, showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

"So that's it. I just saw Xian Po Cang Qiong, but I didn't have time to click in to read it."

"Don't you think, although this Xian Po Cang Qiong is a novel like Journey to the West, it gives people a completely different feeling. It looks more relaxed and interesting."

"Yes, Journey to the West needs to be savored carefully, but this Xian Po Cang Qiong doesn't need it."

"No more, I have to read it myself. Anyway, there are only seven chapters, which won't take much time."

"You read it, and I read it too. "

While they were talking, many disciples took out their mobile phones, and soon they were immersed in the world of Immortal Breaking the Sky.

Seeing this scene, Li Shenxing couldn't help but show hesitation on his face.

"Forget it, just like they said, there are only 7 chapters in total anyway, and I will finish reading it in a while."

After that, he also took out his mobile phone.

For a while, the sect practice room of Tiandao Sect was full of the faint light emitted by mobile phone screens.

After waiting for a long time, they finished reading the first seven chapters and were about to put down their phones, but a disciple suddenly made a slightly surprised voice.

"Oh my god! Updated, the author updated!"

"Really!"

"Really, really, another 7 chapters have been updated, and the title of this eighth chapter is called The Mysterious Old Man."

"Great, I didn't expect the follow-up to come so soon. "

As they talked, everyone continued to read the following chapters.

The same thing happened in other corners of Tianyuan Continent.

Due to the unique narrative style and easy and concise writing style of Xian Po Cang Qiong, coupled with a strong sense of immersion, the impact it brought far exceeded Journey to the West and Investiture of the Gods.

Those monks who read this book will be angry because of the protagonist's anger, and will be excited because of the protagonist's adventures. Unlike the traditional literary routines, they can't stop reading.

Because of this, the popularity of Xian Po Cang Qiong on Douyin soon surpassed Journey to the West and Investiture of the Gods.

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