"Your performance was good, but your Status is lacking. I'm afraid you'll never be able to achieve complete transcendence in this lifetime."
The person standing before Yu Chuan was, remarkably, a middle-aged man in a suit with slicked-back hair. He looked exceedingly serious as he crossed his legs... and casually flipped through the documents Yu Chuan had handed him.
If Lin Yu had been here, he would definitely have found this man extremely familiar.
"Uh... I... I can no longer raise my Status. A person's Status is something decreed at birth. Can't... can't you give me a little more time?"
The current president of the Fated Ones Association, an existence whose cultivation stood above even a Supreme Immortal Emperor, was incomparably humble at this moment.
"How should I know? Oh, right... you still owe me five Dao Origins," the man said blandly.
"Five??? Wasn't it three?!" Yu Chuan's eyes widened.
"An entire epoch has passed. Is it unreasonable for me to charge forty percent interest?"
"My lord, where am I supposed to find Dao Origins for you...?"
Yu Chuan's little face was on the verge of tears. So-called Dao Origins were Great Dao Origin.
Though he had already reached sixty percent of the Transcendence Stage, Great Dao Origin was still something that could only be encountered by chance, never sought. Only after achieving complete transcendence could one freely control the Dao Origins of the world at will; otherwise, one could never fully command Great Dao Origin.
The Man in Suit lowered his head to glance at his watch. "My true body may be heading to the next Boundless World on business. If you still can't repay your debt after one epoch, I'll collect your soul. Oh, right... next time, it'll be ten Dao Origins."
"Ten... ten!!!"
He might as well