Minus Ninety Degrees

The Card Creator is a very ordinary profession. Simply put, the incumbent seals various kinds of abilities, illusions, images and so on in blank cards for convenience of use.
Lu Ming, who initially planned to lead an idle life, had a not-so-boring dream now — He hopes to seal the entire world in the cards.
One still needed to have dreams. What if you could realize them?

Divine Card Creator

"Everyone… Welcome to the Illusory Realm," the staff member who was rather powerful said in a low voice.

He then pushed the three-star cultivator behind him forward. "He'll go in with all of you."

Everyone's gaze instantly became odd.

They suddenly activated the legacy… and included a cultivator at the eleventh hour…

Who exactly was this person? He could actually influence the decisions of the Energy Warrior Association?

Lu Ming cast a puzzled glance at him.

Zhao Yunshan was somewhat perplexed. "Two days ago, I contacted them umpteen times, hoping to get a slot, but they rejected me. They said that the Illusory Realm was about to be activated and the quota was already filled. That the Energy Warrior Association will not change the rules no matter how poor they are. Even if they die of poverty, they won't change the rules.

"Then… They contacted me today."

What Is This Young Brat Doing?