Reselling Immortal Arts: I'm Really Not a Spirit-Stone Immortal

What I don't understand is why this childhood friend never appeared when the original owner of the body was reduced to borrowing money, signing rigged contracts, and ultimately committing suicide in despair. Instead, she appeared as soon as the protagonist transmigrated and took over the original body, creating a "domineering CEO falls in love with me" scenario. She's clearly so wealthy; as a friend, didn't she know how difficult the original owner's situation was? Is it possible that if the protagonist hadn't transmigrated, she would have only found a cold corpse when she came looking for him? Upon closer inspection, many logical flaws become apparent. I wonder how the author plans to resolve these issues.

What a hopeless worldview. The comment is: Why can people accept Gestalt theories but not mega-corporations?

How can I put it? It's utterly contrary to the natural order. Generally speaking, modern cultivators' techniques and applications are countless times, millions of times, better than those of ancient times. Yet you've written something that gets stronger the more you cultivate, which is simply defying the natural order. This is the first time I've seen modern cultivation techniques inferior to those of ancient cultivators—it's truly defying the natural order!

This book completely gets the economic aspects backwards. We should gather knowledge in advanced places and extract resources in underdeveloped places. This book, on the contrary, describes the extraction of resources in modern times and the collection of knowledge in ancient times. Resources nowadays are all owned, so you can't get a great deal. Ancient knowledge wasn't coded, making it very difficult to collect. It's like going to school in Africa and then going to the US to work in a mine. So confused and muddled.

I took a look when I got back today, and the plot is truly outrageous. The protagonist is using all sorts of tricks to give cultivation techniques to the Wanfa Tower, which exploits him, to seize market share, and he thinks he's so clever. There's no need to read this book anymore.

Honestly, if an author has nothing to write about, they can just bite a lighter. What can an undercover agent in the lower ranks do? Report the authorities? Or stage a workers' uprising? Doing this when one's individual power far exceeds that of the whole is just plain stupid. They'd be better off cultivating themselves and slaughtering the higher-ups.

I feel like the author hasn't figured out what readers want to see. I'm not here to watch the female lead suffer repeatedly; it's essentially a wish-fulfillment story. But the recent plot, starting with the undercover mission, has only left me feeling frustrated. And this world is supposedly the realm of spirit beasts, but instead of developing a story about spirit beasts, they've focused on infiltration. Which realm couldn't they be an undercover agent in? It's completely unoriginal and incredibly boring; I'm starting to wonder if they even have an outline.

The author clearly didn't understand what readers wanted to see. We want to see the protagonist showing off at both ends, not constantly getting humiliated. Enduring setbacks only make you look like a clown, not a smart one. The "hidden depths" trope was outdated three years ago.

To make the female lead special, they created her with dual spiritual roots. They could have been even more shameless and simply made her invincible.

Is it yuri? #(Seal)