"A Blood Skull Pill that enhances one's aptitude is actually being sold for five hundred thousand top-grade spirit stones?!"
"These resources alone could revitalize a small local sect!"
"A full thousand-fold markup, and it's suspected of involving inhumane alchemy methods!"
"Little Mo, return and report to the Envoy. The evidence is complete. We can make our move!"
Inside a tavern on Carefree Island, the six-rank Discipline and Surveillance Envoy, Adolf Anlan, spoke with impassioned rhetoric.
"Sir, isn't this a bit too hasty? We don't yet have a complete chain of evidence. There's no direct, conclusive proof that Huo Hai and Luo Wutian intentionally allowed this behavior. Acting rashly against two local parent deities could very likely cause local unrest!" His subordinate, Mo Gui, calmly advised.
"Little Mo, that's not quite the right perspective!" Adolf Anlan shook his head slightly and said in a low voice, "There isn't much time left for us. As long as we have evidence, we can apprehend them. Once they are apprehended, the evidence chain will naturally be perfected. This is the highest will!"
As one of the former triumvirate elders of the 108 Groups, Anlan had access to very high-level information, but the drawback was...
He had only managed to reach the sixth-rank Heavenly Official position by now, which was quite embarrassing for him!
Just look at Zhou Zheng, also from the elder triumvirate, who was now a third-rank official, holding the powerful position of Deputy Director of the Ascension Bureau.
And Chen Bo, who was similar to himself, had performed a great service and was promoted straight to the fourth rank, now working with Fang Zheng at the Celestial Pivot Academy.
He was the only one stuck in the middle, neither high nor low. How could he not be anxious?
Therefore, he absolutely had to pull off a brilliant reversal!
And cracking down on the six major secret realm pilot zones, where the markup problem was extremely severe, was the cornerstone for his meteoric rise!
Within a limited time, and within the bounds of heavenly rules and regulations, he must reasonably clean up the markup issues in the six major secret realm pilot zones. Only then would he have sufficient merit to convince everyone and secure a promotion from his old group friend, Xiao Chunan!
He really, really wanted to advance!
......
The desire to advance wasn't unique to Adolf Anlan. One could say that aside from those few top-tier second-rank main academy Heavenly Officials who had basically reached the peak, who didn't want to progress?
Especially that batch of original "old-timers" from Group One who came ashore much later.
Because all major departments of the Purple Tenuity Celestial Court were already fully staffed. Before the Purple Tenuity Heavenly Dao was promoted, the slots on the Heavenly Dao Divine Roll were limited, simply unable to release more formal establishment positions for them!
Therefore, the group of Heavenly Officials in the newly established Netherlink Pavilion all had empty titles but had not yet obtained formal establishment on the Heavenly Dao Divine Roll!
This even included the boss of the Netherlink Pavilion—the Little Golden Dragon—who also lacked an establishment!
Of course, the Little Golden Dragon lacked an establishment because his own rank was too high for the Heavenly Dao Divine Roll to bear. Chen Yi merely acted as an intermediary to let the Little Golden Dragon hold a nominal position, but in reality, he couldn't receive the baptism of Heavenly Dao essence.
Although the awesomely powerful Little Golden Dragon didn't need the baptism of Heavenly Dao essence, his subordinates desperately needed it.
"Brothers, push harder! We must get this Spirit Realm out before the Heavenly Dao is promoted. Otherwise, our boss won't have the face to go to the Celestial Pivot Academy and ask for our establishment slots!"
"It's no good, the time is just too tight. There are still so many bugs to fix. If we launch it now, major problems will occur!"
"It's almost there, almost there... I'm exhausted, folks. Don't blame me. I still have to oversee the Cycle Netherworld over there. Managing to spare this bit of time to help you is already my best effort..."
"Sister Lingxi, don't go! Stay another two and a half days! We can't do this without you!!!"
"Brothers, I must bid farewell as well. My Xiuzhi is about to wake up. I need to be by her side. You all work hard!"
"Old Xu, you can't abandon your friends for love!!!"
"I'm leaving too, brothers. I am the Historian. There are more important matters I must record. I can't stay and work with you any longer."
"Primordial Celestial Brush, you damn... wait for me a moment!"
"Off we go, off we go. Sister Lingxi, regarding the idea of revamping the Netherworld into a Underworld Realm, I had a new thought while fixing the Spirit Realm's bugs..."
"Oh? Sister Qianxue, you have a plan too?"
"......."
The Netherlink Pavilion was established to create a Spirit Domain mental network covering the entire world.
This was an extremely massive project, and only the original chat group members could participate in its development and design!
The entire staff of the Netherlink Pavilion had been grinding for two and a half months, even pulling in many group friends from other departments as external aid, yet they were still far behind the planned schedule.
Now these friends who came to help were all leaving, led by profound immortal-level powerhouses like Shen Lingxi and Xu Jinghong. Could the remaining motley crew possibly complete the task on schedule?
......
New Divine Domain.
This was a "Extraterritorial Reconstruction Base" and "Resource Regeneration Farm" for the Divine Realm, jointly built by the Finance Department leading, with the Celestial Engineering Academy cooperating, utilizing resources provided by survivors from the Divine Realm!
Codename—Sourceflow Plan!
..........
Author's Note: Sigh, originally thought I was about to break free from the abyss, never expected an even greater abyss lay beyond. This trapped fish remains inauspicious...

] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"

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."

saw a female celebrity tied up and stuffed in the trunk! Little did he know, countless cameras were aimed at him at this moment - this was a new type of reality show. The first randomly selected passerby was caught in less than an hour. But when Xu Moru was selected, things started to take an unexpected turn. "Damn, this isn't how the script goes. This Xu Moru is too bold, he's not following the rules at all." "Crap, is this guy taking it seriously?" "The female celebrity has been scared to tears!"

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.”