Ye Wuchen was the fugitive God of Wealth from the Violet Star Immortal Realm, so his luck naturally went without saying—perhaps not prosperous for himself, but definitely auspicious for Chen Yi!
Thus, Chen Yi felt entirely at ease entrusting him with overseeing the research plan for the incense deity path in the Divine Land.
Even if he wasn’t the most reliable, there were still the dependable Gu Yuan and Fang Zheng diligently conducting research, as well as the semi-reliable Xiao Chunan getting things done. Ye Wuchen just needed to be a good mascot.
At this moment, within the Illusory Star Pocket Realm, Chen Yi’s true form withdrew his attention from the Divine Land and immediately turned to a small group chat.
He knew full well that the idiot dragon would stir up trouble—after all, it had died once before and wouldn’t easily trust anyone again, not even calling him "Brother Yi."
But he never expected the idiot dragon to act so hastily!
He’d assumed it would observe the situation for a while before making a steady move. Yet, just a few days later, here it was, already taking action.
Had it even grasped the situation properly?
All the principles he’d taught it—wasted! So reckless!
Did it really think it could compete with him?
Even Ling Xiao, trapped in dire straits, could easily outmaneuver it!
[Loving Family Group (formerly Multiverse Transmigrators Mutual Aid Group Chat 6)]
[Godlike GG Explosion (Peak 29): @Transcendent Celestial, Little Ye, speak up! The beta phase of the Immortal Realm Trials has been indefinitely suspended. Am I still your brother or not?!]
[Transcendent Celestial (Peak 30): Brother Zhu, how could you say that? When have I not been your little brother? We’re brothers who once set up stalls together in the Multiverse Store! Once your brother, always your brother!]
[Escaped Salty Rice (Peak 12): Folks, we’re almost at the Immortal Realm, and now I’m forced to stop... so frustrating! (scratching head.jpg)]
[Cycle of Heavenly Dao (Peak 18): Forget it. What’s meant to be will be, what’s lost is lost. Anyway, I was just filling in for Sister Qianxue. When the beta restarts, she should have recovered, so I’ll return the spot to her.]
Han Qianxue: ......
Thanks, but no need to @ me!
My account’s gone!
Now I can only watch you all chat, unable to do anything...
[Primordial Heavenly Brush (Peak 7): Something’s off—no, twelve parts off! The beta trials are suspended, the public channels still locked. The group chat must be hiding something big from us! But I can’t divine it—pulled out hundreds of clumps of hair, still nothing!]
[Fallen Lord of Luo River (Peak 8): Old Seven, take a look at the power rankings. I’m about to surpass you!]
[Primordial Heavenly Brush (Peak 7): Ah, you bastard! (Husky pointing.jpg)]
[Top Critic (Peak 9): Sweetheart, your insults sound like flirting. Once Old Eight passes you, you’ll have to face me next—I’m coming for you too!]
[Primordial Heavenly Brush (Peak 7): You’re also a bastard! (giant middle finger.jpg)]
[Eight Kidneys Supreme (Peak 10): Seems like Qianxue took quite a hit this time. She’s been offline a lot, her power stagnant. Should we visit her as a group?]
Han Qianxue: ......
I’m right here, just on mute!
Please, stop @-ing me!
If that guy gets interested, it’ll be a disaster!!!
[A Pickled Fish (Group Owner, Supreme and Unrivaled Peak 1): @everyone, folks, I’ve got a lead in the group chat. High risk, but even higher rewards. Want in on this with me?!]
The moment these words appeared, the group fell silent, the members’ hearts burning with excitement!
[The Kid Who Never Gains Weight (Noble Peak 2): Boss, you’re finally making your move?!]
[A Touch of Qianling (Peak 4): Boss, it’s getting cold—here’s a yellow robe for you! (yellow robe.jpg)]
[Hachinemi Ku (Peak 5): Are kings and nobles born to rule?!]
[Murong Dugu (Peak 6): The blue heavens are dead, the yellow heavens shall rise! The year is JIAZI, the world shall rejoice!!!]
[Primordial Heavenly Brush (Peak 7): A one-eyed stone man shall stir the group chat to rebellion!]
[Fallen Lord of Luo River (Peak 8): Meritorious service under the dragon! Meritorious service!!!]
[Top Critic (Peak 9): Should I one day achieve my lofty dreams, who dares laugh at Huang Chao’s ambition?!]
[Eight Kidneys Supreme (Peak 10): You’re all so poetic? Then I’ll add: Should you become the Green Emperor one day, command the peach blossoms to bloom together!]
[The Han Family’s Miss from Gaodao (Peak 11): Sorry, just freed up my hands. If the boss is in, so am I!]
[Escaped Salty Rice (Peak 12): Wait, is this a rebellion? I’m a bit lost...]
[Dust Heart, Dream of Yi (Peak 14): Same here!]
[Cycle of Heavenly Dao (Peak 18): Who cares about the details? Let’s do it!]
[Now Is the Time (Peak 20): Even if it’s rebellion, so what? Just say the word, boss!]
[Shan Hai (Peak 21): Gibberish?]
[......]
The top ten were deeply bound to the cause, privy to more inside knowledge, and fully understood the group owner’s intentions—just follow his lead!
The lower-ranked members were a bit confused but had their suspicions and were happy to join in.
Though there seemed to be one odd one out.
"Tsk... Han Qianxue has a bad feeling about this but can’t pinpoint why..."
"Putting myself in Chen Yi’s shoes—if I’d gained some backend access to the group chat, I’d definitely be curious about Group One’s special autonomy. And since the top ten’s info is highly confidential... this Peak 11... highly suspect!"
"Ah, poor Han Qianxue. Whether or not that guy’s messed with you before, this time, you’re out of the loop."
"If he’s really using you as a mole, I might as well use you to mislead him!"
On the Primordial Chaos Creation Disk, the little golden dragon’s gaze turned profound, exuding a scheming aura.
"Chen Yi, Chen Yi, you’re the one who said you’d give me a chance. Did you really think I’m an idiot? That was an act!"
"I’ll make sure you suffer a crushing defeat. Who says I can’t become a peerless strategist?"
"I’ll regain my freedom, break all restraints—no matter how hard it is, even with Ling Xiao waiting to stab me in the back and Chen Yi’s suppression, I’ll still reign supreme!"
The little golden dragon felt invigorated, convinced it was back in form.
Immediately, it sent a private message to every Group One member—except Han Qianxue.
[A Pickled Fish (Supreme and Unrivaled Peak 1): There’s a mole in the group. I’ll communicate privately from now on while planting false info in the main chat. Everyone, play along and lead the mole astray. Confirm receipt!]
Chen Yi: ......
Well, well. Did it finally wise up? Or get possessed by something sinister?
The dumb dragon actually spotted Han Qianxue—the obvious plant!
What progress!
But still...
One bright piece is discarded, but how will you deal with the three hidden ones?

he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...

. 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!"

ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"

e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.