In A Cultivation World With An Entertainment Park

Nianzu and Tsongai looked back and looked at Chu Che in disdain.

Keep pretending. We'll soon expose your tricks!

Chu Che couldn't be bothered by their attitudes and led them toward the crowd.

But when they looked at the screens, they were dumbfounded.

Why were there tiny people the size of their fingers running inside there?

Could it be that this place specialized in shrinking people?

Since all the computers were in use, they needed to wait their turn.

But for some reason, they didn't feel bored at all!

After Chu Che left them, they quickly gathered as much information as possible.

Ru Moyen was also in the group as well.

Once again, he came late because he had chores to do at home.

Nianzu scrunched his brows vigilantly: "Young man. How did those people get in there? Is this place doing something illegal?"

"Illegal?" Ru Moyen was flabbergasted and enraged.

He looked like he was about to fight Chu Che's battle.

"What illegal? There's nothing illegal about this! That right there is an entirely different world. And from here, we get to go in and control what we call our characters. So what's illegal about it? Hey! Are you trying to get this Hall into trouble?"

Nianzu and Tsongai were speechless by the youngster's momentum.

Why did it seem like the kid was terrified about the thought of this place getting in trouble and never opening again?

How could it be?

They must be imagining things.

As for the matter about another world, they didn't fully believe it yet.

Logic told them it was impossible.

If their sect and other mighty sects couldn't find such a thing, how is it possible that a time town like this would have one?

Hahahhahaha... That was Looney!

Nonetheless, they were still very much impressed and wanted nothing more than to find the secrets of this strange box artifact.

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Nianzu swallowed hard in a daze: "So what do you do in there?"

"We fight against some enemies and sometimes ourselves. And the best thing is that even if we die there, we are still alive out here."

Nianzu and Tsongai opened their eyes and looked at each other in alarm. Did such a good thing actually exist?

"We want to go into these realms. We want to Try!"

Ru Moyen looked at their exciting figures and tapped their shoulders like a proud wise sensei, leading his pupils towards the future.

Nianzu and Tsongai looked at his actions and almost rolled their eyes at him.

If this brat knew who they were, would he still act like this?

The things they did for investigations.

Ru Moyen, who didn't know their thoughts, was still immersed in the role of a good teacher, showing his students the way.

"Come now. Entering the game world is very simple. I see that you're holding your membership cards. But you do have enough money in them, right?"

"Yes. There should be enough to play for 3 days." Tsongai replied.

"Alright. Then all we have to do is wait our turn. Don't worry. You came fairly earlier than many. So you should be able to have the chance to play today. If you had come later on, I wouldn't be able to guarantee this. Fortunately, Boss Chu added many more computers, making things go faster."

Nianzu and Tsongai looked at Ru Moyen in confusion: "Boss Chu?"

"Yes. Boss Chu." Ru Moyen's eyes flickered in reverence once talking about Chu Che. "Boss Chu is the figure I look up to the most. He's the Park Owner... the owner of this gaming Hall."

Wait.

Park owner, park owner, park owner.

Didn't that annoying brat who brought them over call himself the Park owner?

This youngster wouldn't be talking about him, right?

No, it couldn't be.

"Erm... Ru Mo... Who is this Park owner?"

Ru Moyen was taken aback: "Eh? Why would you ask me such a question when I saw the Park owner bring you over? Look over there! He's the Park Owner! A man whose strengths no one can guess."

Nianzu and Tsongai looked at Chu Che again.

But this time, they tried to see through his strength, they realized that they couldn't.

F***! What did this mean?

They were both over 700 years old in the Spirit Dao Realm.

So how could a 16-year-old brat be stronger than them?

This was too illogical, right?

They looked at Chu Che as if looking at a ghost.

Could it be that he started cultivating when he was a fetus to get to this level?

No! Even doing that wouldn't be able to make him this strong.

Genius! They looked at Chu Che with the same shock one might have when meeting an alien.

Actually, at their level, they should be able to see through Chu Che's cultivation level.

But Chu Che had always been wearing the artifact given by his mother, hiding his strength all the time.

So it was natural for Nianzu and Tsongai to feel that way.

The duo chatted with Ru Moyen more and more as time went by.

They also got fully absorbed being audience members, watching everything, and giving their own comments.

Of course, they felt like they would be able to take out these so-called enemies in a flash.

As distinguished Grand Elders of the Profound Sect, how could they be words than these youngsters?

They were so drawn into being audience members that they completely forgot why they were here in the first place.

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Goul had just finished playing Mortal Kombat and was about to wait for the others before leaving together.

But when he got up, he saw 2 figures that he was very much used to, standing around the batch of new computers.

He only saw their backs and felt that they looked all too familiar.

It wouldn't be master, right?

Goul's face turned pale as he slowly made his way over.

How did he forget that they had invited Master over?

"Master? Grand Elder Tsongai?"

Who?

Both Nianzu and Tsongai, who were in a deep discussion with Ru Moyen, looked at Goul's face in embarrassment.

They, too, had forgotten to look for these juniors.

But very soon, their embarrassment turned to rage.

"Hmph! So you still have the guts to show your faces at us after leaving us worried all this time?"

Goul felt very aggrieved. Why did he seem like they were enjoying themselves rather than being worried?

Ru Moyen was shocked by the turn of events.

He knew Bho Su, Goul, and the rest came from the Profound Sect.

And seeing the way Goul addressed them showed how powerful they were.

So didn't this mean these 30-year-old-looking men were great people in the Profound Sect?

Oh No!

Did his breath smell? Were his hands clean?

Remembering how he casually placed his hands on their shoulders as if guiding them, Ru Moyen had cold sweat running down his back.

F***.

They wouldn't be offended, right?

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