It is well known that the most profitable way to make money is through monopolies.

However, a monopoly must be indispensable and necessary, otherwise its power is greatly reduced.

Leaving aside monopolies, from a normal perspective, profitable methods with win-win or multi-win attributes are more likely to gain universal recognition and adaptation.

The imaginary Linggen (spiritual root) has many flaws, and it is not indispensable.

Therefore, Ye Chuxiao played to his strengths and avoided his weaknesses. Starting from a multi-win perspective, he released the upper and middle parts he had compiled when his traffic was at its peak.

With these two ‘Linggen Contemplation Methods’, cultivators who have reached the limit of the Bitter Sea Realm can try to integrate Linggen and have a new choice.

Even low-level cultivators who have not yet reached the level of integrating Linggen can receive energy feedback from the Linggen during the contemplation process, which helps them in their cultivation.

It seems that only those who trade in Linggen are at a loss.

Of course, traditional Linggen will always have a market.

It just lost the ‘privilege’ of holding the throat of the cultivators, and in the future, it will not be able to raise the price of Linggen so high.

Linggen sales are no longer a lucrative industry.

Chicken Head Man went offline at the speed of light, and at the same time, several rich second-generation water friends whose families were involved in Linggen trading also went offline.

Green Head Frog jumped to Ye Chuxiao's side and said, "Your operation is awesome! But what's the benefit for you? The last part in your hand is the key! How are you going to encrypt it? How are you going to sell it?"

This was obviously a test.

"I won't sell it. I'm just betting on a breath. When those guys who mocked me all stand up and call me 'daddy', I'll announce the last part." Ye Chuxiao said with a strong chuunibyou (juvenile delusions of grandeur) vibe.

"Hey? You... Forget it! I've seen too many guys like you, full of chuunibyou. Unlike this young master, who has a handsome appearance and a wise soul, if you need any legal aid regarding intellectual property rights, contact me... For the sake of your welfare for everyone, I can give you a 50% discount." Green Head Frog also went offline.

The actual number of water friends in the live broadcast room is also constantly decreasing.

Obviously, they all downloaded the two cultivation method formulas to conduct experiments and verifications.

Ye Chuxiao's live broadcast is bound to cause a huge change among the bottom-level cultivators in the entire world.

A minute later, Ye Chuxiao's live broadcast room was shut down by the platform staff who were operating in a panic.

At the same time, the two cultivation method posts were also deleted.

Despite this, what should be spread has already begun to spread.

There is no way to stop it.

Ye Chuxiao, who exited the live broadcast room, immediately felt that the magic mirror in his hand was starting to heat up.

At the same time, there were hundreds of communication signals from different sources wanting to connect to his magic mirror and contact him.

Ye Chuxiao directly turned off the communication function of the magic mirror.

On the personal panel, the value of his Mandate Points began to fluctuate greatly, showing an erratic posture.

Sometimes, his Mandate Points would rush to tens of thousands.

But other times, it would plummet all the way, almost breaking through a thousand.

This is enough to show that Ye Chuxiao's actions directly put him in the cusp of a storm where good and bad fortune were uncertain.

Opening some news websites, the headlines had already become the words ‘Wang Shirui’ and ‘Imaginary Linggen’.

In the comments, some people even made nonsensical guesses that Wang Shirui did this to suppress the negative news about ‘eating broadcasts’, which is why he created such a big incident.

While browsing various news and messages, Ye Chuxiao scribbled and drew casually, waiting quietly in the room.

In less than ten minutes, the formation warning bell of the residence frantically alarmed, and then the gate, along with the house protection formation, was directly torn apart.

A middle-aged man with a beard that made his entire face look like a big囧character, stormed in angrily, drawing the leather belt from his waist as he walked.

"You little bastard, looks like you want to lie in a coffin. I will fulfill you today."

Ye Chuxiao stretched out his hand: "Wait!"

"Read my plan first."

Saying that, Ye Chuxiao handed the plan he had scribbled in the ten minutes of waiting to the middle-aged man, Wang Fu, who was ‘Wang Shirui’s’ father.

Wang Fu took the plan, looked it up and down, and his expression gradually became serious.

"You did this?" Wang Fu asked.

Ye Chuxiao nodded, and seeing Wang Fu raise the belt in his hand again, he helplessly added: "Of course, there are also some suggestions from friends."

"I knew it! You little bastard, how would you know so much."

"What you wrote, you have to take it to your grandfather first. If he thinks it can be done, then it can be done." Wang Fu said.

Ye Chuxiao said, "It must be done. The first two parts have already been spread. Without this last bit of supplement, there will be chaos."

Although the first two parts of the shared Linggen have already achieved a ‘win-win’ situation, people's hearts are greedy.

Originally, it was something shared by everyone, but there will always be people who want to take it for themselves.

If the shared Linggen becomes a social scourge, then Ye Chuxiao's entire plan will be in vain.

"You are capable, you are amazing, you are so good at tossing things around. Don't let me wipe your ass." Wang Fu pointed at Ye Chuxiao angrily.

Ye Chuxiao crossed his arms with a chuunibyou air, raised his head and said, "Old man, if this matter is done well, then prepare to be the richest man!"

"The richest man... don't let you little bastard pit me into being the poorest! Pack up and go home to live. Such a big pie, your old man can't eat it all. I have to find some more people to come in and share the risk together. It won't be peaceful for a while, going home to live will make you safer." Wang Fu said.

Ye Chuxiao shook his head: "I won't go back. You can do it with more confidence if I'm outside."

Saying that, in front of Wang Fu, he twisted his whole body and activated the Nine Deaths Demonic Art, and he suddenly turned into another appearance.

From height, appearance, to temperament, everything changed.

Looking at Ye Chuxiao's amazing transformation technique, a trace of shock flashed in Wang Fu's eyes, and the way he looked at Ye Chuxiao was no longer as warm as before.

Although the expression was more relaxed, in reality, the distance was widened.

"You this... so be it!"

"Remember to hide your identity, don't mess around again!" Wang Fu came quickly and left even faster.

Watching Wang Fu's quickly receding figure, Ye Chuxiao knew that he had some doubts about his identity.

After all, Wang Fu had been in contact with transmigrators, and even was one himself, knowing some of the characteristics.

But it doesn't matter, the entire Wang family is now tied to the chariot. Even if he knows that his cheap son is fake, he will pinch his nose and admit it.

It doesn't matter whether a person is fake or not, the important thing is that the benefits are real.

"Spreading on the internet, but also needs to be based on reality, the imaginary shared Linggen, let it ferment for a while longer."

"When everyone knows that even spiritual grafting and gathering the power of everyone to jointly promote the imaginary Linggen is not so easy, they will be especially thirsty for knowledge of my last part."

"Only by making this third part a reality can I truly gather millions of cultivators, practice an unparalleled shared Linggen, share its results, and lay the foundation for an supreme Linggen."