"The Bed Wars" proved to be an astonishingly efficient method for accumulating demonic path value.
This was largely due to the inherent appeal of competitive gaming.
With the ability to respawn, players were destined to throw themselves into battle relentlessly in pursuit of victory.
A single match with 16 players could easily yield a hundred or more deaths.
As players perished in waves, an endless stream of demonic path value flowed into Lu Ze's system.
After the system's sevenfold multiplier was applied, Lu Ze amassed enough demonic path value to advance to the mid-stage Golden Core realm.
This time, he made no attempt to conceal his breakthrough, openly releasing the aura of his ascent.
Though it didn’t summon celestial phenomena, the sheer intensity of his aura startled the elders of the various peaks.
Lu Ze had previously masked his cultivation at the mid-stage Foundation Establishment level.
His sudden leap to mid-stage Golden Core left the sect’s higher-ups utterly stunned.
However, considering Lu Ze’s connection to the remnant will of the Heavenly Dao, Zhao Wendao didn’t dwell on it too much.
If someone could commune with the Heavenly Dao, what grand opportunity was beyond their reach?
In the end, Lu Ze’s simple explanation—"enlightenment through illusion"—was enough for Zhao Wendao to accept.
Rumors spread like wildfire among the peaks: the Blazing Flame Peak had produced yet another monstrously talented true disciple…
Beyond his rapid advancement, which made him the talk of the Lingxiao Sect,
another topic lingered in the minds of the disciples.
Even cultivators outside the sect took keen interest.
The burning question was—
Was "White Veil" actually Lu Ze?
After all, the day when 14 true disciples and elders were ruthlessly crushed by "White Veil" had been nothing short of absurd.
Especially given "White Veil’s" shameless tactics—
which bore an uncanny resemblance to Lu Ze’s methods when he dominated other true disciples in "Immortal Realm Domination" half a year prior…
For a time, the infamy of these two devious schemers spread far and wide.
Fortunately, resolving this speculation was simple.
Lu Ze saw value in maintaining his alternate identity.
It allowed him to operate freely, and other players were eager to challenge "White Veil."
Thus, he had no intention of revealing the truth.
He made a point of appearing in public, sharing tea and discussing the Dao with Zhong Yi, Zhou Yue, and others.
Of course, the "Dao" they discussed now revolved around the intricacies of illusionary games.
Everyone hoped to glean some tricks from Lu Ze.
Seizing the opportunity, Lu Ze had his digital soul—Li Moran’s, to be precise—take control of his alternate account to participate in "Bed Wars."
Though slightly weaker than his main body, after Lu Ze’s adjustments, it was more than enough to dominate the competition.
Gradually, suspicions about "White Veil’s" true identity shifted away from Lu Ze.
More and more began to speculate—
that this enigmatic figure was a hidden powerhouse who had withdrawn from the world…
In the main server world of "Minecraft"...
"Well? Convinced now?"
As promised, Lu Ze returned to the illusionary realm of the Heavenly Dao’s remnant will after 30 days.
"Based on current projections… it still won’t be possible within a century."
The remnant will calculated before responding.
"You’re ignoring the growth rate!"
Lu Ze scoffed.
The illusionary games were only just gaining momentum.
The player base was still expanding rapidly.
"Even if more cultivators join 'Bed Wars,' how can you guarantee they’ll remain addicted?"
The remnant will remained skeptical.
"Who said 'Bed Wars' is the only illusion where they’ll slaughter each other…"
Lu Ze couldn’t help but laugh, feeling somewhat underestimated.
"There are others?"
The remnant will paused in surprise.
"Many more."
Lu Ze nodded.
"Bed Wars" was merely the appetizer in the competitive gaming sphere—
perfect for igniting the competitive spirit among cultivators.
Once MOBAs, battle royales, and tomb-raiding modes were introduced, true addiction would take hold!
After hearing Lu Ze’s descriptions of these game modes, the remnant will was momentarily speechless.
Two teams clashing in a canyon, fighting to destroy each other’s sect stronghold?
A hundred players scattered across a continent, scavenging for gear and techniques, with only one squad surviving?
What genius concepts!
Despite stripping cultivators of their external power, these rules could ensnare them, even driving them to grow stronger within the illusions!
"And that’s just competitive games…"
Lu Ze smirked.
Role-playing, horror games, large-scale warfare simulations…
Each genre sparked a restless excitement in the remnant will.
Especially when Lu Ze suggested it could play the role of "ghost" in horror games.
The idea alone sounded thrilling.
"Very well. I’ll give it a try."
After brief consideration, the remnant will agreed.
Seeing it relent, Lu Ze finally exhaled in relief.
Two months of effort, and he’d finally secured the Heavenly Dao server!
With the server matter settled, Lu Ze returned to the Jade Pavilion in high spirits.
Just then, a message arrived from Nangong Yuan.
"A secret realm? Golden Core stage? Western borders of the Great Zhou?"
After listening to the message, Lu Ze dismissed it with a shrug.
A realm accessible only to those below Nascent Soul?
For an average Golden Core cultivator, it might be a rare opportunity.
But for Lu Ze?
The rewards likely paled in comparison to farming demonic path value in the sect.
Even the random drops from Li Moran and Zhong Yi might outclass anything the secret realm offered.
As he prepared to decline, the system suddenly issued a prompt:
[Remnants of the Demonic Path have discovered a Heavenly Dao secret realm in the western borders of the Great Zhou, intending to ambush Righteous Path cultivators.]
[Quest: Assist the Demonic Path remnants in eliminating Righteous Path cultivators within the illusionary realm and seize its treasure!]
[Reward: One random high-tier pill.]

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."

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

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.”

for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?