There is no such thing as fake in the world of cultivating immortals. When more people let go, fake naturally appears.

Before the rise of Sihai Pavilion, there was no such thing as a holiday in the world of immortal cultivation, the abyss plane, or the fairyland. Immortal cultivators wished they could practice for 365 days a year just to become immortals as soon as possible.

After the rise of Sihai Pavilion, it was the first to implement a two-day weekend system, working five days and taking two days off. After this system came out, it was imitated by many sects in Tianyuan Continent. Later, two-day weekend became an established rule.

But this was only limited to the early stages of development. Later, the market continued to expand, and more and more planes joined. Everyone wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to earn spirit stones, magic crystals, and fairy stones. If you take a day off, your market share may be lost to other forces.

Under the continuous internal competition, two-day weekends began to become long and short weekends, long and short weekends began to become single-day weekends, and single-day weekends became no weekends. Only Sihai Pavilion still insisted on having two days off. This is why so many people in the heavens and all realms are trying their best to use their connections to enter Sihai Pavilion. It is not only because of its good salary and benefits, but also because only in Sihai Pavilion can you have two days off.

When the Federation Parliament of All Worlds announced that there would be a seven-day holiday for the New Year, it was hard for all living beings in the heavens and all worlds not to be excited.

"That's great! I can finally have a holiday. If I don't have a holiday now, I feel like I'm going to die on the assembly line." A goblin said excitedly while holding his mobile phone.

He didn't work overtime voluntarily, but ever since the Goblin Clan began their journey of working across the universe, a famous saying has been circulating within the clan: "If you don't work, there are plenty of Goblins who will."

These words were like a sharp sword hanging over his head.

During this period, he wanted to perform a race transformation ritual countless times to turn himself into a dead goblin, because only in this way would he no longer be exhausted to death, thus making himself more cost-effective.

"Okay, okay, it's a seven-day holiday, I can finally rest for a few days. I'm building houses in my dreams now." A civil engineering cultivator said with relief.

The civil engineering department was really happy with the large-scale development of the heavens and the world, and they also earned spirit stones, but they had no chance to spend them at all. They might be in the fairyland today, in the abyss tomorrow, and run to other planes the day after tomorrow.

He is now in an unknown small dimension on the 18th line, where there is not even a place to wash his feet. No matter how much spirit stones he earns, it is meaningless.

"Thanks to the Sihai Pavilion, thanks to the Wanjie Federation, thanks to the Head of State, I can finally return to the Tianyuan Continent."

Inside the Sihai Pavilion's targeted support office for the Troll Tribe in the Abyssal Plane, a fusion cultivator from the Tianyuan Continent shed tears of excitement when he saw the holiday news on his phone.

As one of the first grassroots staff members of Sihai Pavilion who was sent from Tianyuan Continent to the Abyss Plane to help the Abyss Demon Clan develop, he has not returned to Tianyuan Continent for more than half a year since he was sent here.

Although he had two days off a week, there were too many things to do in the troll tribe. Plus, the trolls were not very intelligent, so he had to deal with all the trivial matters, so he kept putting it off and didn't go back.

What he wanted to do most now was to return to his sect and reunite with his fellow brothers and elders.

"Great! I have seven days off in a row. I finally don't have to reply to messages from those stupid clients. During these seven days, I must go and have a good time in those newly developed planes in the netherworld."

In an office building, a celestial cultivator sitting at his workstation shouted excitedly while looking at the holiday notice on his mobile phone.

Hearing his words, a Xuanxian cultivator sitting at the next workstation also quickly echoed:

"Yeah, I've been working 996 for a month straight. If I don't take a break, I feel like my inner demons are coming out. Sometimes I even want to let them take over my body. I can't go through a single day of this shift."

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