In A Cultivation World With An Entertainment Park

Like so, the duo moved past the sect, seeing several disciples going about their day, although many were shaking things Myu couldn’t understand.

Sub-zero?

Tera?

Oda Nobunaga?

... What the hell are they people talking about? And what was that strange thing (membership card) in their hands?

The duo passed the handyman section, arriving at an open space that spanned for miles before one reached the giant sect walls.

But what was this?

There was a tiny building standing very conspicuously in the space.

​ Many people blooded the building, moving on and out.

What's going on here?

Boon!

The duo landed not far from the scene, and many instantly bowed in awe and respect.

"We greet the Ancestor!"

"We greet the Sect Master!"

Many had never seen the ancestor before and didn't know what he looked like. However, his attire was known to set members. So how could they not pick up on his identity?

Just like the disciples had robe uniforms, the elders also wore uniforms in different ranks. And the ancestor's rob was the most powerful one of all. So how can they not see it?

'Oh, my God! I can't believe I've lived so long and can finally see the ancestor.'

'Good looking! Too good-looking! Just his stare alone made me want to dig a hole and bury myself in. Awesome! The stronger the ancestor, the stronger the sect!'

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The gazes of worship never ended, with many praising the ancestor in their hearts.

And in the back, a few already turned in their live broadcast for a few seconds to boast about the experience. It was like meeting one of their idols in the flesh, not being disappointed.

F***! Do you know how long some people have wanted to get a glimpse of the ancestor before?

Even when Myu used to be Sect Master? Many couldn't see his shadow anywhere, talk less of now that he was an ancestor.

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Everyone wanted to give the ancestor way, but Leisho stopped them.

"Everyone, go about your activities. Remember the rules. No line cuts!"

So how could he allow himself and Myu to cut through? Typically, this wouldn't be a problem. But with Boss Chu adamant on the rules and the many Rosies peeking out as though saying: Try me... Even Leisho didn't dare.

Yes. He had broken through and was at the point of ascension. But did this mean he could take on these Rosies? He was sure. And quite frankly, he didn't want to be 'babied-up’ and disgraced before the many disciples that worshiped him.

How was a man supposed to lie after that?

If such a thing happens, he would definitely ascend faster to not care about the shame any longer.

So no... No line cuts!

Eh?

Myu was lost in all this. Why did this junior stop them from bypassing to the front?

Wasn't it his privilege as an elder and ancestor to be able to cut all lines and get VIP service where he went?

This was true in this world.

The stronger one was, the more doors would open for them. And there was nothing wrong with it because it was their hard work.

But doing this would cause discrepancies, with many who were already lined up, sometimes waiting for hours and hours before many establishments.

Almost every minute, a famous person was coming by. Sometimes, people with lease strengths night wait for weeks before getting the opportunity.

These were the drawbacks of having people cut the line now and then because they came from some famous clan or some famous sect.

In Boss Chu's turf, it was: First come, first serve.

This was another reason why the many disciples with lesser strength idolized him even more. Or else won't they never have the opportunity to venture into the many godly realms?

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Myu's mind was no longer on the matter of lining up. He knew his junior must have a reason.

But why exactly were they here? Could it be that the one they wanted to meet was inside?

So did he build his home on the sect's grounds? And what was up with this building? He had never seen anything like it!

The building's aura was powerful! Myu could feel it.

Huh—

He almost fainted in backlash just from peering into it.

What a monster!

Myu's lips quivered, thinking it was a sage 'old man' they were about to meet.

He was no longer haughty but silent and cautious against this mysterious senior.

The building had several doors that opened and closed whenever it sensed anyone approaching; 5 doors on the right allowed many to line up and enter the building, while 2 doors on the left allowed people to exit instead.

The lineup went fast thanks to the 5 lines focused on those going in.

Ah!-

Can they go in now? It was their turn.

Myu stepped into the place like a newborn child, almost gasping in awe at the sight before him.

Com'on! Of course he knew space since many buildings used space formations.

But what blew his mind was the insane interior, as well as the many strange machines and puppets moving about.

And it was only now that he came into a full understanding of just what this building was... A Teleportation Station!!

Was it real?

(//°0°)

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