I Kill the Immortal with Mortal Justice

In 2026, I died suddenly at my workstation while working overtime. I thought that by traveling through the world of immortality, I finally escaped from the prison of 996. Unexpectedly, the sect is a listed company under a new skin, and cultivating immortals is equivalent to clocking in for work. The so-called immortal marriage is essentially the allocation of resources. According to the sect's rules, my wife Shen Sui will be optimized away soon and assigned to the core disciples to serve as the cauldron. No spiritual roots, no system, no adventure from heaven. All I have left is the resentment I have gained from nine years of working in the workplace, and the "Ox and Horse Classic" engraved in my bones. The Immortal Sect is all about resources and qualifications, not reason. Then it will be up to me to initiate a labor arbitration spanning the entire sect. Peel off the layers of hypocrisy and bring my people back with my own hands.