Absolutely right, the Purple Star Heavenly Dao's nose is incredibly sharp!
The moment Brother Yi unfurled the Divine Scroll, it caught a whiff of an incredibly enticing fragrance!
No doubt about it—after such a long seclusion, Brother Yi must have prepared a massive surprise for it!
And a surprise, by definition, is only a surprise when you don’t see it coming. If you already knew, could it still be called a surprise?
So, the Purple Star Heavenly Dao pretended not to know. It was waiting for Brother Yi to take the initiative and reveal it, at which point it would unleash its suppressed excitement!
But alas, Brother Yi was far too sharp—he saw right through the act, forcing it to drop the act and be direct.
"Brother Yi, you’ve got a surprise for me, don’t you? Come on, hand it over—I want it!"
"You’re impossible..." Chen Yi chuckled helplessly before flipping his hand to produce a pure, True Immortal-grade Law Origin. He continued,
"This is a fully matured True Immortal-grade Heavenly Dao Law Origin. How’s that half-finished one I gave you before coming along? If you haven’t fully digested it, you won’t be able to handle this one!"
Without hesitation, the Purple Star Heavenly Dao replied, "Brother Yi, the core origin from Little Flying Star’s drive system worked wonders—I finished digesting it ages ago! The only issue is the severe manpower shortage. Without enough hands to elevate the fortune, the world’s foundation isn’t thick enough, which is why I haven’t advanced further!"
"But now... can I use these otherworldly cultivators? They seem pretty resilient under pressure!"
The Purple Star Heavenly Dao was indeed protective of its own—it couldn’t bear to assign the toughest jobs to its own people. But for these outsiders... well, some jobs just needed doing!
Chen Yi nodded slightly. "No problem, but only after you’ve digested this Law Origin and raised your grade. Otherwise, you won’t be able to suppress them—there’s even a True Immortal among them."
"No worries, Brother Yi! Give me a month, and I won’t let you down!"
The Purple Star Heavenly Dao’s tone was resolute as it immediately took the Law Origin and began refining it!
Brother Yi had given it far too much—the debt of gratitude was immense, impossible to repay!
The only way was to work twice as hard and catch up to Brother Yi’s pace as soon as possible!
BZZZT!!!
The heavens trembled as the Flying Star-brand drive core revved up to full power!
Watching the drive core push beyond its limits, its potential seemingly inexhaustible, Chen Yi couldn’t help but recall his identity as the Celestial Master of the Flying Star Continent.
Come to think of it, it had been ages since he last checked in on the Flying Star Heavenly Dao after teaching it the "Falsity Mirrors Reality" technique.
If Purple Star could wield such formidable power with just a drive core, then Flying Star—the original—shouldn’t be doing too poorly after mastering the technique, right?
With that thought, Chen Yi immediately opened the chat group.
[Multiverse Transmigrators Mutual Aid Group #108 (Offline Protection Active)]
[I Really Don’t Want to Be a Sacrifice (Fang Zheng): Bros, I’m done consolidating. Blazing Sun Secret Realm trial, one spot open, need two tanks—I’ll main DPS!]
[Unemployed Light God (Adolf Anlan): Fang, bro, take a break. Are you a perpetual motion machine? Training every three days—aren’t you afraid of burning out?]
[Runner-Up of the Cultivation World (Chen Bo): Then count me in. I’m not grinding—I’m just saying, that lost runner-up throne? I’m taking it back!]
[The Sword Immortal Who Travels Light (Zhou Zheng): My blade is no less sharp!]
[I Want a Harem! (Shen Lang): Holy hell, this isn’t grinding? Fang trains every three days, Bo’s cut it down to two and a half—brothers, please, stop! Remember three years ago? My combat power was multiples ahead of yours, even dozens of times higher. Now? You’ve all surpassed me!]
[The Fallen Genius (Xiao Chunan): That was then, this is now. If you’re weak, train harder! Fang, I’ll join you!]
[Building in Another World (Wang Jian): Hahaha, the heroes of this world are as countless as fish in a river. I give up—I can’t keep up with this grind (defeated.jpg).]
[Just a Few Hardships (Gu Yuan): Sigh, I haven’t made progress in ages. Breaking through to True Immortal is truly a wall. Keep chasing, brothers—I’ll be waiting for you at the peak!]
[The Withered Leaf Departs the Wind (Qin Sheng): Bros, anyone want a dragon pet? A Sacred Dragon, pure-blooded, limitless potential—perfect for home, travel, or adventuring! First come, first served!]
[The Crow Takes Flight (Liu Bo): Qin, give it up. That little dragon of yours is a headache for anyone who meets it!]
[...]
"Tsk tsk... only my own group members can deliver this kind of vibe..."
Watching the messages flood in, Chen Yi couldn’t help but smirk.
His group members were like family—he knew them inside out, instantly grasping their banter. It was a familiarity he never found in other groups.
Perfect. Once they’d grown enough, it’d be time to bring them to the Purple Star Continent to work.
This was the foundation of his inner circle—unlike the old-timers from Purple Star, who only obeyed out of fear for his power and still schemed behind his back.
If not for the fact that the continent was still in its infancy, with no alternatives to shoulder the burden, Chen Yi would’ve long since purged the parasites among them.
No rush. Once Purple Star refined the True Immortal-grade Law Origin and ascended, and once the Faith System was implemented to solidify the foundation—then they’d get what was coming to them!
With that in mind, Chen Yi typed into the group.
[TM Damn Tribulation’s Still Chasing Me (Group Owner): @The Sword Immortal Who Travels Light, Zhou Zheng, how’s the Flying Star Heavenly Dao doing?]
The moment the message appeared, the lively chat fell dead silent.
In Group #108, the owner going offline was the norm—everyone was used to it. Though they missed him during his absences, his sudden return always brought a wave of tension.
After all, every time the owner reappeared after a long disappearance, he never failed to drop a bombshell.
The first time was a pop quiz, the second was a group-wide calamity, the third was getting banned for cheating...
What fresh chaos was he bringing this time?
They feared his absence, yet dreaded his return!
As for Zhou Zheng, the one called out, he remained unflustered and replied calmly.
[The Sword Immortal Who Travels Light (Zhou Zheng): Boss, Flying Star’s been... acting strange lately. It keeps trembling out of nowhere, shouting things like ‘It’s done, finally done!’ and ‘What’s real, what’s fake? I can’t tell—who can?!’ It’s got the whole continent on edge.
I was going to report it, but the Heavenly Dao sensed my intention and forbade me from telling you. It insisted on waiting until it succeeded before sharing the good news!
Normally, I wouldn’t agree, but I couldn’t refuse. Plus, the cultivation environment has been improving—training’s become easier, so it doesn’t seem like a crisis. That’s why I held off.
But something still feels off. Should you come take a look?]

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

. As long as he maintains the villain image and follows the plot to the grand finale, he can obtain generous rewards and return to the real world. So Gu Chen'an entered the role and began to act as a scumbag villain, but who would have expected that the female leads could hear his inner thoughts. Miss Su from the Su family was shocked: "I originally thought Gu Chen'an was a scumbag, but I didn't expect he turned out to be a gentleman! What? You said I have to call off the engagement? I definitely won't, I'll piss you off!" Bai Yuan Tian was dumbfounded: "Young Master Gu is usually unreasonable and a complete brat, but he actually calls me little sweetie in his heart? What, Young Master Gu even said he likes me?" As the female leads' images collapsed more and more, the plot also collapsed with it. Gu Chen'an looked at all this chaos. "Ladies, don't aggro me, if you keep this up the male lead really will stab me, I still need to survive to the grand finale!"