Unfilial disciple, do not ruin your master's dream of ascension and peaceful life.

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As everyone knows, Ye Yinqiu knows absolutely nothing about computer equipment.

(I remember Sister Ning saying before that this platform provides a lot of support for new streamers, right? I guess that's what she was referring to.)

So, Ye Yinqiu, who had completely misunderstood the situation, accepted the complete set of equipment without any psychological burden, and because she didn't understand precision electronic instruments, she didn't handle them carefully at all.

She painstakingly set up the equipment according to the instructions, and then called Ning Ruozhi for remote guidance. Ning Ruozhi naturally assumed that the equipment was a gift from Qian Jing, that arrogant person (Qian Jing: I'll kill you if you say those two words again!), so she spent almost the whole day teaching her slowly. By evening, Ye Yinqiu was able to use it reasonably well.

"Xiao Qiu, feel free to ask me any questions! But remember, using the computer too much is bad for your eyes, so please do it in moderation and don't stay up late!"

"Understood, Ruozhi's mother."

"Listen to your mother, okay? — Wait, I'm not your mother!"

So, the live stream continues tonight.

The number of viewers this time was even higher than last time, and the live stream was broadcast in the evening after everyone had finished school or get off work, so many new viewers flocked to the live stream room.

Ye Yinqiu had no idea about the number of views on the recordings she casually uploaded, nor did she know that people were already sharing her clips. She was just happy to see her fan club membership growing rapidly.

(In other words, there are now more people who want to join a sect!)

She immediately created custom rankings for her fan club, from lowest to highest: Registered Disciple, Outer Disciple, Inner Disciple, Inner Disciple, and Personal Disciple. Originally, the rank above Personal Disciple should have been "Sect Leader's Partner," but she always felt that if someone became the Sect Leader's Partner, it would make her feel like she was being cuckolded, so she gave up on that idea.

[Coming here because of its reputation] [Wow, the 3D is incredibly beautiful!] [Is it really not CG?] [Is it real?] [No beauty filters or makeup? Really?] [Is this a lie?]

"Since I began my cultivation, I have always maintained a plain appearance and disdained the likes of rouge and powder... Wait, don't focus on strange things. Listen to me explain the sect's important matters! From now on, you are all disciples of my Wind Spirit Sect. The Wind Spirit Sect is a branch of the Sword Inquiry Sect, the number one sect in the Cangxuan Realm, in the Upper Realm. Speaking of the Sword Inquiry Sect..."

[Is this about character setting?] [Cosplay?] [Still sticking to the character design?] [Can you dance? I watched a dance clip here.] [Can you do a sword dance too?] [Does the streamer have any other talents?]

"Please listen carefully, everyone, this is very important! The Sword Inquiry Sect was founded by a sword immortal ten thousand years ago. Although it is a first-rate sect, it is not particularly special compared to other top sects, until that man appeared—that is the Holy Venerable of my Cangxuan Realm!"

Considering that "it is not good to leak personal information on the upper realm network", she always refers to Qianjing as "Holy Venerable" when she mentions him, but this does not stop her from getting super excited when she talks about her master.

[...Now, the Black Dragon Emperor, the leader of the eight demon emperors, wreaked havoc on the ancient battlefield, his ferocity even greater, forcing Grand Venerable Xianglan into a series of retreats! The poor Grand Venerable's clothes were torn, her face pale, her delicate body limp like a pool of spring water, unable to run, unable to muster any strength! The Black Dragon Emperor, that black-haired fellow, pressed closer, a silver laugh echoing, his massive arm grabbing her like a beautiful snake, his dark hand aimed at the fairy's large breasts! In the blink of an eye, a cry of "Stop!!" rang out, and the black-haired fellow's massive arm snapped in two! Everyone was shocked, frantically searching for the newcomer. The Black Dragon Emperor, even more enraged, turned around and saw a handsome young man standing behind him, truly elegant and imposing, his divine power unparalleled! In the next instant, the young man had already rescued the fairy, and then...]

Her talent, inherited from her folk artist parents, kicked in, and she subconsciously turned Qianjing's debut battle into a storytelling performance, even adding, as is customary, some risqué elements that appealed to the common people. Using the mouse as a gavel and the keyboard as a folding fan, she not only expanded on a lot of details that even Qianjing didn't know, but also personally recreated the fierce battle from back then when she got excited.

[The Black Dragon Emperor unleashed his ultimate technique, the Nine Revolutions of the Dragon Emperor, a move once used by the Dragon Clan's ancestor to kill two Human Venerables! Instantly, sand and stones flew, the wind and thunder changed drastically, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged!]

She performed a set of palm techniques, her movements swift and powerful, her delicate body convincingly portraying the imposing figure of a burly, bearded man.

The Holy Venerable countered with his divine power, the Sword of the Cliff. Although he could fly, he could still wield the Sword of the Cliff! The earth's veins, spanning thousands of miles, were summoned by him, condensing into a colossal sword ten thousand feet long!

She then imitated Qian Jingwu's swordplay from back then, her movements were extremely light and swift, dazzling the eyes of the audience!

"The ancient battlefield was instantly reduced to ashes, millions of demons fled in terror, and human cultivators trembled with fear. Flames and thick smoke shot into the sky! Emerging from that smoke was—him? No, it was him!"

She slammed the mouse (or gavel) on the table, raising her voice:

"It was our Human Saint! That beastly Black Dragon Emperor's dog head has already been crushed by him!!!"

[Great!] [Well said!] [Brilliant!] [Truly a technical expert!] [Awesome!] [And then what?] [Did he insult the monsters' strength?] [One more paragraph!]

The barrage of comments was filled with cheers, and the number of viewers steadily increased, which made Ye Yinqiu very pleased:

(Hehe, as expected, everyone is impressed by Master's great deeds!)

The talented but foolish apprentice probably didn't realize that everyone was just taking this as a story.

At this point, someone offered a reward and asked:

【What musical instruments do you play, young lady?】

"Of course we can. We've dabbled in various instruments, including the xiao, dizi, qin, fou, zheng, sheng, and xun, but we're the Sword Inquiry Sect, not the Demonic Sound Sect, so we don't place much importance on musical instruments... Ah? You want to hear it? Uh..."

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In the Lazarus Technology office building—

"Uh, that Ye Yinqiu sent a private message to the back office, wanting a traditional musical instrument..."

The disheveled woman stared at the screen, looking troubled.

"Does she really think that giving her equipment for free is part of the platform's support program?"

Even the tall, muscular cyber man couldn't help but complain.

"I'm afraid so. This guy is definitely a second-class ascendant, just arrived on Earth, and doesn't know much... What should we do..."

"Of course we should support them. In order to quickly accumulate strength, the more top streamers we have, the better. Moreover, the brains of ascendants are larger and they are high-quality resources."

"Okay, I'll just order it online and have it shipped to her within the same city..."

"Of course, the expenses will still be deducted from your salary."

"That's so unfair!?"

Damn it, are they just fleecing capitalists?

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So, by evening, Ye Yinqiu received a huge package containing a guqin, a guzheng, a flute, and a xiao.

She couldn't help but sigh:

"The platform's support is quite efficient, reminding me of the personal maids in a sect."

She immediately put all her instruments to use, playing famous mortal songs from the Cangxuan Realm. By the time she finished her broadcast late at night, her fan base had almost doubled.

That's all for today... Haaaah... Yawn...

Ye Yinqiu stretched lazily, not knowing why she felt so tired today, especially after the live stream. Her mind felt a little drowsy. Was live streaming such an energy-consuming activity? The network in the Upper Realm is truly amazing.