Flying to Heaven and Getting Any Official Post Was Already Good Enough! You Didn't Want to Be Bimawen?

Inside the Imperial Horse Bureau.

The assistant supervisor sighed.

The Immortals present also sighed one after another, drowning their sorrows in drink.

Before ascending, they had all been exceptionally gifted geniuses with extraordinary comprehension in their respective realms of the Primordial Wilderness. After countless years of arduous cultivation, they had successfully ascended to Heaven.

They had become the most renowned figures in their native lands.

Their ascension stories had spread throughout their regions, becoming examples admired by countless cultivators!

But only they knew what things were actually like!!

When they had first joined the Heavenly Court,

they too had been full of joy and ambition, eager to make something of themselves in Heaven!

Who did not want to be like Zhang Bairen, rising from an obscure immortal official and clerical functionary to become the Heavenly Emperor who ruled the Primordial Wilderness?

Unfortunately, those who ascended were ultimately worn down by cruel reality, their edges and passion ground away.

In their homelands, they might have been the most gifted geniuses to ascend to Heaven.

But who among those capable of ascending to Heaven was not an exceptional prodigy?

Who was not a one-in-ten-thousand cultivation genius?

There were millions, if not tens of millions, of Earth Immortals and Celestial Immortals like them in the Heavenly Court. They were utterly insignificant!!

"Sigh, say no more."

"Actually, we're the lucky ones. Although the Immortals who join the Imperial Horse Bureau have no official rank, at least we have real work to do. At the very least, it looks respectable."

"More and more ascenders are coming to the Heavenly Court now. Those who ascended later don't even have positions anymore. Every last one of them has gone to serve as interns in the various halls, offices, and departments of the Nine Heavens. Nobody knows how