Release of the fairyland blue bird, the witch said she couldn't stand it

The party hasn't officially started yet.

Five eye-catching bags were then featured on the show.

One after another, important figures appeared on the red carpet.

Regardless of how prominent their real-life identities may be, tonight they were all exceptionally low-key and humble.

After all, we're here.

Those with higher cultivation levels may have only received invitations because of their high cultivation levels.

However, someone with low cultivation level could bankrupt their entire family with just a single sentence.
The entire event was broadcast live.

Therefore, both the footage from inside and outside the venue will be broadcast to audiences across the universe.

Nowadays, migrant workers have all returned to their hometowns.

In this environment, it would be inappropriate to browse TikTok or play games.

Therefore, all the major sects choose to watch the National Day Gala together at this time.

Everyone watched it together in a lively atmosphere.

They would exclaim in surprise if a celestial being appeared, they would lift a pole if a fairy appeared, and they would laugh heartily if a conspicuous bag appeared.

The Yunhai Sect was no exception.

The entire sect, from top to bottom, gathered in the sect's main hall.

Master Yunhai personally moved the statue of the patriarch aside.

Then a huge high-definition projection screen was placed in that spot.

The Yunhai Sect members present gathered around a round table laden with various delicacies, snacks, and beverages.

"This Wan San Group festival is really lively. It seems like all the important figures from the Three Realms are there."

"Of course! This is a great time to boost your reputation and gain followers. Anyone who gets caught on camera must be a well-known figure."

"You know what, at least half of the guests at the main venue are from our Spirit Qi Continent."

"That's for sure. How can the development of all the heavens and myriad worlds compare to our Spirit Qi Continent? Not to mention the main venue."

"Indeed, when I say I am a spiritual person, people will look at me with more respect and speak to me very politely."

"Alas, it's a pity that the sect didn't seize the opportunity back then, otherwise the sect leader should have been able to go this time as well."

Master Yunhai shook his head indifferently.

"Everything is predestined, and nothing is up to us. Now that I see you all doing so well, I am content."

Speaking of it.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Actually, it's mainly our fault for not being competitive enough."

"Who can argue with that? Back when I should have been making videos on Douyin, I was in seclusion cultivating and looked down on those who made Douyin videos. Now look at me, I used to just make whatever I wanted and now I'm a big influencer, easily making hundreds of thousands of spirit stones from a single ad."

"I regret it too. I should have gone for the edge back when mobile phones weren't fully widespread in the Spirit Qi Continent. Now the edge-of-the-road track is overcrowded."

"I wish I could be reborn. I could just become a product review blogger. It's so easy and makes money."

"Then I choose to be reborn before the Wan San Group rose to prominence. I'll go to the Ten Thousand Mountains to seek refuge with the president, or become the manager of one of Wan San's branch stores."

"If I could be reborn, I would use all my spirit stones to buy land, to buy as much land as I could in Lin Yao City!"

"Times have changed so fast, who could have imagined today?"

"So sometimes, choice really is more important than effort."

soon.

The conversation then shifted from them to other people.

"Yes, I have a cousin who has a top-tier Heavenly Spiritual Root and is a personal disciple in a top sect. Do you know what he's doing now?"

"what?"

"He drives for Didi in the immortal realm. When I met him a couple of days ago, he pretended not to know me. After finishing his Didi ride, he also delivers food."

"Is it Fang Zheng? I've heard about it too. Their sect leader made some bad investments and went bankrupt a few months ago. Now, Fang Zheng has nothing but his cultivation."

"Heavenly Spiritual Root? Heh, that's nothing in the Immortal Realm. Who in the Immortal Realm doesn't have a top-tier spiritual root?"

"Tsk, I also have a cousin who has mixed spiritual roots, and now he's his own boss, managing a bunch of people with heavenly spiritual roots."

"Have you heard? Wan San Group is about to launch an artificial celestial spirit root."

"Then I'm going to save up to buy myself a new one, not for any other reason than to make up for the regret I had back then."

While the members of Yunhai Sect were chatting idly, saying a few words here and there.

Time quickly passed, and it was time for the National Day Gala to officially begin.

When the time comes.

A burst of incredibly joyful and festive music came from the large projection screen.

Then the screen changed.

A magnificent red stage appeared on the big screen.

Then, a well-known singer took to the stage to perform.

What about Phoenix Legend, Zhou Jielun, Cai Kun, Teens in Times, and Wang Niu?
Accompanied by singing.

Dancers from different races across the myriad worlds took to the stage one by one.

Every race that Wan San Pavilion has ever been involved with has been found.

Even goblins get to perform on stage.

Each race wore their distinctive costumes and sang and danced on the stage, creating a lively and heartwarming scene.

After the opening performance ends.

Four hosts, carefully selected by Wan San Group, slowly walked from both sides of the stage to the center.

"Good evening, everyone! Dear employees of Wan San Group from different dimensions, and dear viewers from different dimensions!"

"This is the live broadcast of the first Wansan Group National Day Gala."

"Tonight, at this moment of reunion and joy, all of us on this stage join hands and extend our sincerest greetings to all living beings in the universe."

"This year, we have witnessed Wan San Academy take root in the three thousand planes, allowing the light of knowledge to illuminate every corner."

"This year, we are delighted to see that Pinduoduo's agricultural assistance line has enabled the spiritual fruits of the wild continent to leave the valleys and become delicious delicacies on the tables of the heavens."

"When the sacred tree sprouted new branches, the magic academy of the Western Fantasy Continent and the Immortal Realm Research Institute joined hands to overcome the problem of spiritual energy conversion."

"As the abyssal lava surges, demonic craftsmen are forging dimensional orbits connecting the three realms with hellfire."

"At this moment, let us pay special tribute to those colleagues who are sticking to the front line of exploration. They are the immortals of the Ziyang Immortal Mansion Engineering Team who are setting up base stations under the chaotic winds, and the deep-sea construction team of Atlantis who are laying optical cables in the face of spatial turbulence."

"At this time of family reunion, millions of deliverymen are still shuttling between the stars. Let's connect with them and see them."

[Please cut to the minotaur deliveryman delivering goods in the Netherworld.]

The minotaur deliveryman was carrying large and small packages, traversing the gray mist of the Netherworld.

When he saw the live broadcast camera floating in the air, he was stunned for a moment, then grinned and showed a simple and honest smile.

"Moo~ Hello everyone! I'm Niu Dali, a courier from the Youming area!"

He put down the package and wiped the dark green sweat, characteristic of the underworld, from his forehead with his rough hands.

"I've already delivered 300 orders today, and only 50 more to go before I can go home for the holiday! I firmly believe that hard work pays off!"

[Live stream returns to the gala venue]

"Dear viewers, we are now connected with the construction workers who voluntarily gave up their holidays to stay at their posts. We heard that they are willing to be fined to work overtime on the construction project."

[The scene shifts to the construction site of the Purple Sun Immortal Abode in the celestial realm.]

The live stream then switched to another location.

Under a sky full of stars, the brightly lit construction site came into view.

Amidst a concrete jungle.

Hundreds of cultivators wearing safety helmets were pouring the final layer of celestial crystal concrete for the Tower of Babel. The leading Xuanxian engineer made a hand seal, summoning thunder and fire from the heavens, instantly tempering the entire layer of concrete into shape.

The reporter landed on a flying sword at the construction site and stopped a civil engineer covered in mud.

"Fellow Daoist, I heard that your team volunteered to work overtime during the National Day holiday?"

The cultivator wiped the dust off his face, revealing eyes that shone brightly beneath his helmet.

"Of course! This Tower of Babel is going to connect directly to the new development zone of the Chaos Sea!"

He pointed to the top of the tower that was closing in.

"The sooner the project is completed, the sooner our group can establish a commercial base in Chaos Sea!"

The camera pans to the fire repairman next to them, who is welding a steel frame with Samadhi True Fire.

When asked about overtime pay, the team leader's palm flared up three feet, and he complained.

"What do you need overtime pay for? Everything we do is for the service of all living beings in the myriad realms!"

[Live stream returns to the gala venue]

The host smiled at the camera, speaking in a warm tone:

"Next, let's turn our attention to a special 'city night walker,' who is both a soon-to-be mother expecting a new life and a Didi cultivator shuttling through the celestial mist and neon lights."

[Camera switches to interior view]

Host (voiceover):

"At this moment, our live camera is focused on this flying car with a 'pregnancy protection charm' on it."

"In the driver's seat, Fellow Daoist Li, who is eight months pregnant, is skillfully using hand seals to navigate."

The host's tone shifted to one of concern.

"Fellow Daoist Li, isn't it too tiring to run errands so late at night? Has the baby in your belly 'protested' about the mother's hard work?"

The female cultivator surnamed Li responded with a smile while controlling the flying car.

"Wow, the little guy is even more energetic than me! Every time the order notification sounds, my stomach starts pounding in rhythm, just like a little supervisor!"

She then lightly patted the steering wheel to explain.

"This flying car is a specially modified model; the seats have built-in massage arrays, making it even more comfortable than meditation!"

The host faced the camera with a solemn expression, and the background music for the gala changed to a grand hymn.

"Dear fellow beings of all realms, as we enjoy this grand reunion feast and admire this wonderful performance, please do not forget—"

[The stage screen suddenly lit up, displaying dynamic images of a minotaur deliveryman climbing a dark cliff, a civil engineer pouring water for a tower in a thunderstorm, and a pregnant woman forming a hand seal to protect her unborn child.]

"It is these ordinary yet extraordinary steadfast individuals who weave the bonds connecting the three realms with their sweat and faith!"

The camera pans across the front row of the main venue, where Immortal Lord Ziyang leads the applause, Immortal Lord Xuanshuang wipes his eyes, and Immortal Lord Shenglong's expression is moved.

"Some of them gave up the opportunity to reunite with their families, just to make the base in Chaos Sea more solid as soon as possible."

“Someone braved the chilling winds of the underworld to deliver goods, just to fulfill the promise of ‘On-Time Delivery’.”

"Some women, even while heavily pregnant, persisted in serving on the front lines, demonstrating their responsibility and commitment with their lives!"

[Holographic projections suddenly rise on both sides of the stage, and hundreds of virtual avatars of workers of different races simultaneously bow to the audience.]

"On behalf of Wansan Group, I would like to propose that we pay the highest tribute to all our colleagues who remain at their posts during the holidays! Let us learn from them!"

"The pioneering spirit of opening up roads through mountains!"

"The craftsman's spirit of striving for perfection!"

"A spirit of selflessness that puts the greater good before personal interests!"

Take a look!

Look!
Countless kind-hearted people shed tears of emotion upon seeing this scene in the live stream.

When the camera panned across those who remained at their posts during the holiday, a tremendous wave of emotion surged through the hearts of viewers across the universe.

A mortal body, yet on par with gods!
Some people clenched their fists, their throats choked with emotion.

"What are they after? Overtime pay? Awards? No, what they're after is the phrase 'Connecting all the worlds, leaving no one behind!'"

Some people recalled their past complaints about the exhaustion of the 996 work schedule, and now they felt ashamed.

"Compared to these minotaurs who dare to brave even the gales of the underworld, my 'hardship' is nothing but child's play."

The patriarch of the immortal sect stroked his beard and sighed deeply.

"I have been in seclusion for ten thousand years, thinking I have seen through the Great Dao, but I do not even know what the Dao is as well as these 'ants'. The Dao is under my feet, in every package delivered on time, and on every inch of the railway track leading to the Chaos Sea!"

Reverence surged, transforming into action.

The celestial nobleman silently closed the Douyin negative review interface for "complaining about slow delivery".

The demonic cultivator tore down the "Spirit Stones in arrears" notice posted outside the construction site and settled the wages overnight.

Even the live stream chat instantly became clean, filled with comments like "Tears in my eyes," "Salute," and "You guys are the real masters."

The most basic resonance echoes throughout the myriad realms:

"What they built were not towers, but the backbone of the heavens!"

"Could we crowdfund to upgrade that pregnant woman's flying car to a 'fully automatic deluxe baby care version'?"

"It turns out that the word 'greatness' has never been about the level of one's spiritual realm, but about whether one 'carries all living beings on one's shoulders'."

That night, countless viewers bowed deeply to their screens.

It's not about kneeling before immortals or kowtowing to gods, but about offering the most profound tribute to those "ordinary heroes" covered in mud and with calloused palms.

Only.

One person got angry.

Jiang Chen has been pointing his finger at Huang Wansan and cursing him for half an hour!
"What the hell? Who told you to make all this stuff? Where are the things I told you to prepare? Do you have a death wish?"

"I"

Huang Wansan looked aggrieved.

The explanation given was that the National Day Gala garnered trillions of views, aiming to promote educational value and encourage people to work harder.
"Get out! I'm warning you! If this kind of thing happens again, you can pack your bags and go back to the Ten Thousand Mountains! Holidays are for fun! Don't you understand?"

Huang Wansan immediately nodded in agreement.

As the first person to follow the Demon Lord and the first person to sell mobile phones, this was the first time he had ever seen the Demon Lord so angry.

The four hosts on stage also heard the commands in their in-ear monitors.

The seamless transition instantly changed the subject.

"Dear viewers, we have had a fulfilling year and have made great strides in the past few years."

"In the past few years, Wan San Group has grown from a small shop into a huge organization spanning 498 planes and the three realms of humans, demons, and immortals."

"In the past few years, we have achieved full coverage of the dimensional network and widespread adoption of mobile phone services."

"Over the past few years, the interdimensional high-speed rail has connected one world after another, providing our highest quality service to hundreds of billions of users and making a significant contribution to peace across all realms."

"All of this achievement is inseparable from the guidance and leadership of the President. Let us pay our highest respects and gratitude to the great President."

After a grand opening speech, a series of performances began.

Singing and dancing, skits, crosstalk, and illusion.
Every show is wonderful, and all the singers and dancers are fairies, real fairies.

Needless to say, the sketches and crosstalk performances were all classic scripts that Jiang Chen had brought from his previous life.

"Protagonist and Supporting Character," "Security Guard and Repairman," "A Strange Encounter While Working," "Eating Noodles," and "Selling Crutches"

Most of the audience members in the myriad worlds had never seen such a performance before.

But seeing it for the first time still made me burst into laughter.

Even puns can amuse them.

And everything that followed followed Jiang Chen's requirements.

The whole thing was about having fun and being entertained.

All programs, regardless of their significance, were pulled. Many programs were modified at the last minute. Forget about education; there couldn't even be a trace of sentimentality! (End of Chapter)