"Here, sign this contract."
Within the sacred springs of the Merfolk Spirit Realm.
After accepting the Primordial Heavenly Pivot Mirror, Chen Yi smiled and pulled out two True Spirit Contracts.
One was for Ye Ancai. This guy’s official Multiverse Crossers' Mutual Aid Chat Group account was currently in Chen Yi’s hands, specifically used to squeeze benefits out of Lingxiao. Since he was working for Chen Yi, it wouldn’t do to leave him without a proper identity.
Thus, Chen Yi planned to bring him into the work group, allowing him to enjoy the exclusive benefits of Group 108’s members.
The other contract was for Xie Buruo.
As the representative of the Divine Realm and a future ally, bringing him into the work group early would help him familiarize himself with the environment, making future cooperation smoother and mutually beneficial.
Plus, he was loaded. The brothers in the group were all dirt poor—shouldn’t he feel some pity and lend a helping hand?
Getting him into the group hadn’t been easy!
The chat group’s underlying operational logic was built upon the unique soul fluctuations of crossers, and only crossers from the same origin plane could use it normally.
Back when the Primordial Chaos Creation Disk was still intact, modifying a single foundational command could have adjusted the entire system. But now, with only one-third of its fragments remaining, recklessly altering the core logic risked total collapse with even the slightest mistake!
So, to allow non-crossers to join the chat, Chen Yi had spent considerable effort modifying the incomplete system.
"Uh... why is this contract completely blank? Will signing it really make me your accomplice?" Xie Buruo hesitated, eyeing the empty document.
This was no joking matter!
If the terms were clearly stated, even if they were harsh, he might still consider signing.
But with nothing written, wasn’t this just a slave contract?
"Hahaha! Finally, I’ve finally been promoted!"
Before Chen Yi could respond, Ye Ancai shouted excitedly, then pressed his True Spirit Mark onto the contract without hesitation.
Xie Buruo: "..."
Wait, why are you so happy about signing a slave contract?!
Aren’t you afraid of being forced to do things against your will?
"You want terms? Fine, here they are!"
Chen Yi understood Xie Buruo’s concerns. Since he was an ally and not a subordinate, he deserved some respect.
He immediately added a few clauses to the blank contract:
1. Mutual respect.
2. Non-aggression.
3. Mutual assistance.
4. Equality and mutual benefit.
5. Peaceful coexistence.
Five simple principles.
With his doubts dispelled, Xie Buruo promptly stamped his True Spirit Mark.
The next moment, the contract dissolved into a speck of light and merged into Xie Buruo’s consciousness.
Then, a mechanical voice echoed in his mind:
[You have been invited to join the Multiverse Crossers' Mutual Aid Chat Group.]
[Confirming identity information…]
[Name: Xie Buruo]
[Age: 280 million years]
[Cultivation: (Exceeds detection range)]
[Combat Power: (Exceeds detection range)]
[Welcome to the Multiverse Crossers' Mutual Aid Chat Group. Please enter your group nickname: ——]
"Ohhh, so it’s just a chat group! I thought it was something serious!"
Xie Buruo’s tension vanished. For traditional, old-school cultivators, this might be unfamiliar territory, but for someone from the Divine Realm, it was just a trivial pastime—something he’d long grown bored of!
Without hesitation, he picked a nickname and joined the chat.
[‘Fishpond Master Casting Nets’ has joined the group.]
[Multiverse Crossers' Mutual Aid Chat Group – Group 108]
[Group Owner has invited ‘Ye Ancai of Yi Nation’ to join the group.]
[Group Owner has invited ‘Fishpond Master Casting Nets’ to join the group.]
[Chen Bo (Runner-Up in Cultivation World): Who’s this?! (Auto-reply)]
[Adolf Anlan (Unemployed God of Light): Newbie, post a selfie! (Auto-reply)]
[Ye Ancai of Yi Nation (Ye Ancai): Hey everyone, I’m Ye Ancai. Ye Wuchen is my brother. Looking forward to working with you all!]
[Wang Jian (Building in Another World): No problem! ‘Working together’ later, huh? Let’s talk about that… later!]
[Yu Zian (Cycle of Heavenly Dao): Is this how veteran members act? Always driving the conversation off a cliff without caring if us ‘newbies’ can handle it?!]
[Murong Dugu (Murong Dugu): Wait, @Fishpond Master Casting Nets, bro, what’s your cultivation level? Combat power? Why are they all asterisks?]
[Xu Jinghong (Tian-Treading Ancestor): Holy crap! Where did this monster come from?! The first member with combat power too high to measure—and he’s a newbie?! THIS is a newbie?!]
[Ye Ancai of Yi Nation (Ye Ancai): Don’t panic, brothers, it’s fine. This Xie Buruo is also my big bro. His cultivation is something like Fate-Weaving Da Luo, combat power unknown. Not only is he insanely strong, but he’s also filthy rich!]
[Fishpond Master Casting Nets (Xie Buruo): Thanks for the intro, but I’ve got no relation to the guy above. Since it’s my first time here, I’ll send a little red packet as a greeting gift!]
[‘Lin Yuyu the Little Land God’ snatched 10 million standard units of Immortal Crystals (equivalent to 10 million Immortal Spirit Stones).]
[‘Miss Han of Gaodao’ snatched 100,000 jin of Netherworld Yellowspring Marrow.]
[‘The Kid Who Never Gains Weight’ snatched 3,000 drops of Profound Nether True Water.]
[‘Ye Ancai of Yi Nation’ snatched a very straight stick.]
[...]
[Ye Ancai of Yi Nation (Ye Ancai): What the hell is this ‘very straight stick’?! The material’s just ordinary lightning-struck wood! Is my luck really this terrible?!]
[Shen Lang (I Want a Harem!): Holy—this is the ULTIMATE sugar daddy!!!]
[Adolf Anlan (Unemployed God of Light): Nope, I can’t take it anymore. Time to return to my old ways!]
[Adolf Anlan (Unemployed God of Light): Rich bro, check my nickname—I’m so poor I’m pissing blood. Have mercy on this poor soul! (Begging.jpg)]
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