I am a demonic cultivator, not a capitalist with a conscience.

Chapter 94 A real rush

Although temple keepers are detached from worldly affairs, they are still human beings and need money.

Some star deities possess a "charitable" nature, requiring them to constantly spend money to help others in order to calm their impulses. Those below them must then continuously help the star deity spend money to soothe their impulses.

For this inquiry into the heart, the Xu Group spent a lot of money to acquire the dream that Sun Lei had created before, and then modified and optimized it to create the dream as it is now.

Part of the acquisition money will be given to the sect corresponding to Xingjun, but 80% will fall into Sun Lei's hands, which can be considered another form of bribery.

Moreover, the Xu Group's acquisition price was ten times the usual amount, which was quite generous.

Flipping through the adapted content, Sun Lei laughed and said, "That dream was from one of my earlier dreams. Many of the ideas and thoughts in it were not fully developed. You just used it directly?"

"How could that be? We hired more than a dozen level-two dream architects and then made some serious revisions. Although we can't compare to someone as talented as you, Mr. Sun, it's still presentable."

"You capitalists always think you can find a universal formula, modify everything, and then apply it to create something new that you can sell for money. But dreams are unified; arbitrarily modifying the content will only expose the problems within them. Don't you understand?"

Faced with Sun Lei's sarcasm, Xu Zilong smiled and said, "I don't understand dreams, but I understand the market. Mr. Sun's previous dream revenue totaled 1.7 billion, and we adapted several of them, with very considerable income. Moreover, economic income is secondary; the impact on the Star Lord is even more remarkable. Our Xu Group has thus received some hidden benefits from the Heavenly Dao, and we owe that to you."

Sun Lei outwardly showed no reaction to Xu Zilong's praise, but inwardly he was quite pleased.

At the same time, he felt a little regretful.

The outcome of this "Self-Examination Day" was decided from the very beginning; the students in front of us were just there to make up the numbers.

They were just there to prove Xu Zilong's legitimacy, since his previous dream was already at the level of 86 points, and after being processed by the Xu Group, it could even reach 90 points.

A mere Tengen (a high-ranking player) who scores 80 points is considered an outstanding talent, but unfortunately, they are quickly crushed and never recover.

With this in mind, Sun Lei decided to give the students who created 80-point dreams a chance to intern at his studio for a period of time.

At the same time, he also wanted to see how far Tianyuan's dream weavers had developed, and whether there were any talents he could borrow.

He took out his phone, opened the Dream Maker platform, selected the Tianyuan region, and saw that only a dozen or so dreams had been published recently.

Setting aside several dreams that were obviously scams, his gaze settled on a dream called "The Mysterious Immortal's Dream".

He separated a part of his primordial spirit to enter the dream world, keeping a part of himself awake and another part experiencing the dream world.

"Starting with a mental hospital, that's interesting."

"Two sides of the same coin? One side is reality, and the other is a dream? This is an interesting approach, but it could be refined a bit more. Wait, this dream is free, right? Then that's fine."

"...Hiss, which one is real? Is it the mental hospital, or some other place?"

"Is this person alive, or is this person alive? Strange, I can't tell."

"...Hehe, it's me, Sun Huowang! Oh no, there's an ambush!"

Sun Lei suddenly threw his phone down, drenched in sweat, as if he had seen something supernatural.

The person who created such a terrifying thing from two small dreams is quite amazing!
Wiping the cold sweat from his brow, Sun Lei glanced at the author's name and wrote down the name Chen Guang.

The production technique is still a bit immature, but the idea is top-notch. It must be a pseudonym of a seasoned dream weaver, coming to Tianyuan to test new ideas.

The writing in various parts is quite unique, the only drawback is that it only has two chapters, and then abruptly ends at the most crucial point, which is really infuriating. If I ever have the chance to meet this person, I will definitely lock them in a dark room and not stop until the very end.

He let out a long breath, feeling that the morning light was a bit too intense; he decided to have some relaxing dreams afterward.

However, the first dream set the bar quite high, so it might be difficult to satisfy those who didn't get the desired experience later on.

What was just a dream, what followed was the body, the "Body Cultivation" manual.

"Hmm, a dream centered on physical techniques? If the physical cultivators you find for reference are not good, then it really won't work."

"What cool moves, what amazing combos! How can a non-player character in this dream world be so exhilarating!"

"What?! Master is dead?! Senior Brother did it! Damn it! And I even admired you!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill them all!"

"I don't care what your reasons are, kill them all!"

After finally defeating the last character, Sun Lei ended the game filled with resentment, his anger almost enough to coalesce into a malevolent cultivator.

Although it was frustrating at first, it felt great after killing the senior brother.

Some people on the platform said that this dream can be played a second time, the enemies will be stronger, and if you are skilled enough, you can even get the "forgiveness" ending. However, Sun Lei does not think forgiveness is a good ending.

This kind of traitor who betrays his master and ancestors should be killed.

Leaving satisfied, he couldn't help but exclaim, "Tianyuan still has some talented people. I saw two right away. Let me see who this is... How come it's Chenguang again? This one is remarkable."

"Body Cultivation" did not take Sun Lei too much time, because he was, after all, a Foundation Establishment cultivator. Physical skills were not his specialty, but he was quite accomplished in them.

Seeing that it was still early, Sun Lei's craving for dreams was also awakened.

"Quiz Showdown," a dream world where you can earn money by answering questions. How can Tianyuan have such a trashy dream world? Wait, Chenguang Co., Ltd., author Chenguang... I have no choice but to play it.

"Answer questions, then randomly assign opponents, and then everyone fights together. It's a pretty good style."

"What's with this guy following me? And what's with her picking me up and using me as an eraser?! My head's gone! Who is this guy? I'm totally baffled!"

"How can this guy be so sarcastic? What does 'Go back to drinking milk' even mean? Does he even know who I am?!"

"Hahaha, you've finally fallen into my hands! I'll blast you to pieces, I'll blast all of you little female devils to pieces!"

After three consecutive dreams, Sun Lei was starting to feel overwhelmed.

Those around him, watching him laugh and make a fuss, were completely baffled and could only conclude that dream architects all have their own quirks and that it was best not to ask questions.

Half an hour later, Sun Lei finally came to his senses, realizing he had played too much at once.

What's going on with this morning light?
That's fucking awesome!

(End of this chapter)