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Chapter 30: Live Stream Teaching Cultivation

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Suddenly, Su Chen had a flash of inspiration: "In his previous life, Qin Ziyang had dual water‑fire spiritual roots; his talent was not bad, but he had no choice in cultivation techniques, because basically all techniques were monopolized by big conglomerates."

Su Chen's mind also suddenly recalled a scene: in his previous life, Qin Ziyang looked at him with envy, watching him cast fire‑attribute techniques.

Thinking of this, Su Chen felt a little sad, but then he quickly came to terms. After all, he was here to change these things.

Moreover, this deepened Su Chen's resolve to change the situation of conglomerate monopoly from his previous life.

Su Chen nodded slightly and began to teach Qin Ziyang the method of cultivation.

"Take this secret art; remember, you must never let anyone discover it."

Su Chen looked at Qin Ziyang very solemnly; Qin Ziyang held the secret art as if embracing a rare treasure, nodding his head like a chick pecking at grain.

Su Chen then said: "Start cultivating first; don't stay up late for now—you probably can't handle it at the beginning; lend me your computer."

While speaking, he didn't wait for Qin Ziyang's answer, walking on his own toward one of the rooms; he was also very familiar with this place.

Qin Ziyang nodded slightly, happily opened the book and examined it for a few minutes before stopping; he sat cross‑legged and began to guide spiritual qi to temper his spiritual field.

……

Su Chen entered the room and locked the door from the inside—not because he distrusted Qin Ziyang, but to prevent Qin Ziyang from barging in during the stream and exposing his identity.

Su Chen changed into that black outfit, put on the smiling white cat mask, covering his face except for his mouth.

After everything was ready, Su Chen skillfully opened the computer, spent several minutes learning about the stream, and then began his first ever live broadcast.

Su Chen had also learned some news about himself before; he didn't know why the government, which had previously suppressed such reports with all its might, suddenly stopped paying attention.

However, this was undoubtedly a good thing for him.

Staring at the live stream's title setting, Su Chen pondered for a moment, feeling somewhat helpless; he really wasn't good at this.

Finally, with the clack of the keyboard, a few big characters appeared: "White Cat Immortal Teaches You Cultivation."

As for the stream cover, he just took a selfie, replaced the background behind him with the system's default, and then uploaded it.

The stream started quickly, and soon someone was attracted by the cover and entered the chat room; when they saw Su Chen's outfit, they all stayed in the stream, and some even began calling friends to spread the word.

Of course, they certainly didn't all believe Su Chen was that day's White Cat Immortal; most directly suspected him of being an impostor.

But some viewers also took a wait‑and‑see attitude.

"If the streamer wants to pretend, he should at least do it convincingly—go find a deep mountain!"

"Exactly, is the streamer trying to scam free food and drink?"

"Exactly, how many of these have there been lately? It's disgusting—report, report!"

"But I think… this streamer's build really resembles that of Luoxian Shan."

……

Su Chen let out a light sigh, watching the viewer count hover around seventy; the growth in numbers had stalled.

He glanced at the chat, not getting angry; his long fingers flipped upward, and suddenly a cluster of crimson flame sparked at his fingertips.

The atmosphere in the stream underwent a huge shift.

"What is this? Mom, it overturns twenty years of my understanding!"

"Whoa, the streamer is really doing this for real!"

"Were those previous videos also real?"

"So does that mean I can cultivate too?"

……

Of course, there were still voices of doubt among them.

"These effects are awesome!"

"Do special effects nowadays reach this level?"

……

The stream had already exploded,

They began frantically posting their opinions—some doubted, some were amazed, and others had already started urging Su Chen to begin teaching.

And the viewer count in the stream quickly began to climb: one hundred, three hundred, five hundred, eight hundred, one thousand…

It didn't stop; the stream's viewer count kept growing like a fountain.

"The first step of cultivation is… Opening Spirit; this step requires no technique, it is the first step into cultivation—Opening Spirit means using spiritual qi to cleanse the spiritual field…"

Su Chen deliberately altered his voice, making it sound much more ethereal and hoarse.

Su Chen glanced at the viewer count, hesitated not, and began his first lesson in the stream.

……

"Bang bang!"

"Come in."

An old voice responded.

With a creak, the door was pushed open; an old man in gray clothes stood with his hands behind his back by the window, lost in thought.

"Director, we've already found the White Cat Immortal's whereabouts—he… he's currently streaming."

A refined young man wearing gold‑rimmed glasses bowed and walked to the old man, handing over his phone.

This old man was somewhat stooped; as he slowly turned, he revealed a ferocious face—his withered, aged visage bore several disordered scars, making him look somewhat terrifying.

And his eyes were deep; combined with the horrifying scars on his face, ordinary people could hardly meet his gaze.

The old man took the phone; in his deep gaze he looked at the phone, which was beginning an unprecedented live stream.

That was a man dressed in black, wearing a white cat mask.

He was then sitting cross‑legged on a wooden chair, eyes tightly shut, speaking: "Like me, sit or lie still, adjust your breathing, then focus your mind on your whole body…"

The old man's profound eyes suddenly narrowed, staring blankly at the black‑clad man without uttering a word.

"Last time you said not to block the news, so… is this person to be blocked or…?"

The old man waved his hand slightly: "Fine, in a time like this how could it possibly stay hidden?"

"However, we still need to investigate this mysterious person's identity, since his actions will cause a lot of trouble, perhaps he isn't aware of it."

The old man sighed: "I must make plans early; I'll go myself and let those old guys pitch in."

"Alright, Mo Lao, it's easy to find his IP through the internet."

The young man with gold‑rimmed glasses immediately replied and turned to leave.

From behind him came the old man's hoarse voice: "Don't disturb him; once you find it, present it at once."

The young man's steps halted, and he affirmed again.

The old man looked out the window and sighed slowly: "Is this a blessing or a disaster? Who knows how many more will die!"

One hour later.

Su Chen watched the live broadcast room's viewer count surpass one hundred thousand, a faint calm smile appearing in his eyes; he had already achieved his goal.

Of course, this is only the first step. He will do everything to boost the Blue Star people's combat power ten years from now, to resist that cataclysmic disaster.

He looked toward the live broadcast room, his voice thin and hoarse, and began: "This will be the first step of cultivation, and based on your aptitude and effort, the time you take to complete this step will vary."

"If you're a prodigy, you can finish within a month; ordinary people will need longer, several months is quite normal."

"How long did the host take to complete the Opening Spirit…"

"Why don't I feel that warm, soothing aura?"

"Maybe you had your appendix removed and lost your spirit root!" followed by a mischievous grin.

The other person immediately retorted: "You just had your appendix removed, you…"

Su Chen ignored their questions, scanned the few inquiries about how long it took him to Opening Spirit, and, with a hint of pride, thought, "Could it be that I have to tell you I only used a few minutes?"

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