The legend of ascending to the upper world has been circulating in the world of cultivation. But over the past 100,000 years, only few have succeeded. Until the day I sent my junior brother to escape the tribulation, the sky cracked, revealing a huge eyeball. He said that our world is just a "petri dish" used by the gods for observation. All monks spend their entire lives practicing just to provide experimental data for the gods. What's even more frightening is that - the eyes turned to me: "Abnormal variable detected, Experimental Subject No. 739, Are you willing to become an 'administrator'?"
