The spirit masters responsible for the performances then continued to demonstrate various types of spirit magic.
For example, lightning, fire, water, etc...
Although they were just some basic spiritual techniques, they were enough to bring about a stunning effect.
However, those spiritual masters were really unwilling; not everyone likes to show their faces in front of the public.
This kind of appearance is a bit different. If it's at the annual Qingling Conference, they would naturally be willing to make an appearance.
But this is being broadcast live nationwide, shown to ordinary people. To be honest, when I get back, I'll be laughed at by the spiritual master community...
Because in the eyes of those self-righteous spiritual masters in the spiritual master world, ordinary people are still just ordinary people. Even if society is reformed, they will still be divided into two classes.
How could people like them, who are born with spiritual power, be inferior to those who develop spiritual power later in life?
Even though society has undergone reforms, it will take a long time for people's minds to adapt, which is one of the problems that China needs to address.
There are many, many small problems like these, but when they accumulate, they become a big problem.
Every country has countless problems to solve. If they are solved well, the country will prosper and its people will live in peace and prosperity. If they are not solved well, even small problems can be fatal.
This is why China has hesitated for so long on the issue of reform; the cost of trial and error is too high.
The viewers in the live stream were stunned, exhausting their vocabulary to describe the scene before them.
They finally realized just how magical this seemingly ordinary world truly was.
Everyone was deeply impressed, and now it's about time to end the performance.
The order had been given to the spirit masters to stop performing, but at that moment, a loud laugh from Feng Ling echoed through the southwestern border mountains and reached the ears of those in the live broadcast room.
People were immediately puzzled:
Was there any laughter just now?
Is that a human voice?
"It sounds like a man's voice..."
The official watching the live stream twitched at the corner of his mouth. Sure enough, he's coming!
Yan Dingyun immediately put down her phone and flew directly to the live stream location, muttering to herself:
"This guy, you can't leave him out of your sight for even a second!"
"Haha! I'm here!"
With a loud shout, Feng Ling appeared above the heads of the spirit masters who had performed earlier.
The spirit masters' mouths twitched violently. It wasn't the wind chimes that were bothering them, but the wind chimes themselves, who should have appeared already.
He's here, just watch his performance, why make them lose face for so long?
Many Chinese officials do not want wind chimes to appear, but the media certainly does.
In the original world of spirit masters, Feng Ling was already a big celebrity, but they could never catch up with him, so how could they let go of such an opportunity?
"Quick! Ring the wind chimes!"
"Aim the camera at the wind chimes!"
"hurry up!"
All cameras were immediately pointed at the wind chimes.
The image of the wind chime also appeared in the live broadcast.
"This is..."
"A person? Or something else?"
At this moment, Fengling stood in mid-air with a pair of black wings, her hair was black and white, and her scarlet pupils shone like jewels even in the daytime.
His entire body was shrouded in black, which was captured by the camera.
That's materialized demonic energy, a method of using demonic energy.
Under normal circumstances, the demonic aura of demons cannot be captured by cameras, but the demonic aura that has materialized can be captured by cameras.
The people watching the live stream in Beijing immediately recognized the man.
"It's the Blackwing War God!"
"Brother War God!"
Blackwing War God, that's Fengling's nickname in the capital.
It was in this very manner that he left a deep impression on the world during the great battle against the Ten-Mile Ghost Nightmare.
What is the Blackwing War God? Is he human? Or some kind of monster?
[Could it be a demon?]
[Are they from our side?]
Without the wind chimes even needing to introduce themselves, people in Beijing started recommending them to viewers across the country through the live chat.
[To be precise, he is a demon.]
[Huh? Demons...do they eat people?]
[What are you saying? He's a great hero who once saved the entire capital!]
The Chinese government officials looked at the promotional comments with horribly grim expressions.
People in Beijing don't need to go to internet cafes all the time... so they really don't need to watch this live stream, right?
After all, the capital city was among the first to know about spirit masters and the world of demons.
Hua Tianyun did not stop it, but let it develop as it pleased.
The spirit masters who had performed earlier quickly landed as soon as they saw the wind chimes arrive.
They had no intention of getting into any more conflicts with the wind chimes.
If you anger Fengling and beat them up in front of the whole country, they will lose their right to choose a spouse for at least fifty years, and they might even be laughed at after they die.
I can't bear to lose face like this.
Let's leave this to the authorities to handle.
Seeing that the irrelevant people had left, Fengling laughed and said loudly:
"Those few spirit masters have already shown you spirit arts. Now, I'll show you what the demon race is!"
The sound traveled throughout the Yunnan border region, and those in the live broadcast room could hear it clearly.
"Mute it! Mute it!"
"Immediately silence the media present!"
The Chinese government reacted immediately.
Those in the media, though unwilling, had no choice but to comply...
The wind chimes, however, continued to speak to themselves:
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