The Most Important Core Measure in the Second Ten-Year Plan of the Ziwei Immortal Realm

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...

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