System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

[Ding! Because the host has cultivated for a hundred years, the Celestial Master's Talisman has automatically reached the 'Mastering the Inner Chamber' level!]

Chen Xuan was taken aback when he heard the system notification.

Immediately afterwards, waves of indescribable comfort surged through every cell in my body.

Chen Xuan almost groaned if it weren't for the 70,000 viewers in the live stream.

"Ahem, what is that..."

Chen Xuan could hardly contain his joy, completely disregarding the feelings of the 70,000 to 80,000 fans in the live stream.

"The three divinations have concluded. May you be blessed with boundless happiness. It's getting late, everyone. It's time to rest."

Before the numerous netizens could even post comments, Chen Xuan said, "I will be broadcasting every night at 8 PM at a fixed time. The rest will depend on the situation."

These words caused an uproar among tens of thousands of fans in the live stream.

"Ah, no! Daoist Master, how can I live without you?"

[Hot red lips: Handsome, I'll book a flight to Tangwu Mountain right now. You absolutely have to see me.]

[The live stream is almost 80,000 viewers! Daoist Master, if this were in any other live stream, they'd be streaming all night!]

[Taoist Master, could you broadcast a little longer? I can't sleep tonight if I can't see your face!]

……

Faced with the barrage of comments from netizens, Chen Xuan could only manage a wry smile.

He wanted to try out his newfound abilities right now.

"Ahem, dear friends, there will be a long time to meet again."

Without wasting any words, Chen Xuan ended the broadcast immediately.

As the screen went black, the 70,000 viewers in the live stream were completely bewildered.

[Huh? The stream ended as soon as I joined. There were 70,000 or 80,000 viewers. What happened?]

【Wow, they actually ended the live stream?】

[That's too reckless! How am I supposed to sleep through this long night?]

[By the way, the Taoist priest has ended his broadcast, but Brother Yin Jiu is still streaming. Let's go check out what's going on in Yin Jiu's stream, and also verify if what the Taoist priest said is true.]

A complete beginner to video editing; [Hey, you guys go ahead, I'm going to edit the Taoist priest's live stream content tonight. Brothers, if you want to see the finished video, please follow me!]

[Wang Dachui: You're good at riding the wave of attention, bro. Believe me or not, I'll give you a good whack. I've already followed you, bro.]

[I think you shouldn't post the video yet, newbie, since you haven't gotten the Taoist priest's permission.]

A cat obsessed with good looks: [Exactly! Although I really want to watch the replay, I need the Taoist priest's permission first, right?]

A complete beginner to video editing: [Huh? Okay, I hope the Taoist priest will agree. If I can post this, I feel like I'm going to take off!]

Soon, netizens who were in Chen Xuan's live stream flocked to Yin Jiu's live stream.

They just didn't expect to see such a shocking scene as soon as they went in.

Immediately, people shouted through the screen: "Please bless us, Taoist Master!"

Inside the tent, Yin Jiu was kneeling with his hands clasped together, repenting before the mountain god statue.

Outside the tent, a sinister wind howled, like the whispers of little devils.

The tent swayed violently in the strong wind, seemingly on the verge of being blown away at any moment.

A terrifying scene unfolded above Yin Jiu's head: a strange, eerie face, pressed against the tent fabric, slowly pressed down on the top of the tent.

Its face seemed to lack three-dimensional features, but as the strange face drooped further, the hundreds of thousands of viewers in the live stream noticed two empty eye sockets that became increasingly obvious.

Despite having nearly 200,000 viewers in the live stream, not a single person dared to speak in the chat section.

Of course, the tens of thousands of netizens who had just entered didn't dare to breathe loudly when they saw this scene, and some even threw their phones away instantly.

Driven by curiosity, he picked it up again, covering his eyes with both hands and peeking through a crack.

A cat obsessed with looks; [Taoist priest, help!]

A murderous knife; a woman's waist; [Ahhhhhh, a ghost!!]

Wang Dachui: [Holy crap, holy crap, honey, stop washing your feet, let me show you my big treasure!]

A third-year college student, a typical office worker: [My sons, do you want to see some top-quality black stockings? You've definitely never seen anything like them before. Call your godfather if you want to see them!]

……

A murderous aura emanated from his crotch: [This is it, we're doomed! This thing is going to burst through the tent sooner or later!]

Brother Tang: [Quickly go and invite—the Buddha!]

[Hey, quick, leave a message for the Taoist priest! Someone's going to die here!]

Is calling the police reliable, guys?

……

However, just as Yin Jiu's face above his head had become incredibly clear and was about to burst through the tent...

Suddenly, a notification appeared in the live stream.

I saw this message.

The girls were almost moved to tears.

The men instantly felt like they were watching a zombie movie, and then seeing Uncle Ying appear at the most terrifying moment.

Full sense of security!

[Master Beiming enters the live stream.]

Chen Xuan's Douyin nickname is his Daoist name, Master Beiming.

As soon as Chen Xuan entered Yin Jiu's live stream, the chat section exploded.

Everyone, regardless of gender, was flooding the screen with comments.

[Taoist priest, please slay the demon!]

Hot red lips; [Taoist Master, save me! If I'm done for, I'll repay you with my body!]

A cat obsessed with good looks: [The Taoist priest is here! I knew it, hehe.]

……

After ending his broadcast, Chen Xuan decided to check out Yin Jiu's live stream first.

Without the blessing of 100 years of cultivation, he wouldn't be able to help Yin Jiu even if he wanted to, since it was only his first day after transmigrating.

That's different now.

Even disregarding his Qi Refining stage cultivation, his 100 years of Taoist practice and his mastery of Celestial Master talismans at the advanced level would allow him to do many things remotely.

In addition, Yin Jiu was the first client of his fortune telling, and Yin Jiu had indeed donated all the money he had earned from his live streaming room over the years to disaster-stricken areas, so his merits and demerits were balanced. The abandoned mountain god temple in the deserted village was the last straw that broke the camel's back. If it weren't for this, even if Chen Xuan could do some things remotely, he wouldn't have asked any more questions.

Chen Xuan glanced at the live stream chat but didn't respond. Instead, he stared intently at the top of Yin Jiu's head in the live stream.

"You evil beast, please stop being so arrogant!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Xuan made a hand seal, channeling his willpower into Yin Jiu.

"The universe is vast and boundless, and righteousness endures forever. May the divine guide it and bestow it upon my body. So be it!"

As he finished speaking, Chen Xuan pointed at Yin Jiu.

Suddenly, the tent in Yin Jiu's shaky room shone brightly.

The next moment, the tent that was about to be crushed by the grotesque face suddenly shook, as if an invisible force had instantly sent the grotesque face flying.

At the same time, countless netizens in the live broadcast room heard a mournful howl from a distance in front of the tent, the sound filled with resentment and unwillingness.

Just as hundreds of thousands of netizens were recovering from their bewilderment, they were shocked to discover that the source of that blinding light was actually Yin Jiu, who was kneeling with his hands clasped in repentance.

Although the golden light only flashed on Yin Jiu for a moment, many people in the live stream still saw it.

At this moment, not only were the viewers in the live stream stunned, but even Yin Jiu, the person involved, was dumbfounded.

Just now, Yin Jiu clearly felt a death crisis, as if he were falling into an abyss and unable to struggle.

But the next second, a hot, warm current rushed into his forehead, and then he felt as if his whole body was on fire.

Although he felt terrible, he kept the Taoist priest's teachings in mind and did not stop for even a second to repent. So he endured it and prayed that he could hold on until dawn.

However, after the intense heat subsided, he no longer heard the wailing and the chilling whispers; it was as if the rain had stopped and the sun was shining brightly.

Driven by curiosity, he opened his eyes and glanced at the live stream, just in time to see that Daoist Beiming had proactively requested to connect with him.

The moment Yin Jiu saw Chen Xuan, she could no longer hold back and burst into tears.

He grasped at this last straw and immediately accepted the request to connect via video call.

It wasn't that Yin Jiu wasn't afraid of the supernatural, but rather that he had been driven to a dead end by this matter, and if he didn't bite the bullet and try it once, he would surely die.

The moment Chen Xuan appeared in the live stream, countless feelings of fear and dread erupted.

Yin Jiu sat on the ground and cried her heart out.

"Master, save me! I know I was wrong, I swear I'll never do it again!"

"Master, I can't die! My parents died early, and I only have my wife and three-year-old daughter at home. What will happen to my wife and child if I die far from home? Waaah!"

Yin Jiu's words instantly stirred the emotions of most of the middle-aged people in the live stream.

Yes, at the age of thirty or forty, as the pillar of the family, with elderly parents and young children to care for, it's unimaginable what would happen to the family if this pillar were to collapse.

Chen Xuan nodded in agreement when he saw Yin Jiu's reaction.

"Seeing that you are sincerely repenting and that your donations for the national crisis exceeded your live stream revenue, I will lend you a hand this time."

Hearing this, Yin Jiu's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly found another cell phone. "Taoist Master, look, this is the photo of the honorary certificate and banner from when I donated 08 yuan during the 60 Sichuan earthquake. And look, this is the banner from when I donated 19 yuan during the 45 Central Plains flood."

Chen Xuan immediately saw a picture on Yin Jiu's other phone.

"That's why I made an exception and saved you today."

Upon hearing this, Yin Jiu immediately knelt down and kowtowed, "Thank you, Daoist Master, for saving my life. I have no way to repay you. In my next life, I will serve you like a cow or a horse!"

Yin Jiu knew exactly how Chen Xuan had helped him, having personally experienced the inexplicable burning sensation in his body. Upon realizing this, Yin Jiu revered Chen Xuan as a god.

Chen Xuan publicly admitted to taking action, and Yin Jiu's fans flooded the screen with comments.

The vanguard of the Nine Families Army; [Tears welling up, the Taoist priest could actually help Ninth Brother overcome his difficulties from afar?]

Nine Family Army Pheasants; [This has shocked me for the rest of my life! What was that golden light on Brother Jiu just now?]

[No need to even think, it must be the Taoist priest's doing!]

Wow, this is amazing!

Seeing today's content suddenly gave me the urge to become a Taoist priest!

[Dude upstairs, I think so too, this worldview has been shattered!]

The live stream chat was filled with various expressions of emotion and amazement.

However, a small group of netizens in the live stream were not happy about it.

Many of these were just casual viewers watching the show; they weren't fans of Yin Jiu or Chen Xuan.

Those who stopped in the live stream out of curiosity were naturally unaware of Chen Xuan's extraordinary abilities.

Tao Mingyuan: [Hahaha, are scripts this obvious now? What a waste of my time!]

The couple upstairs; [Because of my habitual thinking, I almost believed it. Holy crap, this team is something else. I didn't even realize it. This is the first time I've ever heard of a Taoist priest helping out from behind a live stream.]

[No way, really? Surely no one thinks people watching livestreams don't use their brains?]

Sister, can I come in? [Brother, if we really can't write a script, can't we just buy one for a few hundred or a thousand? That's so unprofessional!]

[Haha, this is hilarious! They have money to buy traffic, but not enough to make a decent script? This is like picking up a sesame seed and losing a watermelon—a bunch of idiots.]