They Compete for the Rankings and Fall into the Trap, While My Script Plunders the Entries

I am Han Xiao, the writer of the fallen path entry system. I don't need them to know the truth, I just need to write quietly, Let them be in the script, Kneel down voluntarily and compete for favor by delusion. The pure saint, the celestial genius, the destined fairy... They thought that the list would speed up their spiritual practice. But in the delusion of falling into the realm, The lower you kneel, the crazier you fight and the harder you feel! List illusion, list society death, list live broadcast... The more they kneel down, the more their cultivation level skyrockets; The more you compete for the rankings, the more you fall into the wrong path, and the climax of your illusion is endless! Their Taoist aspirations, entries, dignity... All harvested by my script Destiny's child? Kendo myth? Destined to be undefeated? I wrote a script to make their list club die, their entries collapse, and fate kill them! The list starts, the list competes for favor, the list illusion climaxes... They competed for the ranking and knelt down happily, while the son of destiny collapsed, And I, writing with a sneer behind the scenes, harvested the whole audience! Fei Lu's worst fall into the world script! List illusion! Entry plunder! Destiny counterattacks! The competition for favor on the list is endless, the script manipulation is endless, and the social climax is endless! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.