As soon as Peter returned to Green Water Village, Jack Thompson’s call came in.
Laughing, Jack said, "Peter, your live broadcast room is ready."
"With their expertise, it’s no trouble at all. Don’t worry, your room is unlimited, and we’ve made it just for you. There’s no problem attracting as many fans as you want."
Peter knew Jack had worked hard on this and was very happy. He said, "That’s great."
"Peter, we’ll promote the live room for you, but you need to have some content too, right?"
"Yeah, I’ll use my songs to attract people."
"Not a bad idea. You’re pretty famous now. If you use your songs to attract, the popularity will rise quickly. By the way, do you have all the equipment needed? I can send some over."
Peter did not care about making money with the live room. He said, "Fine, send some recording equipment, and I’ll learn how to use it so that I can put up some content as soon as possible."
"Isn’t Bowen Walter going to make an album for you? Have him bring some people to Southampton Province. You can record there."
After discussing the details, Jack Thompson explained how to log in and other related matters.
Shortly after turning on his computer, Peter began tinkering with it. It was very professionally done, and the platform was very popular. However, there were many complaints when the name was changed to Green Water Network.
Peter had a lot to do now, starting with improving some aspects of the set-up, such as access and video recording issues.
Luckily, Peter had a deep understanding of computers and machinery. After Jack and the others authorized the website, Peter spent days tweaking it.
After Peter’s modifications and testing multiple times, the live room could sync with his line of sight, no matter where it was or what the lighting conditions were.
After completing this task, Peter knew that he could start using the live room right away.
After receiving a call from Bowen Walter, Peter went straight to Southampton Province.
Upon meeting Peter, Bowen Walter happily said, "I’ve been eager to take on the adventure, and now with your live room, I believe it’ll be very exciting."
"Take it slow. The room is still empty."
Bowen Walter laughed, "You didn’t check your room today, did you? You don’t know how many high-level people entered your room now since it opened."
Peter took out his cell phone to check and saw that many people indeed had entered. However, they all had strange usernames, so it was impossible to tell who they were.
The strangest thing for Peter was that the levels were set from Mortal to Immortal. To enter at the Immortal level, one would have to as much as 100 million Hua currency. To Peter’s shock, all visitors had attained the Immortal level.
Peter looked confusedly at Bowen Walter.
Bowen Walter pointed to the person who wrote "Source One ID" and said, "That’s me. Now, the people entering your room are masters from various sects and influential figures from Cultivation Clans who all came to show their support."
Peter wasn’t expecting to make money with this live room, but he was stunned by the sheer number of Immortal-level patrons. At least a hundred people had entered at that level.
"Why are there so many people?" Peter was speechless again.
Bowen Walter said with a smile, "Look at this ID: Kunlun Panlong. It belongs to Tobia Armstrong, the leader of the Kunlun Sect. Then there’s Kunlun Lingyun, which belongs to Kunlun Sect’s Lingyun Elder. Everyone from the leader to the elders of the Kunlun Sect has entered. And those using the Black Dragon battle emblem are from the Black Dragon Sect. Many more people who don’t know about your room yet will also enter."
Peter was taken aback when he saw someone named Cayden made a donation of 100 million Hua currency and entered at the Immortal level, followed by others from the East Sea Sect who also achieved Immortal status.
Seeing the East Sea Sect enter, Peter exclaimed, "Am I going to become a cultivation base?"
"Well, Peter, it really is like that. Next, you’ll be targeting this area."
"I haven’t even started live-streaming yet!"
Peter stared blankly at the room filled with people continuously entering and making donations. He was flustered and didn’t expect this to happen.
Now, more people with lower levels had entered.
Besides the masters and elders making donations, there were also some lower-ranking disciples donating. Even the smallest donations were over one hundred thousand Hua currency.
After some thought, Peter called Jack Thompson and said, "Master Tang, isn’t there too much donation?"
Jack Thompson laughed, "Cultivators have no shortage of money. They usually don’t have much use for it, so they’re willing to . I didn’t expect everyone to be so generous after I notified them."
So Jack Thompson had notified them. No wonder so many sects had shown up.
"Peter, don’t underestimate your live room," said Jack, "Each sect sees potential in it, and they want to get something out of it. It’s not just about supporting you. Once your website reaches a certain level, there can be transactions too. I’ll bring some sects along to jointly operate this venture. I never thought of it before, but now I think it could be a huge market."
Peter hadn’t considered it from that angle, but after Jack’s reminder, he realized that a huge online market might indeed emerge.
"Peter, as the owner of the website, you’ll naturally be the webmaster. I’ll bring a few friends to establish a committee later, and everyone will benefit from it."
"You guys can handle it. I have an idea. Since everyone d so much money this time, I want to set up a charity foundation on the website. Can you help me with that? From then on, all income will go to the charity, and we can use it for poverty alleviation and other public welfare acts."
"Okay, I’ll help you with that."
The two chatted some more before hanging up the phone.