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And such scenes were happening all over the country and their numbers were increasing as more people tuned in to watch Su Jing’s ive Streaming.

In a music room, Bei Jiahao was teaching students how to play the Ancient Zither. Aside from participating in so large-scale music festivals for Ancient Zither performances, he had relatively free ti, so he started a study class.

In the midst of his class, Bei Jiahao’s phone abruptly rang, indicating an incoming call from his father.

With a curious expression on his face, he excused himself and hurried outside to answer. Anxiousness seeped through his father’s voice on the other end as he seed to speak, “Jiahao, have you seen Su Jing’s Live Streaming?”

“No, I’m in class,” Bei Jiahao responded promptly.

“Then you must watch it right away, it’s absolutely incredible.”

“What’s so remarkable about it? Did he create new songs again?” Bei Jiahao’s eyes widened with anticipation as he heard his father. As a musician himself, how could he not be intrigued by Su Jing’s latest compositions?

“It’s not just new songs, Jiahao, it’s Buddhist Music, and he has unveiled several pieces, each resonating with profound Zen-like qualities.”

Bei Jiahao’s heart quickened its pace. Influenced by his father, he had been exposed to Buddhism since his early years. Even in his initial composition “Greetings, Senior Brother,” in which he competed against Su Jing, traces of Buddhism had already been embedded.

However, on that occasion, he suffered a devastating defeat when Su Jing played “God’s Overture.” In Bei Jiahao’s eyes, “God’s Overture” scarcely embodied the essence of Buddhist music.

Unable to contain his excitent, Bei Jiahao swiftly accessed Su Jing’s Live Streaming on his phone. Contemplating for a mont, he decided not to use earphones.

Instead, he summoned all of his students to halt their practices and watch the Live Streaming together. Su Jing is now being hailed as the greatest Ancient Zither master in all of history, and listening to him play would undoubtedly be an invaluable experience for all of them.

As they joined the Live Streaming, Su Jing was engrossed in playing the “Diamond Mantra.” After rely listening to a brief segnt, Bei Jiahao’s eyes sparkled with amazent.

He was feeling skeptical at first but he was happy to have been proven wrong so soon, the students soon found themselves increasingly astounded.

The lodies appeared sowhat unfamiliar, deviating from the norms of conventional music, resembling sacred recitations, yet they were captivating to the core. Subrged in the music, Bei Jiahao and his students surrendered completely to its enchantnt.

anwhile, at Murong Xian’er’s residence, Murong Xian’er, Murong Qin, and their companions also tuned in to Su Jing’s Live Streaming. The more they watched, the more astonished they grew.

Murong Qin’s excitent grew uncontrollable, causing her to repeatedly slap her thigh in disbelief.

“I never could have imagined that Buddhist music could exude such exquisite beauty,” Murong Xian’er’s mother marveled as her voice brimd with awe.

“Neither did I,” Murong Xian’er’s eyes glead with exhilaration as she spoke.

“Not only is it beautiful, but it also encapsulates the essence of Zen. A’Jing has uncovered an entirely new realm in music. The world of Ancient Zither is truly profound and limitless, transcending all boundaries.” Murong Qin offered a profound evaluation.

As a master in the realm of Ancient Zither, he had long acknowledged his inferiority to Su Jing. Now, his conviction only grew stronger as he witnessed Su Jing continually elevate and expand the horizons of The Ancient Zither.

After more than half an hour, Su Jing’s Live Streaming finally drew to a close, featuring a total of seven Buddhist music pieces. Although the Live Streaming session had concluded, its impact continued to reverberate and spread rapidly in the country.

Recordings of the seven songs were swiftly uploaded online, quickly ascending the charts of major music platforms. A glance at the top rankings revealed that all seven spots were claid by Su Jing’s songs, even surpassing the imnsely popular new track sung by the Song Queen, which ruthlessly slipped to the eighth position.

The entire music and entertainnt industry found themselves dumbfounded once again. They were well aware of Su Jing’s exceptional talent, but did he truly need to be this extraordinary?

Excelling in the field of Ancient Zither was one thing, but now he had ascended to such unprecedented heights in Buddhist Music. And not only that, he released seven songs at once, leaving no room for others to bask in the lilight.

In the “World of Immortals Universe,” there were seven Buddhist songs that were perford by Su Jing here on Earth. These captivating lodies resonated throughout the earth, rapidly ascending the Music Charts and maintaining their dominance for an extensive period.

The influence of these songs was far-reaching, profoundly impacting the lives and behaviors of people who imrsed themselves in their ethereal aura.

As ti passed, the profound Buddhist compositions transcended geographical boundaries, spreading across continents and bestowing their trendous influence upon individuals worldwide.

In an unassuming city situated in the heart of India, an ordinary-looking man strolled down a bustling street.

At regular intervals, he would halt his steps, close his eyes, and a subtle, imperceptible veil of black mist would emanate from his being, delicately exploring the environnt around him, it was as though he was searching for sothing.

After a while, he stopped and sighed deeply. Concealed within this body was a spirit that had escaped from the “Universe Garbage Station.” In the days following his escape, he had been hiding, recovering from his injuries, and trying to understand this unfamiliar place, searching for a place of Yin and evil.

However, he was greatly disappointed because the Spiritual Energy in this place was too scarce, and there were no locations of Yin and evil. It was even more barren than any place he had been to before.

He even felt that there was no connection between this place and the “World of Immortals.” He had heard rumors that so cultivators from other worlds had broken through the void and entered the “World of Immortals.”

He thought this place should be such a world. At first, he was cautious, even if this world was not as good as the “World of Immortals,” occasional powerful individuals who could break through the void could easily crush him.

However, he discovered that the living beings in this world were incredibly weak. After observing and investigating so things, he found that the so-called strong individuals here were just ordinary people who didn’t even know about cultivation.

The person who had forced him to escape, Su Jing (he had already found out Su Jing’s na), was completely different from these ordinary people. He was like himself, not belonging to this world at all. However, unlike himself, Su Jing had a status here and was very famous.

“Who exactly is Su Jing? Could he be the one responsible for bringing here?” The spirit pondered in his heart. Just then, he suddenly heard the sound of music, soone was playing music nearby.

At first, the spirit found the music disconcerting, but upon closer listening, his brow furrowed. The composition was unmistakably Buddhist, brimming with Zen-like tranquility.

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