Honghuang: You Asked Me to Livestream, and I Left the Sages Stumped

After transmigrating into the Primordial World, Liu Qing became a willow tree at the entrance to Zixiao Palace. All he wanted was to keep a low profile and lie low until the end of time. Unexpectedly, a “Myriad Worlds Livestream System” found him. Its viewers came from a future world where myth and history had been lost. And so, the livestream room took on a bizarre new atmosphere: Future Viewer A: “So this is the legendary creation myth? I love it! Streamer, I’ll send you a star-destroying battleship. Go ask Saint Nuwa if she’ll take a squad of mecha as bodyguards!” Future Viewer B: “You still use flying swords in your world? That’s so outdated! I’ll mail you a warp drive. Try out traveling at the speed of light!” Future Viewer C: “According to my historical analysis, Hong Yun’s death was a tragedy. Hurry and save him, streamer! We’ll crowdfund an ‘Anti-Causality Weapon’ and send it to you!” Looking at all the bizarre gifts and comments in the livestream room, then at the golden rays of merit almost overflowing from his body because of all the gifts, Liu Qing fell into deep thought. Perhaps… the highest art of slacking off in the Primordial World was getting a bunch of future people to willingly help you “pay to become a Saint”?