You Were Supposed to Play the Immortal Sect’s Patriarch, but You Really Ascended?

Ye Changqing devoted himself to cultivating immortality, but his parents believed he suffered from “delusions of cultivation.” His billionaire father poured in tens of billions and carefully orchestrated a fake cultivation world, livestreamed across the internet, all to cure him. Billions of viewers were poised behind their keyboards, waiting for Ye Changqing to discover the truth and have a breakdown, so he would go home and inherit a fortune worth trillions. But no one could have imagined that Ye Changqing, an old demon who had lived for ten thousand years in the cultivation world, would transmigrate here! 【Ding! Host detected. Super Tycoon Slacker System preparing to force-bind…】 “A mere defective fragment of the Heavenly Dao dares enter my sea of consciousness? Die!” Ye Changqing crushed the System with one hand, turning it into a sky full of pure spiritual energy! Viewers across the internet were stunned. “Holy crap, those holographic projections and explosion effects are incredible!” Looking at the disciples filling the hall, Ye Changqing smirked. “From today on, I will teach you all how to cultivate immortality!” The world was shaken, and the entire internet hailed the variety show as a masterpiece. Famous author: “My first reaction was jealousy. The show ‘Ancestor of the Human Race’ is incredible!” New York Daily: “The special effects in Eastern cultivation are unbelievably realistic!” Tycoons and politicians: “CEO Ye, money is no object. Please pull some strings and let me onto the island. I’d be happy just to play a menial disciple!” Before long, the show was a massive hit, but a strange situation arose. Billionaire: “Director, where are we in the script? Why haven’t we let him find out it’s fake yet?” The director broke down in tears. “CEO Ye, please stop! Tycoons from all over the world are kneeling to beg him to take them as disciples, and our extra spots are already selling for a fortune!” Ye Wancheng was dumbfounded. He had wanted to build his son a dream, but his son had given him an age of true miracles.