The Sourceflow Project, fully titled "The Ziwei Vitality Sourceflow, Divine Firmament Nirvana Foundation Cooperation Project"!
The specific content is spearheaded by Ye Wuchen, the Martial God of Wealth from the Ziwei Celestial Court's Ministry of Revenue, with Xie Buruo, a survivor of the Divine Realm, acting as the resource-providing Party A. Together, they aim to build a reborn territory for the Divine Realm overseas.
"Old Ye, the active law environment construction required by the investor is too difficult. With our current capabilities, it would take at least ten years to complete. There's just not enough time!"
Zhang Kuang, the Director of the Celestial Engineering Institute, was shirtless, pointing at an indicator on the blueprint with a very troubled expression.
Ye Wuchen, however, dressed formally in his vermilion and purple-patterned Martial God of Wealth robes, merely smiled faintly. "Brother Zhang, is it a construction problem, or a resource coordination problem?"
Zhang Kuang was slightly taken aback, then immediately understood. "Construction problems can be overcome, but resources are indeed a bit scarce. It's not that the investor's supply is insufficient, it's just that the scale of this new divine domain's engineering is truly massive..."
Ye Wuchen smiled knowingly. "I understand. The Ministry of Revenue will re-audit the budget. You keep working on it, and I'll report to the investor to see."
"Alright. God of Wealth, try to get as much divine essence refined material as possible. The Alchemy Department is really short on that kind of high-quality stuff lately. The rare goods from the Divine Realm are indeed quite good..." Zhang Kuang didn't hold back either, opening his mouth to ask.
"Stop, stop, stop, that's about enough. We are proper people. What should be asked for, I've already prepared. How much you can get depends on your efficiency!" Ye Wuchen cut off Zhang Kuang with a serious face, then immediately turned around and tagged Xie Buruo in the chat group.
[Ziwei Special Work Group (3/54)]
[Hermit Cultivator (Ye Wuchen, Ziwei Martial God of Wealth): @Fishpond Owner Casting Net Online, Brother Xie, are you free?]
[Fishpond Owner Casting Net Online (Xie Buruo, Divine Realm Ambassador): Yes, little brother, yes!]
['Hermit Cultivator' sent a file to 'Fishpond Owner Casting Net Online'—'Regarding New Divine Domain Construction Resource Requirements List.36']
[Hermit Cultivator (Ye Wuchen, Ziwei Martial God of Wealth): Brother Xie, please take a look when you have a moment, work needs (handshake.jpg)]
[Fishpond Owner Casting Net Online (Xie Buruo, Divine Realm Ambassador): Thanks for your hard work, Brother Wuchen (smiley.jpg)]
After sending this message, Xie Buruo's avatar immediately went dark, clearly having already skillfully and familiarly started carefully reviewing this thirty-sixth resource requirements list.
"Little Xie, are you sure they are genuinely building the so-called new divine domain, and not just finding ways to swindle your resources?"
Within the Abyssal Void, the Great Love Divine Venerable Hu Fangyuan drifted silently behind Xie Buruo. Looking at his disappointing nephew, he couldn't help but sigh repeatedly.
"Are there any good people among those Ziwei folks? If the upper beam isn't straight, how can the lower beams not be crooked?"
"We clearly agreed that as long as I seriously taught that Little Fang, he would help convert one hundred of our Divine Realm's Golden Immortals deeply afflicted by the Calamity Poison. But now he's sent Little Fang to keep watch on the Immortal Realm, and this matter has been shelved..."
"If that were all, it might be okay. But that scoundrel has the gall to still demand I fulfill the agreement, forcibly sending a special operations team into the Divine Realm to search for the Heavenly Dao Key, and even demanding I provide cover for him..."
"Is this right?!"
"He bullies me for having no capable troops under my command, always sending his elite forces. Those Ziwei brats bully me in my old age and weakness, daring to act as thieves right before my very face..."
Hu Fangyuan grumbled incessantly. Being forced to turtle up in the Abyssal Void due to the Immortal Realm's high pressure was frustrating enough, but that bastard Chen Yi even had to snatch the Divine Realm's Merit of Mending the Heavens right in front of him...
He was incompetent! He was a damned good-for-nothing!
He could do nothing but watch helplessly...
He was once the Great Love Divine Venerable whose mere stomp would make the Myriad Worlds tremble three times!
How had he fallen to such a state today?
How could this not make him seethe with resentment?!
A weak realm has no diplomacy; a strong realm has no allies. Only with sufficient strength does one have the confidence to say no!
The Divine Realm, the once supremely glorious Divine Realm—when will you ever return?!!!
"Uncle, you simply don't understand him!"
However, Xie Buruo could not empathize with his uncle's feelings.
He only trusted his own intuition. Back then, his Divine Realm Supreme Master had also instructed him to trust no one but himself, not even his closest kin!
Therefore, he had always admired Ye Wuchen.
So what if he wants resources?
I'll just give them, won't I?!
Brother Wuchen promised a very high return on investment. He absolutely believes in Brother Wuchen!
[Ziwei Special Work Group (53/54)]
[Fishpond Owner Casting Net Online (Xie Buruo, Divine Realm Ambassador): @Hermit Cultivator, Brother Wuchen, the items you requested have been tallied. Please acknowledge receipt!]
['Fishpond Owner Casting Net Online' initiated a bulk material transmission channel invitation to 'Hermit Cultivator'.]
The entire process took no more than one hundred and fifty seconds.
Auditing the resource requirements list took less than two and a half seconds; the rest of the time was spent tallying the required materials.
One hundred and fifty seconds was the limit for finding the required materials within the Divine Realm treasury's vast resources, but it was not Xie Buruo's limit!
Of course, the Ziwei Special Work Group wasn't just Ye Wuchen and Xie Buruo.
Originally, only three were online; now, fifty-three were online!
These suddenly online members weren't there to watch the show, but were like great sharks that had smelled blood!
There was no helping it. Ziwei's local production capacity had lagged. Before the Heavenly Dao's ascension, it was fundamentally impossible to generate various high-level resources!
So, all the major departments were poor!
And now, the Martial God of Wealth had obtained another large batch of resources through proper channels. How could they possibly stand by idly?
What?
You say these are special resources for the New Divine Domain Project?
What does that matter?
The Heavenly Dao's ascension is imminent. We must certainly pool resources to stabilize the foundation of heaven and earth!
Temporarily diverting some special project resources—the Ministry of Revenue will shoulder the karma for that, and eventually, each department will find a way to make up for it!
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Author's Note: I can't believe it myself. Such a small amount of content took me, Old Fish, three days to write. It wasn't like this before, it really wasn't...

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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?!

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transmigrates into the role of a villainous rich second-generation kid in an urban fantasy novel, and gets bound to a god-tier choice system. Right at the start, he catches the female lead stealing exam papers! This triggers the villain's choice options! [Choice 1: Pretend you didn't see anything] [Choice 2: Loudly call her out, drawing everyone's attention] [Choice 3: ...] And thus, a twisted villain is born. To avoid getting killed by the protagonist, he has no choice but to take down all the protagonists first. Jiang Che: Nobody understands being twisted better than me!