11: Fantasy CG, Liu Meiqin was shocked

“Watch it in VR.”

Just as Liu Meiqin was about to open the video, Jiang Feng suddenly spoke.

In this era, many people were still accustomed to phones and computers.

But VR viewing already had a huge market.

The experience was unprecedented.

“You made a VR adaptation?”

“Yes, I did.”

Liu Meiqin excitedly lay down in the VR pod and closed her eyes.

The next moment, the scene slowly began.

Whoosh—!

The sound of wind!

The sound of wind came from her ears, and there were gusts of wind all around, like being high up in the Nine Heavens, a little cold.

Liu Meiqin blinked.

She saw a sea of clouds in front, like a white ocean, slowly moving.

Within the clouds, a giant, magnificent gate stood, grand and imposing.

Looking further in, Liu Meiqin seemed to see countless buildings, all within the clouds, standing firm in the strong winds.

Then, the character she controlled moved sharply, and the perspective changed.

Entering the giant Immortal gate, a grand bridge, wide enough for hundreds of people to walk abreast, appeared, extending inward and upward.

Higher in the clouds, there were even more magnificent palaces, more splendid buildings, and colorful lights, truly extraordinary.

There were flowing waterfalls cascading from the buildings, plunging into the clouds.

There were colorful rainbow bridges spanning north and south, spiraling upwards.

And golden light shone down from above, piercing through layers of clouds.

In a trance, Liu Meiqin seemed to see Immortal mountains, appearing and disappearing, where peerless powerful beings sat cross-legged on the mountain peaks, holding their breath in concentration.

Suddenly, the character descended.

At an extremely fast speed, accompanied by an intense sensation of weightlessness, Liu Meiqin couldn't help but let out a gasp.

As he pierced through the clouds, he saw a vast mountain range stretching for tens of thousands of miles.

Peaks stood like sharp swords, with buildings perched at their very tops, and faint glimpses of green, which were glowing plants, quite mysterious.

Suddenly!

Above the mountain peaks, between the clouds.

A colossal warship cleaved through the air!

Liu Meiqin couldn't see its full extent at once, only the massive bow and countless large oars on both sides that struck the clouds.

The warship flew through the air at an extremely high speed, accompanied by countless smaller boats flying alongside it.

On board, countless Cultivators in white robes stood with swords, full of vigor and vitality, like Immortals.

At this moment, a Cultivator rose into the air, stepping on a Flying Sword, leaving a trail of light as he flew further ahead.

Behind him, countless Cultivators similarly rode their swords, breaking through the clouds, and shooting forward.

Liu Meiqin's heart pounded incessantly; she almost couldn't catch her breath.

This scene was too shocking!

Countless Cultivators rode their swords through the air, like streaks of white Qi, cutting through the clouds and leaving trails behind them.

In the mountain range, there were floating strange rocks, and at this moment, a colorful beam of light shone down obliquely, hitting the strange rocks and illuminating the Cultivators.

Suddenly, a cloud rapidly rotated, like a whirlwind Dragon.

Liu Meiqin was dumbfounded, watching as a Cultivator spun out of the clouds.

Dressed in white, he wasn't stepping on a Flying Sword, but walking on air, with a head of white hair that didn't make him look old, but rather full of vitality.

Countless Cultivators gathered, finally reaching the top of a mountain, in front of a grand hall.

The Cultivators stood with their swords, their eyes sharp.

Then, rays of light suddenly lit up, forming intricate patterns, a kind of grand formation.

The entire mountain range glowed, radiating astonishing power, like an Immortal realm.

At this moment, Liu Meiqin's character moved again.

She saw those Cultivators flying out of the mountain range on their swords, heading in all directions.

Liu Meiqin's vision followed one of the Cultivators, and as he flew through the air and broke through the clouds, her adrenaline surged continuously.

Exciting!

Liu Meiqin felt that this sense of rapid flight through the air alone was enough to make players pay!

Not to mention, all the spectacular sights she had just witnessed were so novel and so shocking.

This world was too grand!

Clang, clang, clang!

The sound of bells rang out!

Liu Meiqin then realized that the Cultivator had arrived at the imperial city.

The majestic imperial city, located at the central axis of the capital, was the pinnacle of power in the world.

But Liu Meiqin found that compared to the mountain Sects and the Immortal realm in the clouds she had seen before, the imperial city seemed somewhat shabby, a bit petty.

An even more astonishing scene soon unfolded.

The emperor, dressed in a Dragon robe, led his civil and military officials out of the imperial city respectfully, prostrating themselves on the open ground, not daring to look up.

The Cultivator didn't seem to find anything unusual, walking down step by step, and actually sat on the Dragon throne, giving orders.

Liu Meiqin's eyes widened.

In Ancient Style games, the most authoritative person was undoubtedly the emperor.

Even in Wuxia games, various heroes couldn't contend with the imperial court or defy the emperor.

But now, the emperor was kneeling before the Cultivator, his face full of trepidation.

This... was too incredible.

This world was too novel.

The Cultivator gestured, and the entire Dynasty sprang into action.

Smaller Cultivators searched in every city, taking on disciples.

Along the way, officials, nobles, and scholars all bowed and scraped, their brows filled with respect.

Finally, a Young man in black arrived at a small town and entered a martial arts hall.

At this moment, the screen went blank, and a line of large characters appeared:

[mystical world: the rise of the weak]

A CG of at most three minutes can actually convey very little content.

Jiang Feng chose to showcase the novelty of Xuanhuan as much as possible, then ignite players' anticipation for Xuanhuan.

This novelty had to be intuitive, and definitely not too “Xuanhuan.”

If he were to put Cultivate, Magic Treasure, Alchemy, or Undergoing Tribulation in the CG.

Players would most likely be confused, not knowing what it meant.

But what he showed now was a magnificent Immortal realm in the clouds.

It was a flourishing Sect spanning tens of thousands of miles.

It was an ordinary junior Cultivator who made the emperor kneel.

These were all very intuitive and easy to understand.

They could easily implant the “grandeur of Xuanhuan” into players' minds.

This was evident from Liu Meiqin's reaction.

This cute girl was now completely stunned.

She stared blankly at the eight characters “mystical world: the rise of the weak,” unable to recover for a long time.

Her mind was filled with the Immortal palaces in the clouds, the floating warships, and those Cultivators riding swords.

It wasn't until she left the VR pod and stood before Jiang Feng.

Liu Meiqin's face was still flushed.

“Boss!!! You're amazing!!!

“How did you come up with that?

“Building palaces on clouds, wow, I've never heard of that!

“And that floating warship, oh my god, it's truly the first time I've seen it, everyone else makes airships!

“What are those lights appearing on the mountain range, and those strange characters?

“Oh, right, why did the emperor…”

Liu Meiqin was incredibly excited, grabbing Jiang Feng and asking a barrage of questions.

Jiang Feng wiped the spittle from his face and chuckled, “Do you think this CG has any problems?”

“Of course not! This is definitely the most amazing CG I've ever seen!”

“Good, then I'll send it for official review now.”

Jiang Feng chuckled and sent the CG to the Ancient Style Game Development Competition official organizing committee.

Soon, the staff responsible for reviewing at the committee received the CG.