Ancestors and Sages

Sindragosa Village, commoner district.

Inside an old stone house, several Pandaren were discussing the matter of "heading south." After much deliberation, they hadn't reached any conclusion.

"Leader Kang, we've already been here for over half a month. Shouldn't we be heading to the southern valley now? Our kin are still waiting for us..." At this moment, a Pandaren warrior in the stone house sighed deeply.

"No... it's not time yet. The White Tiger Celestial hasn't given the order..."

In the center of the stone house, a burly Pandaren spoke. He was clad in a black robe, possessed an extraordinary appearance, and his presence far surpassed that of others. This person was Ji Feng's Third Brother, the Pandaren, Kang.

"Leader, you can't say that..." At this moment, a Pandaren frowned and stood up from his chair. He said with some indignation, "The Sage now represents the voice of the Celestial. We all understand that the Sage doesn't want us to rescue them. If we continue to wait for the Celestial's voice, I fear we'll be waiting in vain. The era of the Sage has ended; this era should be dominated by us..."

"That's right, Vice Leader is correct. I support the Vice Leader. The era of the Sage should end. The current era should be dominated by us warriors..." As this person spoke, voices opposing the Sage rose one after another.

The Pandaren around them chattered, all expressing dissatisfaction.

"Everyone, I also wish to go north sooner. I also wish to establish a clan where warriors are in charge. Unfortunately, we are simply unable to contend with the Sage's divine arts. The power of the Celestial's blessing is truly too immense." Kang sighed, unable to help but pound the table, lamenting loudly as the Pandaren around him grumbled.

"Haha... Who says we can't contend with the Sage? Kang, I'm back..." Suddenly, a loud voice echoed from outside the stone house, a voice seemingly filled with boundless heroism.

"Who!"

Inside the stone house, several Pandaren warriors gripped their bamboo staffs, becoming wary.

Creak!

The wooden door of the stone house slowly opened, and a figure appeared outside. At this moment, all the Pandaren's gazes converged on the newcomer.

"Ji! It's Ji..."

"Ji, Li Luo, you've actually returned! How is this possible? Could it be that The Wandering Isle has been completed..."

"Brother."

At this moment, everyone was astonished.

"Haha... Everyone, not only me, but Li Luo has also returned. We both escaped the clutches of the Mogu and have returned from The Wandering Isle..." Ji Feng laughed heartily, moved, and strode into the stone house.

"Third Brother..."

Behind Ji Feng, Li Luo, with slightly red eyes, also stepped forward.

"Li Luo, Li Luo... you've returned too! Is this real? That's wonderful, truly wonderful..." With Ji Feng and Li Luo's return, Kang was at a loss for what to do. His eyes were filled with smiles, and he rushed forward to embrace them both.

With his burly physique and strong arms, Kang's strength was considerable. He held them tightly, causing Ji Feng some discomfort.

"Cough cough... Kang, we'll talk later. With so many people here, it's embarrassing for others to see... Let go, we're not running away..." Being held tightly by a large man, even though he was his brother, Ji Feng still felt awkward. He was a straight man.

"Brother, then, we'll talk later. Elder Brother, Second Sister, please sit down first." Releasing Ji Feng and Li Luo, Kang laughed heartily and gestured with his hand.

"Okay..."

Nodding, Ji Feng and Li Luo sat down beside Kang.

"Ji, Li Luo, I didn't expect you to be able to return to the clan. Welcome back. May the spirits of our ancestors bless you..."

"Ji, has the Mogu Great Wall been completed? How did you escape?"

As the two took their seats, the Pandaren warriors around them began to ask questions.

"Haha... Thank you all for your concern. Li Luo and I could return not because The Wandering Isle was completed, but because I received guidance from our ancestors. Our ancestors commanded me to return and save the clan..." In this era, ancestors were the best excuse. This time, Ji Feng intended to use the "name of the ancestors" to unify the Pandaren people.

Upon hearing Ji Feng's words, the Pandaren around them all changed their expressions. For a moment, they couldn't tell if Ji Feng was telling the truth or not.

"Brother, the Four August Celestials are currently imprisoned by the Thunder King, and the Four August Celestials have chosen the 'Sage' to temporarily manage the clan. The ancestors' guidance could bring you back to the clan, but can the ancestors guide us to defeat the Sage? Can the ancestors guide us to overthrow the Mogu?" Ji Feng's words were too shocking, and the room fell silent. After a while, Kang, representing everyone, asked Ji Feng.

"Of course, we just need..."

As Ji Feng began to speak, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear: Twenty-four hours have passed since the last broadcast in Earth time. The livestream will begin soon...

"Ji, just need what?" Seeing Ji Feng's teasing, the Pandaren around them asked eagerly.

"Haha... You just need to believe in the ancestors and have devout faith in them..." As the system broadcast was about to begin, Ji Feng also had an idea. He clasped his hands together and closed his eyes, saying.

"Ji..."

"What is this... Everyone be quiet. Brother said this is a gesture of ancestral guidance, and the ancestors are about to descend their decree. Everyone be quiet..." Li Luo saw Ji Feng make this gesture and immediately put her hand to her mouth, quietly reminding him.

A few days ago, Ji Feng felt Li Luo was too noisy, so he sat in meditation and coaxed Li Luo by saying it was ancestral guidance. Now, Li Luo had truly believed it.

"King of Bragging is online, viewers, come and watch quickly..."

"Brother Feng said he'd broadcast at this time yesterday, and today it's exactly on time. What content is Brother Feng preparing to broadcast today? Why can't I understand it? Why are there only Pandaren..."

"Brother Feng, what about the Elf beauties you promised? I've already prepared my tissues, ready to go at any moment..."

"Finally, it's here. Cola, melon seeds, watermelon, and a small stool are all ready. Brother Feng, hurry up and start your bragging journey!"

"Ah, sibal, this Smitter only came online at this time..."

As the livestream began, the bullet comments immediately took off. Viewers who had watched the broadcast yesterday had been waiting, and today many new viewers had joined. As soon as the broadcast started, Ji Feng's livestream room's popularity reached the "" mark.

"Viewers, do you see the Pandaren beside me! As a protagonist, what's most important? Of course, it's having subordinates. When you're showing off, if there's no one beside you to say how powerful you are, what's the point? Once I've gathered a large group of subordinates, I'll broadcast my daily life with Elf girls..."

Ji Feng directly initiated a 5-minute communication, and instantly, his voice was transmitted to every viewer through the livestream.

"Fuck... y... bitch... lestgirl..."

"The xx of Qi, the disciple to be recovered..., the early maiden's breath adjustment..."

The viewers from different countries heard different sounds, and they could understand what Ji Feng was saying. Americans heard "sex," and little Japanese heard "breath adjustment." At this moment, the livestream chat was filled with howls.

"Very good..."

"Yoshi!"

"As expected of Brother Feng, he even used words like 'powerful and magnificent.' Those are exclusive terms for potato-flavored extras, haha..."

"May I ask, what is 'ji bo'?"

"It's a certain inappropriate word..."

"I originally wanted to see the streamer tease elf girls. I don't know why, but seeing the little Japanese's comments, I suddenly want to see the streamer recover his disciples. Compared to the unspeakable, a group of unspeakable things is more interesting..."

"The upstairs is so dirty, you must be an old driver. But I like it. Popular wild restraint 20 people bound. I've even thought about the content of the live broadcast later..."

"This car started so suddenly. I haven't had enough nutritional supplements these past few days. Are the old drivers departing?"

"I'm on board, ready to download anytime. My internet speed is 400kb/s, the special network for construction sites around Beijing's Fifth Ring Road..."

The livestream chat had already exceeded the speed limit, but Ji Feng, the old driver, was not flustered at all.

"Viewers, I forgot to remind everyone earlier, this is an otherworldly livestream, not some unspeakable livestream room. If your comments are too obvious, you'll be banned. You might be in trouble..." With the system in hand, Ji Feng reminded them.

As soon as he finished speaking, a large group of viewers who had just commented had their posting permissions banned. A large "Banned for 30 Days" appeared on each viewer's panel.

"You young people, too naive, too simple. It's not that easy to be an old driver. Real old drivers don't crash. You young people! You must learn more skills from the streamer..."

"I guess it won't be as simple as recovering disciples. Look at Brother Feng's smile, like a goose passing without a trace and water flowing without a sound. I only put on this kind of air when I'm showing off in front of goddesses. Today's livestream will surely be interesting..."

Among the viewers, there were indeed masters. At this moment, someone had already seen something different about Ji Feng today.

"Viewers, my livestream is not just for entertainment, but also to gain knowledge. You should recognize a goddess even when she's clothed! Now, the bragging begins..." As Ji Feng said this, the five minutes were up. He took a deep breath and opened his eyes.

Looking around, a smile slowly appeared on his lips. This kind of smile was standard for showing off. If he wore a white robe and had a few beauties behind him, it would be a luxurious setup.

"Ji has woken up."

Seeing Ji Feng open his eyes, the Pandaren all looked at him.

"Everyone, I have just received the revelation from my ancestors. From today onwards, I will become your master..." With a wave of his long sleeves, Ji Feng slammed the table and shouted loudly.

What is the most important thing in a livestream? The show's effect!

If you, a Diamond player, play against Bronze players and win every game, it won't be considered good viewing. But if you can go back and forth with a King-level player, and even with four noobs, you can fight them to a 50-50 draw, then the show's effect will be there. If you can then make a comeback and turn the tables, the show's effect will explode.

For a livestream to become popular, it not only relies on looks but also on intelligence. Today, Ji Feng will not just blindly show off; he is going to achieve an "exploding show effect"