The Queen of Scrolls never admits defeat

According to the memories of this Golden Core cultivator, the Azure Netherworld should also be considered a world of evil, only not as deeply evil as the Immortal Realm.

“Since this place is so particular about ‘closeness and distance’ and ‘balancing interests,’ I might as well do as the locals do.” Moran’s lips curled up.

After returning to the Mirror Space, she began to localize the "Tianxuan Academy version of card magic" to create a brand new "Qingyou Academy version of card magic".

The first thing she did was adjust the pricing of all cards, raising it by 50% to 100% based on the situation in the Azure Realm!

The cost of joining the academy has changed from paying permanent mental energy equivalent to 6 Mana permanent magic power to paying permanent mental energy equivalent to 8 Mana permanent magic power.

The price increase is likely to slow down the development of the Azure Realm, but for Moran, it will allow him to earn more magic power at a lower cost.

She wasn't worried that the people of Qingyou Realm wouldn't buy it after the price increase.

The terms of the contract stipulate that the consciousness of the Qingyou Realm must cooperate with her to end the era of cultivation. Not only can it no longer use its primordial power to bestow spiritual roots or similar things upon the intelligent beings of this world, but it also needs to quickly reclaim its spiritual energy and change it in a direction more suitable for magic.

If one can no longer cultivate immortality, then no one will reject magic.

Even if someone from the Azure Netherworld enters the Well of Heaven in the future, comes into contact with other worlds, and has other channels to acquire magical knowledge, given the nature of the people of the Azure Netherworld, the price of that knowledge will not be cheaper than what's in her cards.

The cultivators of the Azure Netherworld are used to paying high prices for scarce resources. Raising the price of cards might subconsciously make them think that this knowledge is "more valuable" and more worthy of striving for and valuing.

After adjusting the pricing, Moran began to refine the appearance of the cards, striving to make the "Azure Abyss Society" cards exude an "Azure Abyss flavor" from the inside out.

When fabricating and designing the propaganda content of "Dream Revelation", the theme was changed from "Heavenly Dao incarnation warning" to "Heavenly inheritance, the secret treasure for strengthening the family in the Dharma-ending Age", highlighting the practical value of the Qingyou Society as a new way and a new trump card to enhance the family's strength in the Dharma-ending Age of Immortal Cultivation.

After carefully crafting the dream propaganda content for the "Azure Nether Society," Moran left the mirror space and, through star language magic, reconnected to the Azure Nether World consciousness, which had been silent for a long time.

"According to the contract, you need to cooperate with me and convey this image to all intelligent beings in this world in the form of a dream revelation."

Moran then played the carefully designed promotional video for the dream world.

The scene no longer features the compassionate "incarnation of the Heavenly Dao," but instead realistically depicts the "Dharma-ending Age" where spiritual energy is increasingly scarce, cultivation is becoming more and more difficult, and no more cultivators are being born, thus arousing deep concern in their hearts for the future of their families.

Immediately afterwards, the black jade invitation from the "Qingyou Society" descended from the sky, highlighting the magical inheritance contained within the society. Unlike traditional cultivation, it can quickly form new combat power in an environment without spiritual energy, opening up new resource channels for the family and enhancing its overall strength. It is a "secret treasure" that can allow the family to gain an advantage and even stand out in the future changes in the landscape!
The entire revelation is filled with pragmatism and self-interest.

The consciousness of the Azure Netherworld remained unresponsive. Moran, annoyed, took out the contract and began to read out the consequences of breach of contract.

"Sigh... I understand..."

The consciousness of the Azure Netherworld reluctantly responded that casting such a wide-ranging dream-summoning spell would consume its already limited source power, which was too "painful"! But the contract was there, and it couldn't refuse. It could only curse Moran's "cunning" and "stinginess" in its heart while obediently fulfilling the terms of the contract and beginning this unique "dream marketing".

However, the contract didn't stipulate that the dream must be sent at night!

With a strange, almost defiant emotion, it immediately pulled everyone in the world into a dream!

Moran could clearly sense that a world power, though reluctant, was incredibly vast, suddenly surged forth, like an invisible tsunami, instantly sweeping across and covering the entire Azure Netherworld!
And right now, it's still midday with the sun blazing down.

In the magnificent training ground of a certain immortal cultivation family, an elder who was instructing the young disciples of the clan on cultivation suddenly lost his gaze halfway through his sentence, swayed, and fell into a deep sleep standing there.

Before the surrounding young people could even cry out in surprise, they too, like harvested wheat, collapsed to the ground in swathes and drifted off to sleep.

The entire training ground was instantly filled with the soft sound of snoring.

Beside a spiritually vibrant field, several cultivators responsible for tending the family's important medicinal garden were carefully checking the growth of the spiritual plants.

Suddenly, the jade hoe in one of their hands fell to the ground with a clatter, and the man had already fallen asleep against the edge of the field. The others looked at each other, and before they could even check on him, the same drowsiness overwhelmed them like a tide.

In a private room of a restaurant in a bustling cultivation town, two Foundation Establishment cultivators from different families were arguing heatedly over the allocation of the next batch of ore.

Suddenly, one of them tilted his head to the side and slammed it on the table with a "thud," making a steady breathing sound.

His opponent was taken aback. Just as he was about to mock him for pretending to be asleep when his own eyelids felt as heavy as lead, and he slumped over his desk, unable to get up.

In the grand palace of a certain mortal kingdom, a midday court assembly was being held. As the emperor listened to the reports of his ministers, suddenly, the Grand Tutor, who was the head of all civil and military officials, began to snore without warning in front of the entire court. Immediately afterward, as if a plague had spread, from the emperor on the dragon throne to the guards outside the hall, everyone fell asleep in droves. The Golden Palace instantly became a place for a collective midday nap.

Throughout the entire Azure Netherworld, regardless of whether they were cultivators or mortals, and no matter where they were, at the height of the midday sun, they were forcibly dragged into a shared dream about the "age of magic," "heavenly inheritance," and "family future."

A few minutes later, the elder in the training ground suddenly opened his eyes and saw that the disciples, who had also just woken up and looked bewildered, held the same black jade pieces as him. He immediately crushed a communication jade talisman in his bosom as fast as he could: "All core clan members, go to the ancestral hall immediately for a meeting! This matter concerns the rise and fall of the clan!"

Upon waking up, the cultivators by the spirit field did not immediately check themselves, but instead rushed to the precious spiritual herbs. Only after finding them unharmed did they breathe a sigh of relief and immediately return to their families.

The cultivators who had been arguing in the restaurant jumped up almost simultaneously, no longer caring about their previous business dispute. Each of them said, "There's an urgent matter at home, we'll talk another day," and rushed out as if their eyebrows were on fire, heading towards their respective families.

...(End of chapter)