"Alright... After this music festival ends, we'll ask Brother Wujiu to introduce us to the gentleman. We hope Brother Wujiu will put in a good word for him."
The second-generation rich kids said helplessly.
"Definitely...definitely..."
Fan Wujiu laughed and continued strolling through the streets with the second generation.
......
As time ticked by, it was time for the music festival's opening ceremony.
Ling Tian appeared in the center of the stage amidst the attention of the crowd.
All the strange gazes turned to him, scrutinizing him from head to toe.
They were quite surprised that the esteemed Ling Tian was actually a human, but sensing that his strength was at the ferocious level, it seemed to make sense.
Looking at the crowd of strange beings below the stage, Ling Tian naturally understood what they were thinking: "As you can see, I am indeed human. But humans also have cultivation methods. My strength may not be top-tier, but it is still in the second tier of the strange world."
The demons nodded in agreement.
The level of ferocity is very difficult to achieve.
Only Ling Tian, with his cheat-like abilities, seemed to achieve this level effortlessly in just a few months. Others with different abilities would be climbing to who knows where.
"What I mean is, regardless of identity, in any world, strength speaks for itself."
Ling Tian added.
"Alright, enough chit-chat. The purpose of this music festival is actually to make my presence known in the supernatural world. And to give back to my fans. Now, please enjoy the music extravaganza."
"A grand performance!"
Ling Tian became serious and instantly activated his Ghost Saint Composer skill.
In an instant, the entire Chinatown area was covered by the Realm of Sound.
The stage was rendered in a magnificent way by musical notes.
With a wave of his hand, Ling Tian conjured up various musical instruments out of thin air.
"I believe you have all come to know my various identities these days, but in addition to these identities, I have another one... that is, the Ghost Doctor."
Music can not only enlighten you, but also heal your wounds and cure your ailments.
He then activated his skill "Miracle Hand" and "Rhythm of Sound".
As Ling Tian plucked the strings of the zither.
All the eerie things were trapped in a fantastical space.
The crowd listened with rapt attention, the rhythmic notes sounding like heavenly music.
After the final song, the demons awoke from their dream.
"Hiss, my minor injury seems to have healed!"
"A strange exclamation."
The other strange beings also checked their own physical condition.
Almost all minor ailments and injuries have healed.
The demons then understood the meaning behind Ling Tian's earlier words.
One by one, their eyes were fixed on Ling Tian in the center of the stage with fervent gazes.
"Let's continue, this music festival has only just begun."
Without saying a word, Ling Tian began the prelude to the next piece of music.
The crowd of ghosts listened with anticipation.
......
Before we knew it, the grand performance had come to an end.
The audience members left one after another.
The music festival was a great success.
The audience it attracted numbered over a million, although many of them were repeat viewers and not counted.
That's enough to unlock the third skill of the Ghost Saint Composer.
This is his first profession with a million proficiency in the Ghost profession.
Despite being the last to awaken, it surpassed others and became the first class to be fully unlocked.
Number of patients treated: 650,000
Number of students: 70,000
Number of readers: 450,000
Number of viewers: 1.23 million
Number of followers: 210,000
Thanks to this music festival, Ling Tian was able to treat hundreds of thousands of patients in one go.
That's incredibly fast.
It made him want to organize another music festival right away.
However, Ling Tian held back, as the best time had not yet arrived.
I'll have to wait until the music festival's aftereffects fully develop and my reputation is established.
In addition, the day of global integration is just around the corner, so it can only be postponed for the time being.
Inside the office.
"Sir, these are my good friends. I invited them here because I have a favor to ask of you."
Fan Wujiu explained.
Ling Tian looked at the group of second-generation figures with surprise, not expecting that the Umbrella would know so many fierce-level monsters.
Seeing the subtle hints he was getting, he understood.
Ling Tian couldn't help but chuckle. This was how he built up his influence and made friends.
Not bad, not bad...
"Since you are a friend introduced by Brother Wujiu, then you are a friend of mine, Lingtian. Tell me, how can I help you?"
Ling Tian served tea to the several ghosts.
The second-generation rich didn't hide anything and explained their purpose.
"That's the situation. The piece you just played, sir, has helped alleviate your symptoms, but it hasn't cured them completely."
The second generation recounted their experiences.
"That's normal. My piece is only for treating minor ailments and is intended for the general public, so it's naturally not as effective as one-on-one treatment."
Moreover, each unusual illness is different, and each requires a specific treatment.
Ling Tian lied.
Actually, that's not the case; he can increase the therapeutic effect of the music.
But that would be pointless; a small favor would suffice.
The strange phenomenon is that people with severe illnesses will personally come to treat them if they see that they have such healing abilities.
In this way, Ling Tian could make the other person owe him a debt of gratitude and then use him for his own purposes.
Isn't that wonderful?
Ultimately, it's all about scheming, and it always works.
"We hope that you will treat us, sir. We will be very grateful in the future."
The second generation made a promise.
Their ailment is neither too serious nor too minor.
It slowly torments them, and they are helpless against it; it's a hereditary disease.
Once this stage is reached, the disease will develop automatically.
Each family has its own methods to suppress it, but these are ultimately just temporary solutions.
The purpose of this trip is to see if the gentleman Fan Wujiu mentioned has the ability to cure their family's disease. If he does, they will treat Ling Tian as an honored guest.
Take him back to treat the illnesses of the other monsters in the family.
"Alright, let me examine you first."
Ling Tian nodded in satisfaction.
We began by taking his pulse.
Actually, a simple touch could cure it, but that would be too casual and wouldn't demonstrate my superior medical skills. Instead, it would make them think that their condition wasn't serious, and that they just hadn't found a solution yet.
That would be a losing proposition.
Ling Tian's concerns were not without merit, but they were still somewhat unnecessary.
He was unaware of the severity of this familial disease; otherwise, so many large families wouldn't have been plagued by it for so many years.
They had long ago found a solution by virtue of their own powerful forces.
A moment later, Ling Tian finished taking the pulses of the second generation.
"I can cure this disease..."
The second-generation rich kids' eyes lit up when they heard this.
"We hope you will lend a hand, sir!"
"Okay, after all, I promised you."
Ling Tian laughed, and then, after a series of fancy medical treatments, he finally gave each of the second generation members a massage to activate his special skills.
Ling Tian cured all of their illnesses.
"He's really cured!"
The second generation was overjoyed.
Seeing an opportunity, Susan said, "Ahem, don't forget the kindness you showed us, sir."
"Of course. If you ever need us to do anything in the future, we will do our best."
The second-generation kids said earnestly.
"That's excellent."
Ling Tian was very satisfied.
He couldn't stop smiling as he won over so many fierce creatures at once.
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