Squatting on a thundercloud and munching on a Latiao, Chen Mo discovered a fatal bug in his Heavenly Derivation Dao Physique—every time he pinched his fingers to divine the future, a Cultivation World version of a pop-up ad would flash before his eyes: "Fellow Daoist, want to predict the lottery numbers? Recharge your VIP for a twenty percent discount!"
"Folks! Live fortune-telling happening right now!" Chen Mo mounted the Xuanming Mirror inside a Thunder Tribulation crater, with the background featuring the masters of the Eight Great Sects setting up street stalls to sell underwear. "Double the coffin money back if the prophecy misses!" A Husky ran around the arena with a divination cylinder in its teeth, and Danwa sat atop a turtle shell, spitting out a copper coin formation that spelled out "Great Misfortune."
"System Mission: Use the Heavenly Derivation Dao Physique to earn one hundred thousand reward points."
Chapter 30