At the Peak of Junior College, I Stand Proud Before the World; Where I, Chen Zhuo, Stand, There Is Heaven!

Chang Qing had no idea what had happened. He was playing with his Spirit Message Jade Slip.

News had been coming thick and fast lately. Stocks rose and fell, turning green one moment and red the next, tugging at the hearts of countless cultivators.

Online reports were a jumble of truth and falsehood, too. The biggest news was that Mystic Capital Biotech had begun recruiting cultivators on a massive scale, offering excellent pay and benefits.

Admittedly, things in the Mysterious Capital Domain were not going well. The main problem was that the locals refused to submit, so fighting kept breaking out.

But the Immortal Estate had already occupied half the domain. In the areas seized first, the Immortal Estate People had begun laying roads and building infrastructure.

Plenty of civil engineering and spiritual machinery students had found a second spring.

Against that backdrop, there was nothing strange about a major company like Mystic Capital Biotech, backed by a Spirit Transformation Divine Lord, seeking capable people.

It was just that the Mysterious Capital Domain was a frightening place.

Before an official name had been established, it had been called Northern Wu.

The name meant the northern region of the Immortal Estate World.

The Divine Ability Network had yet to reach most of it, covering only a few small areas. As a result, countless Spirit Message scams originated there, defrauding people of more than a hundred million Spirit Coins each year.

The place was also a hotbed of biotechnology. Quite a few cultivators had accepted high-paying jobs there, only to be dismantled for parts and sold to the Daluo Domain...

Or rather, companies from the Daluo Domain conducted that business there.

Some cultivators from the Taiqing Domain also lingered there, chanting that they would never cheat their own countrymen while frantically fleecing