It's love at first sight!
Oh no!
Can't escape that gaze—the moment their eyes meet, the Little Golden Dragon wants to flee but finds himself trapped......
Honestly, if he weren't struggling to survive, he wouldn’t have risked sneaking into the Immortal Realm to scavenge for scraps......
Life as a lone wolf is tough. Not only does he have to scavenge, but he also got caught and roughed up by Wuji, leaving him feeling utterly hopeless......
If Chen Yi hadn’t shown up again, stepping in to rescue him, he’d probably still be lost in that sweet illusion!
So......
What’s the big deal about working for him?!
Compared to Ling Xiao, Chen Yi is kind!
Compared to Wuji, Chen Yi is good!
Working for him is easy, and there’s even compensation—what more could you ask for?!
Freedom is relative—with Chen Yi as your backer, things get done!
Screw it, let’s do this!
The Little Golden Dragon felt a surge of reckless courage, but when the words reached his lips, they came out hesitant and mumbled. Finally, he asked uncertainly:
“Is it really that easy? You’re not tricking me, are you?!”
Chen Yi’s lips curled slightly. “Relax, you can try it out first. If it’s not for you, you can quit anytime!”
That smile sent a shiver down the Little Golden Dragon’s spine, his sluggish mind jolted as if electrified. After a moment of thought, he muttered uncertainly, “But what if you don’t let me quit?”
Chen Yi couldn’t help but look at him with newfound respect. “Wow, you’re getting smarter, Dragon Bro?”
“Pfft, who do you think I am? I’ve been around you long enough—I know how you operate!” The Little Golden Dragon lifted his head proudly.
“Yi-ge, as long as you promise I can quit whenever I want, I’ll agree to join!”
“Haven’t even started and already thinking about quitting?” Chen Yi shot him a sidelong glance. “Fine, I promise. If you want to quit later, I won’t stop you!”
“Deal, then I’m in!” The Little Golden Dragon agreed without hesitation.
Though a nagging unease lingered—like there was still some trap waiting for him—Yi-ge had already compromised. If things went south, he could always quit. Pushing his luck further might end with a halberd to the face......
“Great, since you’ve agreed, there’s an important task for you right now!”
So fast!
The moment the Little Golden Dragon agreed, Chen Yi wasted no time putting him to work.
“Bro, I just finished soaking in the Lightning Pool—I’m still sore and exhausted, feeling completely drained. You’re making me work already?” The Little Golden Dragon leaned back defensively, his elegant dragon form curling into a ball.
“Relax, it’s nothing difficult for you!” Chen Yi waved his hand dismissively. “As the spirit incarnation of the Creation Disk, you understand the underlying logic of the chat group best. So, I need you to modify the original rule that only allows transmigrators to use it.”
Hearing this, the Little Golden Dragon sighed in relief. For an outsider like Chen Yi, this might be tough, but for him? A piece of cake. Still...
“Yi-ge, if we change this core rule, the chat group’s secrecy will be compromised. Any member could expose it if their soul is searched, or worse, accounts could be hijacked. The risk of moles skyrockets!”
Chen Yi’s brow twitched. Why did that sound so pointed? Almost like he’d done something like that before......
But that’s not important. What matters is that the chat group is incredibly useful. Plus, the Creation Disk is a Chaos Treasure—fast response, low latency, massive capacity, versatile functions, energy-efficient, and buttery smooth operation, supporting multiple users without lag!
Back when the Creation Disk was intact, over a hundred chat groups with six thousand users online at once barely used one-millionth of its processing power!
Far superior to the crude, single-function instant messaging system the Purple Star Immortal Court cobbled together—the one that constantly needs maintenance to prevent mortal hackers from breaking in!
So, a chat group with such powerful features shouldn’t be limited to transmigrators. Opening it up—first for official use to boost the Purple Star Immortal Court’s efficiency, then for public use to accelerate information flow, innovation, and daily services—would drive karmic fortune and elevate the world......
This was the most critical measure in the Calamity Sovereign’s second decade-long plan for the Purple Star Immortal Realm!
The only reason it hadn’t been implemented yet was the absence of the Creation Disk’s spirit incarnation.
Now that the Little Golden Dragon is here, it’s time to transform the chat group into a vast universal internet platform—the core driver of progress!
What?
You’re worried the Little Golden Dragon might quit if the pressure’s too much?
......
Let’s not entertain such divisive thoughts!
“We’re just tweaking the chat group’s core rule from ‘transmigrators only’ to ‘Purple Star natives allowed’—basically adding compatibility, mainly for official use in the Immortal Court......”
“Sigh, I’ve been struggling with this for ages and got nowhere. But you, Dragon Bro—you’ve got this, right?”
Flattered, the Little Golden Dragon struggled to suppress a smug grin.
“Yi-ge, no offense, but while you’re great at exploiting loopholes, modifying the chat group’s core logic? That’s my specialty!”
“No exaggeration—even with my incomplete form and one hand maintaining the chat group’s operations, I can perfectly revise the core rules in two and a half days!”
That’s the Big Dumb Dragon for you—thinking that acting all shrewd will fool everyone into not realizing he’s actually an idiot!
Stubborn as a mule—force won’t work, he’ll just slack off. But with the right approach, he’ll charge ahead like he’s on steroids!
Sigh, truly, the Calamity Sovereign has gone to great lengths for the Purple Star Immortal Realm’s development.
Watching the fired-up Little Golden Dragon, Chen Yi shook his head. “No rush. Two and a half days is too short—you might overlook issues. First, get familiar with the Purple Star Immortal Court, set up a project, hold meetings, and refine the plan before making changes. Otherwise, if problems arise, fixing them will be a headache!”
Protocol must be followed—not to make the work seem harder, but to ensure the stability of the Purple Star Heavenly Dao!
With so much at stake now, we can’t afford the haphazard, impulsive approach of the early days. If we don’t give the world time to adapt, chaos will come knocking!
The Purple Star Immortal Realm today is like a supercar at full throttle—the Flying Star engine is a beast, delivering insane power, with the Calamity Sovereign Chen Yi as the seasoned driver, pedal to the metal, racing down a rugged yet open road!
The Purple Star Immortal Court is the intricate, high-precision assembly system. The Calamity Sovereign just needs to grip the wheel and floor it—while the celestial officials have way more to consider.
Not only must one detect and remove the numerous 'tiny thorns (variables)' on the road, but also monitor the condition of the vehicle, providing timely feedback and adjustments to ensure its smooth operation!
Therefore, if you want to add some luxurious accessories to the vehicle, they must first be processed by the Celestial Court before they can be seamlessly integrated.
It’s just like eating—you need to open your mouth and chew. Stuffing food directly into your stomach not only makes it hard to digest but also robs you of the taste...
g Yu was preparing for retirement when her organization decided to eliminate her. She transmigrated to a zombie apocalypse world. However, a tiny unexpected situation occurred: She somehow transformed into an adorable little girl?!
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
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."
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.”
