Ren Han Thinks I Don't Go Online

"Look what I found! It's live, it's live!"

"Isn't this Three Pools Mirroring the Moon at West Lake? Holy shit, holy shit, if I head over there now, can I get on TV?"

"Ren Nesser is as prolific as a sow! He only uploaded Chronicles of the Extinction of an Otherworld Empire two days ago, and today he's doing a livestream!?"

"This livestream room is called Gate of Truth. It reminds me of a classic work from long ago... So will this livestream feature a chimera that calls someone Big Brother?"

"Is that comment from a devil?"

"What's this? What's the Gate of Truth? That blonde young lady is so pretty. Is she my new wife?"

"Are you insane? Any pretty girl is your wife?"

At Ren Suo's home, his avatar was sitting in front of the computer watching the livestream.

Meanwhile, Ren Suo's main body had activated the Aura Aggregation Device and was sitting on a meditation cushion, cultivating.

The certification process for a Fourth Cycle Cultivator was even stricter than expected. Someone from Tianjing would probably come to conduct a review in person, so Ren Suo still had not received the third chapter of the Profound Monarch Secret Records, nor had the Dharma Network opened up more fourth-cycle spells.

However, Ren Suo did not care. Every night, he seized every second to cultivate the Profound Monarch Secret Records Shedding. Without accumulating small steps, one could not travel a thousand miles; without gathering tiny streams, one could not form rivers or seas.

He could not stop cultivating just because he had yet to learn new techniques. On the contrary, he needed to work even harder to keep his body and aura vortex from growing slack. Besides, his physical aptitude would improve through repeated cultivation.

Although Ren Suo believed he