The Three Pure Ones Overheard My Thoughts, and the Primordial Era's Plot Collapsed
Chapter 697

Golden-Winged Great Peng

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Maitreya and Medicine Master had never imagined that one day, they would actually be hoping to get onto the Investiture of the Gods List sooner.

Anyone who saw either their divided spirits or their thoughts leisurely watching the livestream here would have found it very hard to keep from breaking down.

Whenever there was nothing especially interesting in the water mirror, Zhou Qingqing even had Bai Ze and Du'e True Person do either "Xi Shua Shua" or "APT."

Because the two of them were bald, it seemed Zhou Qingqing did not pay too much attention to them, yet she still took some beads refined from the essence of stars, placed them on their heads, and had them spin there.

They truly did not know what this meant, but they could only do as they were told.

Qingqing's big stage—if you've got talent, come on up!

Don't say otherwise—Maitreya and Medicine Master, the bald head plus basketball combo, had way too strong a sense of déjà vu.

The stewards and disciples on Mind Platform Star had no idea what Qingqing was doing now.

But the Three Pure Ones knew that their disciple was using her "entertainment unto death" style to mess around. Supposedly, they were all some Douyin hot topics.

That so-called big stage could even reach several million people.

However, if Qingqing showed the current big stage to the living beings of the Primordial World, then the heat would not be in the millions, but as countless as the sands of the Ganges, and might even make the entire Primordial World crash.

Fortunately, their disciple did not seem to have had such an idea yet. Otherwise, the lively commotion probably would not be limited to the Three Pure Ones Heaven.

The ones who felt wounded by all this were, of

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