Live Broadcast to Explore Kunlun, I Dug Out the Taoist Heavenly Lord

When outdoor anchor Su Yao was broadcasting live in Kunlun Mountain, she kicked away a loose rock and revealed the entrance to a thousand-year-old tomb. In the tomb, nine stone pillars coincide with the Eight Diagrams, and in the center of the ice coffin lies a handsome Taoist priest with an immortal appearance—— The entire network's 50 million viewers instantly exploded: "With this good looks... Did he develop a genetic mutation due to his cultivation of immortality?!" "Wait a minute, I've seen this guy! It seems he's the one worshiping in Qingcheng Mountain Taoist Temple!" But the local old man grabbed Su Yao: "That's Xuanyuan Zhenshi Tianzun... It's the mountain god! If you move, you'll be struck by lightning!" Su Yao just wanted to refute, but the person in the ice coffin slowly opened his eyes - As he raised his eyes, thunder fell from the sky, and all the beasts in Kunlun Mountain fell silent. Ye Nanfeng stroked the ice coffin gently, his voice as calm as water: "A dream for a thousand years, what year is it now?" The live broadcast room was completely paralyzed, and global satellites simultaneously locked onto the golden light soaring into the sky on Kunlun Mountain...