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

As Chen Xuan recounted the information he had obtained through divination, Chen Gang, a grown man, was already in tears upon hearing it.

"Does the Taoist priest mean that I have ancestors among those eighteen buckets of blood mud? Their blood mud was used to cast Bodhisattva statues, which are suppressed every day, and their souls can never find peace?"

Chen Xuan nodded, "Not only that, the Blood Bodhisattva is located in the southwest, which means that all the soaring evil energy will be directed at a certain coastal city in Longxia."

"The souls of your grandfather and ancestors have never found peace, so they can only send you a message through your bloodline in your dreams, asking you to save them."

As soon as the words came out.

All the fans in the live stream gasped. Their memories of the War of Resistance Against Japan were mostly from movies and TV dramas.

Modern young people have no idea how crazy those days were for the land of Longxia.

They had no idea how insignificant life was during wartime.

"Ahhh, Grandpa, Great-Grandpa... Your unfilial grandson only now realizes that your soul is trapped far away and cannot find peace!"

It's clear that Chen Gang is a rather traditional man who values ​​these things highly.

This scene, witnessed by a group of young people in the live stream, brought tears to their eyes. Chen Gang's age was actually similar to that of many fans' fathers, yet he was now crying in front of hundreds of millions of people, displaying immense pain and helplessness.

"Master, Master, I..."

With tears streaming down his face, Chen Gang looked at Chen Xuan and begged him to help him. He said that as long as this matter could be resolved and his ancestors could rest in peace, he would be willing to give up 90% of his assets to repay Chen Xuan.

"It doesn't have to be this way."

Chen Xuan shook his head and smiled, "I will give you an answer to this matter, and I will also give an answer to the compatriots across the country who died back then. This is my guarantee to you."

"Alright, alright, Daoist Master, I believe you!"

Then Chen Gang left the microphone, and the third lucky bag was sent out.

Ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

Compared to the first two people who won the lucky bag, the third person to win was an acquaintance.

That's right, it was Wang Dachui who had been shouting and vowing to win Chen Xuan's lucky bag from the very beginning.

After Wang Dachui went on mic, he was so moved by Chen Xuan that he cried his eyes out.

I was so touched.

After all, this time my wish has finally come true.

Chen Xuan smiled and nodded, asking Wang Dachui what needed to be resolved.

Wang Dachui, however, directly abandoned his pursuit and goal of drawing talismans, which had been directly guided by Chen Xuan. He said to Chen Xuan with great anger, "Master, because of the two lucky bags just now, the Dao hearts of us disciples are unstable, and we feel like we are about to fall into demonic possession."

"Entered by demonic possession?" Chen Xuan asked. "And your Dao heart is unstable?"

"Yes, Master, how do we Taoists usually handle this situation?"

"How do we resolve this?" Chen Xuan smiled at Wang Dachui. "According to the words of your senior sister, who was taught by me, we should either fight back on the spot or commit humane destruction. We cultivators must ensure that our Dao heart is clear."

"Yes, my Dao heart is clear, but those bastards just now almost made us disciples explode. Our blood vessels almost burst, Master!"

Wang Dachui, his eyes bloodshot and fists clenched, instantly stirred the bloodlust of hundreds of millions of Longxia viewers in the live stream.

[Master, please strengthen my Taoist sect!]

【Brother Taoist priest, please strengthen the reputation of my Taoist sect!】

[Master, my resolve is crumbling; please strengthen our Daoist sect!]

……

Looking at the chat room filled with comments of willingness, Chen Xuan smiled wryly and said, "What nonsense are you spouting? This is a society governed by law. What merit do I, a mere Taoist priest, have?"

"I never hold grudges. If someone offends me or crosses my bottom line, I just endure it and move on. As the saying goes, 'A step back opens up a vast sky.'"

“On the path of cultivation, one must constantly undergo the three calamities and nine tribulations from the very beginning. This time, it is a mental tribulation for you. If even this little tribulation can shatter your Dao heart and lead you to demonic possession, how will you cultivate the Great Dao of Immortality?”