Three days soon passed.
"Firmament" had become an indispensable part of people's lives. Even those who still had jobs would play for a while during their breaks.
After all, the game shared data across platforms. They could even play on their phones.
Some people tried hiring others to play for them or letting Intelligent Robots play the game, but this proved completely unworkable.
No one knew what technology Phantom Immortal Technology had built into it, but unless the players operated it themselves, their characters would not respond at all.
Moreover, the one-account-per-person restriction put an end to many people's plans to create alternate accounts. They could not even delete their accounts and start over.
As "Firmament" took the world by storm, numerous websites and forums devoted to it appeared online.
Most of these forums were for sharing experiences, but as discussions increased, purchase requests and trading posts began to appear.
After exploring for the past few days, the players in "Firmament" gradually began figuring things out.
More and more people encountered unexpected opportunities, and some even joined sects.
Of course, joining a sect was nothing remarkable. Those who stumbled upon special opportunities, however, inspired envy in countless others.
The most notable case was someone who had obtained a Hundred-Year Ginseng.
Naturally, this was not a hundred-year-old ginseng in the conventional earthly sense. It was a heavenly treasure.
Its properties clearly stated its effect: ten years of life extension.
This information was also posted online, and the person who revealed it was none other than the owner of the Hundred-Year Ginseng.
What the hell was this? Something that increased lifespan?
There was no denying that this effect was more appealing than physical enhancement.
Apart from those who had already given up on life, everyone wanted to live a little longer.
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