Very soon.
Ten days later.
The first batch of illusion realms gradually began to make their mark.
In the forums, the discussions among the cultivators grew increasingly heated.
" 'Demonic Cave Exploration'? Isn't this just 'Demonic Cult Escape'... How should I put it, isn't it a bit outdated?"
" 'Spirit Pets Slay Demonic Cultivators' really made me laugh! Since when do spirit foxes spit peas?? Could you at least plagiarize in a more logical way..."
"This 'Secret Realm Battlefield' is too crappy... The troop types are clearly similar to 'Immortal Realm Hegemony', but the gameplay feel is just too terrible!"
"The way I see it, it really isn't the Heavenly Dao protecting Old Demon Lu, but truly no one in this world except Old Demon Lu can figure out how to make these illusion realms properly!"
"Speaking of which, where did Old Demon Lu go? How come he hasn't been seen for so long?"
"Hahaha, I heard that 'This Demonic Cultivator is Not Too Cold' angered his fellow sect member, True Disciple Li. Li beat him half to death overnight, and he's still recovering from his injuries right now!"
"Well beaten!"
"I actually think that 'Cultivation World' produced by the Illusion Alliance is pretty good."
" 'Cultivation World'? Isn't that just a rip-off of 'My World'? Aside from the slightly brighter colors, is there any difference?"
"Yeah, so it's pretty much the same playing in any illusion realm... But it can't be helped since the Illusion Alliance is so powerful. Many disciples from major sects and factions have run off to 'Cultivation World'."
"Damn, the Illusion Alliance's actions are way too despicable!"
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At the same time.
Luofeng Continent, Illusion Alliance Headquarters.
"Congratulations, congratulations, Fellow Daoist Falcon's 'Cultivation World' is quite successful!"
Thunderous applause and cheers rang out from the surroundings from time to time.
"You flatter me, it is all thanks to the Alliance Leader's excellent suggestions, which pointed me in the right direction."
Standing in the center, wearing an eagle mask, Falcon proudly puffed out his chest, raising his wine cup to respond to the crowd.
Having said that, he glanced at Inner Demon from the corner of his eye, only to see the other party standing calmly at the edge of the crowd, seemingly pondering something.
'Heh, speaking of righteousness on the surface, but aren't you actually just jealous of your subordinates' achievements?'
The corners of Falcon's mouth beneath the mask let out an almost imperceptible sneer.
Relying on the massive influence of the Illusion Alliance, many sects directly issued orders commanding their disciples to abandon "My World" and switch to "Cultivation World".
Some went even further, offering rewards like spirit stones and contribution points.
Therefore, the player traffic of "Cultivation World" instantly became massive.
Now, his "Cultivation World" was the first among the Illusion Alliance to achieve results.
According to the standards of the Heavenly Dao, the excellent are rewarded.
Once he reaped the rewards of the Heavenly Dao, both his status and cultivation base would advance further. When that time came, replacing the Alliance Leader might not be impossible.
'Hehe, how will Lord Heavenly Dao reward me?'
He was right in the middle of his sweet dream.
Suddenly, a massive rift tore open across the firmament within the grotto-heaven.
The gigantic pupil of the Heavenly Dao's remnant spirit quietly appeared from within that rift.
The crowd present burst into an uproar, but then fell utterly silent in an instant.
Only Falcon, standing in the center, was incredibly excited.
Just a moment ago he was dreaming sweetly, wondering what reward the Heavenly Dao would bestow upon him.
To think his dream would come true so quickly!?
This Heavenly Dao was just too efficient!
Thinking this, he excitedly bowed his body in a respectful salute, unable to conceal the inner excitement in his words:
"Lord Heavenly Dao..."
Then, before his voice even faded, he felt an indescribable gaze fall upon his back.
The Heavenly Dao was looking at him!
That feeling of sitting on pins and needles, of his hair standing on end, rendered him, someone who had long since stepped into the Void Refinement Realm, almost completely unable to move!
Right at this moment, the Heavenly Dao slowly spoke:
"The inferior..."
"Shall be punished!"
lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."
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?!
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!
