90,000 Years of Longevity

Chapter 322: Reply

Where did he learn from?

How did he cultivate to become an immortal?

These two questions must be funny in this era.

But in Ye Bei's eyes, it was completely different.

Ye Bei could confirm that he had existed since the birth of all things, and even when the universe was still in chaos, he was already alive.

As for where did he learn from... Ye Bei was the beginning and the teacher of all things.

Immortal cultivation?

Ye Bei had really experienced many times of cultivation.

In that era, as long as ordinary humans worked hard, they could awaken and master all kinds of magical powers.

Flying through the void, slapping the mountains and rivers, commanding all kinds of elements, etc.

However, with the development of the times, many things had quietly changed. In this era, human beings relied on technology to survive, and their bodies were no longer suitable for cultivation.

"How to reply him back?"

Inside the antique shop, Ye Bei's thoughts slowly retracted, and then he looked at Gongsun Bo and said indifferently.

"Huh?" Gongsun Bo obviously didn't expect this. He was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes fixed on the comment on the phone. After reading the content, his breathing became quicker, "Sir, just click this comment, and then a reply window will appear below, and then enter the text in it."

"I see." Ye Bei nodded.

Although this was his first contact with a mobile phone, Ye Bei learned faster than anyone else.

His fingers hit the keys very quickly, and a paragraph of text appeared.

Next to Ye Bei, Gongsun Bo's eyes widened, for fear that he would miss any word. In his eyes, Ye Bei was a supernatural being, and he was very curious about how Ye Bei would answer those questions.

But the answer obviously disappointed Gongsun Bo.

"It's impossible to cultivate immortality!" Ye Bei typed out these words on the phone and clicked send.

Subsequently, Ye Bei continued to flip through the comments.

"It's a lie, right? This video is too fake. It completely violates scientific principles. Even the special effects are so badly done. If those foreigners really exploded, at least there are bones, right? But there is only blood around them."

Finished reading this, Ye Bei's expression was indifferent, but his fingers moved as a line of words appeared again, "The bones have turned into powder."

After he sent this reply, he continued looking at the next comment.

"Wow! Is this a domestic blockbuster? Please be sure to tell me what the movie is called, I will definitely watch it after it is released! Also, the subject is obviously mythical. Now, isn't the relevant department saying that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, it's forbidden to cultivate to become a demon?"

"After the founding of the country, there were actually demons." Ye Bei typed such a line.

"Hiss!"

At the side, after Gongsun Bo saw it, he took a cold breath and instinctively looked around.

Demon?

He had never seen one...

However, after seeing some of the abilities of Ye Bei and Lu Wensheng, he fully believed that there would be some supernatural things in this world, and since Ye Bei answered so affirmatively, there must be nothing wrong.

"Hahahaha, that's so ridiculous, only retarded people will believe that this video is true. No matter where you look at it, this video was synthesized in post-production, the picture is blurry, and the special effects are also shitty"

"I have to say that the young man in the white outfit here is very handsome, but why didn't they take a frontal shot? Could it be that they want to deliberately do hungry marketing and create a sense of mystery?"

"Awesome, my big brother! The scene here seems to be the East China Sea City, Confucian Temple."

"It is indeed the Confucian Temple. A major incident occurred in the Confucian Temple yesterday. The entire street was completely sealed off as if the death incident was real."

"Are you crazy, upstairs? If it were true, the whole country would have been notified, and the special departments of the state would have acted as countless scientists would have been clamoring for anatomy experiments, right?"

Next, Ye Bei's turning speed accelerated.

In the beginning, he responded a few words here and there.

But as he looked more and more, he just directly scrolled past some childish comments.

After reading about dozens of articles, Ye Bei snapped and turned off the phone. He didn't have much interest in the following comments.

"Sir, there are many people who scolded this video, but there are also many people who are curious. Now, it has become popular. Many netizens have plans to come to the Confucian Temple. Your dress is too conspicuous, if someone really comes over, they will notice you at a glance."

Seeing that Ye Bei had turned off his cell phone, Gongsun Bo spoke quickly.

This guy was very smart. He understood that opportunities could only be achieved by oneself.

What happened in the Confucian Temple yesterday had quietly evolved into countless opportunities that he must seize.

"And then?"

Ye Bei, who put down his mobile phone, spoke lightly when he heard Gongsun Bo's words.

"People like sir must like to be quiet. If those people really come to find someone, then, once they find sir, it must be very troublesome, so..."

When Gongsun Bo said this, he paused.

Ye Bei said nothing.

"So, sir, you need a man who can clean up the mess for you, and I am very suitable! As long as I stay in this antique shop, I can guarantee that no matter who it is, as long as they dare to come over and make trouble here, I can stop them for sir, and at the same time, I can minimize your influence on the Internet."

Gongsun Bo spoke very fast.

Since passing the phone to Ye Bei just now, this guy had already calculated these things in his heart.

But he was still young.

Ye Bei lived for who knew how long. What hadn't he encountered before?

"No need."

Facing that long paragraph of Gongsun Bo, Ye Bei just opened his mouth and spat out these two words indifferently.

"Ugh..." Gongsun Bo took the phone, paused for a while, then looked at Ye Bei who was extremely cold, and quickly lowered his head, "Well, sir, then I won't bother you anymore. I will stay in the Confucian Temple forever. If sir has instructions, you can call me at any time." After saying this, Gongsun Bo respectfully retreated outside the door.

There were some things that should not be done too much. If he continued to do it, not only the goal could not be achieved, it would also be offensive.

For this reason, his Gongsun Bo still understood his every action very well.

As for Ye Bei, he watched Gongsun Bo withdrawing leisurely, he didn't intend to make any movements as if waiting for someone.

Time passed quietly.

In the Confucian Temple, the flow of people was increasing.

The major shops had also become very lively. However, outside the Confucian Temple, some particular black cars galloped on the road.