Act One: The Calamity of Falling Stars.
When the thunderstorm tore the clouds in the nine heavens, my life treasure 'Whale Pattern $PORT3 Jade Tablet' suddenly cracked. The Rankit heavenly machine list hanging in my sea of consciousness shook violently, seven hundred and twenty stars representing social Dao achievements extinguished one after another — this is a sign of the collapse of the Dao foundation!
"Xuanwei, quickly retreat! It's the witch's 'Star Erosion Great Art'!" The voice of the same sect was shredded by the data gale.
On the fairy island of Silla, a woman in a dark robe dances her fingers, countless Korean charms transforming into crimson serpents, gnawing at the OpenBQL crossing golden bridge that connects to the BNB spiritual vein.
I vomited Dao blood with a chip glow, the SoQuest trial order in my arms suddenly became scorching:
Eliminate the usurper: reward of eight thousand merit points, the cost of cross-domain teleportation is only a fraction.
Act Two: The Alchemical Evil Array of Busan's Underworld.
Diving three thousand feet underground, the scene before me shakes the heart of the immortal —
The three hundred bronze giants roar in the magma river, boiling the desires of the common people of the Korean Peninsula. The witch sits atop the main cauldron, with swelling $PORT3 seeds embedded in the center, the seed coat shimmering with golden characters: a market value of twenty million spirit stones.
"Foolish cultivator!" she shrieked, collapsing the cave, "The so-called ten million user foundation of the Port3 fairy realm is merely fuel for my refining of the 'Social Human Element Dan'!"
The Korean text in the cauldron suddenly twisted into chains, binding my waist's ailiance.ai yin-yang fish pendant — this item is the key to controlling the AI protective gods!
At the moment of life and death, Yu Pei burst forth with mechanical Dao sounds:
⚠ Detecting external heart demons, unlocking the barrier-breaking technique: Qian San Lian · Kun Liu Duan.
The dome explodes! Twelve glazed mech gods stomp through the rock layers, their armor engraved with PancakeSwap honey patterns, shooting beams of Rankit merit golden light — they are the celestial guardians protecting the BNB spiritual vein!
Act Three: The Heavenly Tribulation of Public Sentiment vs. The Heart Demon of Market Value.
"I refine six million user consciousness into armor, how can you break my defenses!" The witch tore open her dark robe, revealing a star map composed of seven thousand project data.
The protective gods' fists touched the star map and shattered it inch by inch. She sneered at the $PORT3 seed: "When I drain the sentiments of three hundred thousand mortals in Busan, and this market value reaches zero, the heavenly way of Port3 will surely collapse!"
I summon my life treasure 'Langya Abacus', thirty-six jade beads reflecting the myriad phenomena of the world:
A scholar inscribes the #Port3 AI social data layer on the Dao discussion square, a celestial talisman.
Merchants trade on the Binance Alpha array, heavenly tax extraction is only 0.01%.
The girl embroiders the Rankit score into a heart-protecting mirror.
"This is the true market value!" The counting beads stirred the wills of the common people to soar, "The ten million user foundation of Port3 — open!"
Jade beads like shooting stars pierce the star map. At the moment of the seed explosion, my shattered $PORT3 jade tablet reassembled, revealing a new heavenly inscription: Social data coverage surpasses ten million, cross-chain fairy elements traverse the nine heavens.
Final Chapter: The Ascension of Data.
Three months later, I stand atop the newly forged OpenBQL golden bridge. Beneath my feet, data flows like a galaxy, Korean sentiments are being transformed into golden fairy elements through the Rankit array, injected deep into the DeFi dragon's den of the BNB spiritual vein.
"How do you mobilize the heavenly way of public sentiment?" The national master of Silla gazed at the star map, trembling.
I point to the sky — a monument formed from the condensed social data of a million mortals is taking shape:
Refining Void Realm: SoQuest Preaching in Three Thousand Worlds.
Integration Realm: OpenBQL Connecting Hundreds of Chains.
Great Completion Realm: Rankit Heavenly Machine Illuminating the Nether.
Crossing Tribulation Realm: Public Sentiment as the Chain's Proof of Primordial Unity.
A purple star pillar suddenly descends from the top of the monument, transforming into the illusion of the Binance Alpha Ascension Platform. Fairy light envelops my $PORT3 jade tablet, the heavenly tax pattern flows like a galaxy: 0.01%
"This will open a new Dao lineage." I stepped into the light column with a smile.
The protective gods behind recite the sutra together:
Do not mock the two million seeds.
Public sentiment forged into chains is a cave of wonders.
Who says data has no longevity?
One thought reaches the heavens, forming the ranks of immortals!
