As Chen Yi had anticipated, if that idiot Ling Xiao wasn’t being an idiot, he should have noticed immediately that Ye Ancai had met with misfortune and taken it seriously. By the time Chen Yi logged in using Ye Ancai’s account, Ling Xiao should have confronted him directly!
As for cutting ties with Ye Ancai outright and severing all unnecessary connections... that wasn’t even an option.
Because, as the saying goes, if that idiot Ling Xiao wasn’t being an idiot, he wouldn’t dare!
After all, Chen Yi now held one-third of the Primordial Chaos Creation Disk fragments. If he were pushed to the brink and released them, letting them fall into Wuji’s hands, Ling Xiao would undoubtedly get wrecked!
Having been chased by Wuji for so long, Ling Xiao had finally caught a breather—why would he risk bringing Wuji’s pressure back onto himself?
Moreover, if Wuji obtained Chen Yi’s one-third of the Primordial Chaos Creation Disk, combined with the Little Golden Dragon’s one-fifth, they would already have over half of the disk’s main body!
At that point, no matter how well Ling Xiao hid, he wouldn’t escape—Wuji would hunt him down to the ends of the earth!
So, while it seemed like Ling Xiao had shifted the pressure onto Chen Yi, in reality, Chen Yi now held Ling Xiao’s lifeline, with Wuji merely serving as the high-pressure backdrop!
In short, if that idiot Ling Xiao wasn’t being an idiot, he would have no choice but to engage in a cordial conversation with Chen Yi!
After all, he was once a Celestial Emperor—there was no way he couldn’t see this!
But why was he doing nothing?!
Had he really fallen asleep again?
Had he learned nothing?
Did he really dare let Chen Yi reach into the chat group’s treasure vault?
“This is practically an invitation!”
Chen Yi’s gaze turned profound as he prepared to repeat his earlier maneuver.
This time, he was brimming with confidence—no more sneaking around, but acting boldly in broad daylight!
Whether Ling Xiao was truly asleep or just pretending, Chen Yi would slap him awake first. If he woke up, they could talk properly. If he refused to wake up, Chen Yi wouldn’t hold back!
“E- Elder... what are you planning to do?”
Inside Ye Ancai’s consciousness, his controlled soul trembled in fear.
Watching as this supreme being casually toyed with him, then effortlessly manipulated the chat group’s anchor point, and even navigated the backend with practiced ease, fiddling with the intricate network of transmission lines—Ye Ancai felt like he was still dreaming.
Heavens, why was this supreme being so familiar with the chat group?
Wasn’t the chat group a golden finger for transmigrators? Wasn’t it supposed to be some kind of miraculous creation?
Why could this supreme being control it so effortlessly?
Why had the truth behind the chat group suddenly been exposed to him like this?
Was this retribution for harvesting the heavenly laws of weaker worlds?
No, no, I don’t want to see this! Don’t silence me!!!
Ye Ancai’s soul quivered violently as he screamed internally.
He felt like an ant that had recklessly stumbled into a celestial game—the more secrets he learned, the slimmer his chances of survival!
But how could an ant resist the crushing tide of fate?
Why was he just watching?
Because he couldn’t move at all!
Naturally, Chen Yi paid no mind to the thoughts of this “fake Abyssal Fiend.”
Compared to the true Abyssal Fiends driven by instinct, this guy had willingly fallen into depravity, even developing an addiction to that special source energy. Without a steady supply, he felt like ants were crawling under his skin—until he kicked the habit, he was nothing but useless trash!
Soon!
After a series of smooth and seamless operations, Chen Yi successfully seized control of the fourth chat group—the second strongest in the orthodox sequence—right under Ling Xiao’s nose!
Even after such an audacious and blatant move, Ling Xiao remained unmoved!
“Playing this game again? Pretending to be asleep and letting me do whatever I want, huh? Fine, keep pretending—let’s see how long you can keep it up!”
Chen Yi raised an eyebrow, and the backend panel of the fourth group materialized before him.
[Multiverse Transmigrators Mutual Aid Group – Group 4]
[Group Owner: Long Mingxin (Peak Rank 7, True Immortal Late Stage, Combat Power: 6.8 billion)]
[Members: Ye Ancai of Yi Country (Ye Ancai), Zhao Yu (No Lewding Allowed), Tian Tian (Shattered Star Dreams), Mo Wushuang (Humanity’s Defeat is Inevitable)... [Expand Details]]
[Combat Power Modification Complete. Verifying...]
The next second, Group 4 exploded into chaos.
[Long Mingxin (Dragon Star Cube, Golden Immortal Perfection, Peak Rank 2, Combat Power: 299.9 billion): What the hell?! System glitch? How am I suddenly Golden Immortal Perfection? And only Peak Rank 2? Also, where’s my group owner tag?!]
[Mo Wushuang (Humanity’s Defeat is Inevitable, Peak Rank 4, Golden Immortal Perfection, Combat Power: 299.9 billion): Hahahaha—I know it’s fake, but damn, these numbers look amazing! Just the decimal points are longer than my actual power! Screenshot taken—I’m bragging about this for life!]
[Zhao Yu (No Lewding Allowed, Peak Rank 3, Golden Immortal Perfection, Combat Power: 299.9 billion): Heh. Just a minor setback. I’ll reach this level for real someday!]
[Tian Tian (Shattered Star Dreams, Peak Rank 7, Golden Immortal Perfection, Combat Power: 299.9 billion): Huh? After True Immortal comes Heavenly Immortal, whose combat power ranges between 20 to 50 billion. But Golden Immortal is at the 200-billion level? How many realms are in between?]
[Lin Mochou (Drinking Bitter Wine in Sorrow, Peak Rank 11, Golden Immortal Perfection, Combat Power: 299.9 billion): I know this one! I once asked ‘Transcending Tribulation Heavenly Venerable’ from Group 1 in the Multiverse Store. He said after Heavenly Immortal comes Mystic Immortal—three of the hidden top ten on the Peak Ranking are Mystic Immortals. Compared to those old monsters, we’re just too weak...]
[Ye Ancai of Yi Country (Group Owner, Peak Rank 1, Golden Immortal Perfection, Combat Power: 300 billion): Fellow members of Group 4, don’t panic. I am the Light Being from M78 Nebula, currently conducting combat power adjustments. In approximately three minutes, your accounts will receive a large number of rewards—but don’t take them seriously. They’re all fake. Just look, don’t try to withdraw, or your accounts will be suspended.]
[Long Mingxin (Dragon Star Cube...): Bro, seriously? Weren’t you just raided by the authorities? You’re fine? And now you’re stealing my group owner tag? What’s this “Light Being” nonsense? Are you having another episode?]
[Tian Tian (Shattered Star Dreams...): Big bro, please act normal... You’re scaring me...]
[Zhao Yu (No Lewding Allowed...): It’s just a system glitch—why are you taking credit? Think becoming group owner by accident makes you special? I see right through you! And keep your filthy hands off my Tian Tian! She’s mine, MINE!]
[Lin Mochou (Drinking Bitter Wine in Sorrow...): Fake for now, but I believe one day it’ll be real. Who says I can’t become a peerless general of the world?]
[...]
Chen Yi paid no attention to the nonsense in Group 4.
Only that idiot Ling Xiao could hold his interest!
An utterly outrageous data report has now been submitted—all fifty members of the four groups have instantaneously ascended to the Golden Immortal realm. According to the established reward rules, the compensation required would be an astronomical sum!
Let’s see how he reacts to this!
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