"Ding, 5,000 Singapore dollars has been credited to your account."

In the dim rental house, a pleasant machine sound broke through the crackling sound of typing on the keyboard.

A shirtless, slightly slovenly young man, with his fingers dancing like flying, was in front of him of an old-fashioned computer that had long since been eliminated. He was editing a video script of the manifestation of the saint.

After an unknown amount of time, the young man leaned back on the chair and let out a long breath.

"Huh...huh, it's finally done!"

Ning An clenched his hands and his ten knuckles crackled. His eyes were bloodshot from staring at the screen for a long time.

"I hope this video can give me more fans..."

“I’ve been here for almost five years, but I never expected that I would end up doing my old job to support myself…”

Ning An looked out the window and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

He is not from this era. To be honest, Ning'an belongs to the previous era.

It’s still the same blue star here, with words, language, lifestyle... basically the same.

The only difference is that in this era, we actually practiced the skills that were left in the pile of old papers during the Immortal Era!

His own talent was quite good, but he was approached by someone who wanted him to conduct research related to the art of immortals.

But it is a pity that he has never started to learn whether it is meditation, Qi collection, internal nourishment, etc.

Even though the mysterious plutocrats occasionally sent him the powerful tiger and wolf medicine to nourish his body, Ning An still found no results and simply withdrew.

Ning An was also tempted by the jobs offered to him by the chaebol, but in the end he politely declined.

"This is an era where immortals and battleships coexist. I, Ning'an, am destined to become an existence like the patriarch."

"I would rather teach my ancestors than to rely on others!"

Reality is reality. Let alone becoming an immortal and becoming an ancestor, Ning Jiaozu is still struggling unremittingly to support himself.

"Once this month's full attendance is paid off, the rent owed can be almost paid off. The first priority is to buy some supplements. This body has begun to deteriorate..."

"Finish editing this month's videos first..."

After pouring a cup of calming tea bought from the black market, Ning An took a sip, hugged the computer and prepared to start editing.

Just when Ning An opened the original video, a small pop-up window suddenly popped up.

[Congratulations on being selected by this website to become the first member of Old Land and the only video creator]

[Through this website, the videos you create will be projected to all realms. As long as there are practitioners, the videos you create will be projected without distinction]

[Whether to choose to activate]

There are two options below: [Yes] and [No].

"boring…"

Ning An accidentally clicked the wrong number. He was destined to become an immortal and an ancestor, so how could he stagnate because of the "love between children"?

But he didn't expect that small websites would become so rampant now.

Clicking the wrong number didn't work at all, the pop-up window instantly turned into a website and started downloading.

Just when Ning An was stunned for a moment, this thing was already downloaded.

[Wanjie Projection has been downloaded]

[Congratulations on your successful settlement and becoming the only video creator in the old land]

"..."

Ning An glanced at it, without any ink, picked up the uninstall software and started to do it. As a result, before the uninstall software was opened, a pale golden website directly covered the entire screen. No matter how hard he tried, the website was still on the screen.

interface.

"Wocan, are today's small advertisements so powerful?"

"It seems that Ningjiaozu's journey to becoming an immortal and becoming an ancestor is full of disasters. If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cubs. Let your family teacher come and meet you!!!"

However, before Ning An's excited hand moved the mouse, two lines of words appeared directly on the screen interface.

[Since you are the only video creator on this website, this website has prepared a creative fund for you]

[Please enter your identity information to receive]

Ning An looked at these two lines and felt a little doubtful. Are the methods of deceiving information so conservative and subtle now?

Ning An's hands were clacking on the keyboard.

It’s just information. It’s been leaked countless times, but this time is the most important. And what if it’s true?

Then just post it!!

[Ding, your Wanjie video creation has basically arrived]

"Ding, 10,000 Singapore dollars has been credited to your account."

"!!!"

Damn it, it’s actually true!

What kind of scam website is this? This is how dad feels!

Ning'an's eyes shone, and he quickly found the author's section.

【Welcome to the Creator Zone】

[You can publish videos through the creator area, and the videos will be projected to all the worlds]

[The income from the video will be realized after a certain amount of accumulation]

Looking at the dense rewards and benefits below, Ning An's eyes widened.

A rough calculation shows that even if Ning'an just rests on his laurels, he still has an income of several thousand new dollars every month, plus the accumulation of fans...

The future is promising!!!

There is hope for immortality!!!

He just did what he said, and he just happened to have a series of videos that he had just edited, which saved him a lot of effort.

But after all, this is the first work of a new website, so Ning An decided to polish it a bit.

Ning'an quickly found auxiliary materials from the Internet. Now is an era where immortals and battleships coexist. Not only have spells been dug out of the grave, but technology has also made great progress.

Ning An gritted his teeth and spent another thousand SGD to buy the original soundtrack.

Even though he is poor, he would rather teach his ancestors to have backbone!

Editing special effects have developed to the extreme in this era, making them look like real scenes, with proficient and thorough editing techniques, incomparable soundtracks, and powerful lyrics.

Even Ning An, a veteran who has edited countless videos, was still shocked.

"It's true that misfortune never comes alone and good fortune never comes alone."

Ning An said to himself while skillfully dividing the video into two parts.

Ning An is also a senior video expert and is well aware of the benefits of splitting a video into two.

After reading the first paragraph but not the next one, it's like a kitten scratching you. Once you've earned enough readers' curiosity, you can post the next paragraph. Isn't this a small amount of money?

Ning An always sneered at those comments. He was considered to have a conscience. He was worthy of his father and fellow villagers even if he didn't divide it into three parts.

["Inventory and Editing of the Ten Most Revealed Saints in All Heavens and Worlds"]

After thinking for a while, Ning'an excerpted a certain passage from the video as an introduction and added a title.

"That should be enough."

【@ Zhutianwanjie】

[Red-edged spear, immortal shield, kill all the Immortal Kings and destroy the Nine Heavens!]

[The top of the immortals, proud of the world, with me, Anlan, there will be heaven!]

After doing this, Ning An checked it again, and after confirming that there were no problems or flaws, he clicked send.

Then sleepiness hit him. Recently, in order to make this series of videos, he had not slept for a long time, so he lay down and fell asleep.

[The video is under review...]

[Video review successful]
Chapter completed!