"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)]
【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)
ose... to cooperate with the protagonist! Shen Yuan: I have a system! Protagonist: What? System: Holy crap, you're just spilling it out like that? Shen Yuan: Let's team up, we'll split the system rewards! Protagonist: Fifty-fifty split? Shen Yuan: No way! Protagonist: What!? I'm the one getting beaten up, and I don't get half? Shen Yuan: Forty-sixty split, I get forty, you get sixty! Protagonist: Deal! Big brother, come on, hit me! As long as it doesn't kill me, beat me like you mean it! Shen Yuan: Don't worry... I will definitely protect all of you! No one but me can lay a finger on you! Guard our Heaven's Chosen Ones! I'm the only one allowed to bully them!
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
