Extraordinary in Reality Through Magic Games

157: Chapter 155 Luo Xiling’s Striving to Seek ImmortalityWith the old car, it became much more convenient for Zhang Mu to travel around Blue Star.

Most importantly, he didn’t have to spend money on plane tickets.

Although the old car required regular replacement of the magic crystal stones that provided its energy, those things were worth very little on the Saul Continent.

Happily driving home, Zhang Mu put the car away and took out his phone to scroll through videos.

Don’t get him wrong; he wasn’t just killing time because he was bored, but rather wanted to use the internet to understand the current situation within the country.

Sitting on the sofa, his thumb swiped across the screen.

Whether due to official suppression or other reasons, the various versions of the tribulation videos that had been widely shared across major platforms a few months ago were now almost nowhere to be seen on the homepages.

Opening his favorites, he saw a video filmed by a Su City local, where the comment section was almost filled with arguments.

After scrolling down for a while, he found that the massive amount of bickering could actually be divided into two groups of people.

One side firmly believed that immortals were non-existent and that it was all a rumor fabricated using software.

Those with the opposite opinion adamantly insisted that immortals truly existed.

The latter were mostly people from Su City, along with a few outsiders who had come to Su City for the excitement and encountered the ”Immortal Bottle Incident” in the deep mountains of the outskirts.

The former, naturally, were Chinese people who had not witnessed a ”Cultivator.”

Zhang Mu wasn’t in a hurry about this.

Once the first batch of Hogwarts freshmen enrolled and he found the time to stir things up, he would guarantee they’d have to believe it even if they didn’t want to.

Speaking of Hogwarts, Zhang Mu suddenly remembered the freshmen busy with their exams and wondered how their progress was going.

Although twenty-three people had been selected in total, Zhang Mu didn’t think everyone would be able to pass smoothly.

Under favorable circumstances, it would be good if half of them made it.

Shaking his head to himself and setting the matter aside for now, his gaze returned to his phone, and his finger continued to swipe.

”Eh?”

After skipping through a few videos, an officially recommended livestream room caught Zhang Mu’s interest.

Searching for Immortals to Become a Disciple.

This was the title of the livestream room.

Clicking in and seeing the streamer climbing a mountain while holding a selfie stick, Zhang Mu’s mouth dropped open in shock.

”Luo Xiling?”

Zhang Mu remembered her; she was the outdoor female streamer he had met on the rocky beach by the small river during his first trip to the mountains in the outskirts.

Later, they had another chance encounter at the site of a gemstone auction.

After that, he had forgotten about her.

He didn’t expect such a coincidence, to actually stumble upon her livestream room.

”Speaking of which... that was around August, right?

It’s January now, almost Chinese New Year, so what is she still doing in the mountains?”

He stared at the livestream screen in confusion.

Withered yellow leaves covered the ground, and the warm midday winter sun cast a vast expanse of golden light, making the usually dim dense forest look exceptionally bright.

Isn’t she going home for the New Year?

Or did I see it wrong?

Scratching his head, Zhang Mu sent a bullet comment: ”The outskirts of Su City?”

The livestream room was quite lively, and Luo Xiling, wearing a windbreaker, didn’t see the scrolling small text.

Fortunately, a helpful viewer mistakenly thought he didn’t know about ”Cultivators” and typed an explanation, detailing Luo Xiling’s experiences over the past five months.

First of all, the mountain she was climbing was indeed in the outskirts of Su City.

As for why she was still in the mountains with Lunar New Year’s Eve fast approaching, it all started five months ago with her chance encounter with Zhang Mu at the auction.

At that time, with the intention of promoting ”Cultivators,” Zhang Mu had casually made up a folklore story for her.

Although Luo Xiling had rushed out of the exhibition hall in a hurry after hearing the story, he hadn’t paid much attention to it.

He thought that after searching for a few days without success, she would naturally head home.