System: Shut Up and Stop Disturbing My Cultivation!

What happened in the Cultivation World Show quickly fermented across all major platforms.

Some netizens believed it was a supernatural phenomenon, perhaps something like a wormhole, or the emergence of some treasure.

Another group of netizens believed it was simply something the production team had made to attract attention—special effects, or props if not special effects. Either way, it was fake.

In short, the internet was a muddle of truth and lies. People argued back and forth, but no one could be sure.

Inside the office.

Ding Qi received a call from the directing team and obtained the livestream footage from that day. According to the directing team, the thing had appeared suddenly.

It had not been arranged by the production team. It was a supernatural phenomenon.

Ding Qi believed what the directing team said. After all, he was their biggest financial backer; they would not dare deceive him.

If that was the case, then what exactly was that black spot?

"System, tell me what that thing is. If you tell me, I won't make you shut up anymore."

After thinking it over, Ding Qi decided to take the simplest approach and ask the system.

Yet this time, instead of the system's voice, there was boundless silence.

"System? Did you die?"

There was still no response.

What did I say? I can't rely on the system. This trash Entertainment System.

With no reply, Ding Qi was somewhat displeased.

[Still trying to trick me? Do you really take me for some idiot system?]

Somewhere inside Ding Qi's mind, the ball of light secretly complained. It had done the whole hot-face-against-a-cold-ass thing enough times. Today, it truly would not stick around anymore. Just because.

[But I never expected such an ordinary technological world to have cultivators. And now there's even a spatial