Chapter 0001: The Late External Tool is More Insignificant than Grass
Mengqi: @ Yuandagu, Dagu, are you Ultraman Tiga? @ Gu Yi, Master, are you the supreme sorcerer who wields the Time Stone?
Meng Qi: There are indeed quite a few worlds that bear the title of Great Emperor, but I wonder, what exactly is a Great Emperor?
Meng Chuan looked at the last message in the chat group, his eyes brightening; this was an acquaintance!
Meng Qi: Senior, I will explain to you later
Ding! Welcome, I am just a wizard who wants to retire joining the chat group
In a Zen temple, a little bald monk jumped up excitedly, exclaiming how could there be no golden finger in a time travel scenario! Today he finally waited for this moment; he was going to return to secular life
Gu Yi: I believe you are referring to me.
Ding! Welcome to the chat group, this is not the nickname I wanted to join!
Let me see what exactly you are. Meng Chuan opened the chat group panel that appeared along with the prompt sound, uh...
Hello everyone, I am Ancient One
Gu Yi: Alright, the agitated Emperor Dao friend
Damn! Meng Chuan looked at his group nickname, furious! You are the one who is restless inside; your whole family is restless inside.
Currently, no one in the chat group has spoken. Observing that all five members, including himself, are online, Meng Chuan decided to take the initiative to greet them, as a great emperor of the present age, it is his unshirkable duty
Meng Chuan: My name is Meng Chuan, I am in the world of "遮天" (Zhe Tian), I have just become an emperor, with the title of Dao Shi, and without any acquaintances, I shall not hide myself.
Meng Qi: @Meng Chuan, then who is this agitated emperor
I am Zhang Sanfeng from Wudang, a humble Taoist practitioner. Greetings to all fellow Taoists!
Upon reconsideration, having no group owner is not such a bad thing, after all, most of the group owners I have seen in my past life were people who pretended to be mysterious and manipulative
Meng Chuan's expression darkened, are we still marching in formation
There is also Meng Qi, and if it is indeed that Meng Qi, it would be extraordinary, the Primordial Heavenly Sovereign, the cause of all fruits, the supreme being of an era. However, it is highly likely that it is as Meng Chuan thinks, after all, Meng Qi's initial nickname...
On Wudang Mountain, at the edge of a sheer cliff, Zhang Sanfeng gazed at the panel before him. Even with his many years of composure, he experienced numerous fluctuations.
Meng Chuan looked at the chat panel in front of him and pondered: "If nothing unexpected happens, this should be the chat group as I perceive it, communicating between different worlds. However, it seems that this chat group does not have a group owner, only the five of us as administrators"
Meng Chuan looked at the message and truly wished to punch Meng Qi to death; although if he really did, the likelihood of his own death would be even greater.
Zhang Sanfeng's initial nickname was the inexplicable immortal cultivator, which should be the martial arts version of Zhang Sanfeng, though it is unclear which version it is
Meng Qi: Not at all, I have only a slight understanding.
The Great Penguin Group has already expanded its business to other worlds
Meng Qi: @Zhang Sanfeng, are you the renowned figure in the martial world, who has seven disciples, one of whom is the long-missing Zhang Zhenren?
Walking Bone Broth: Zhang Sanfeng? Is he the one from the history of the Eastern nations
Meng Qi: Great Emperor, please give me a leg hair to hang! Great Emperor, save me, oh Great Emperor!
"Is this mine, the golden finger?" Meng Chuan's expression was peculiar as he recalled some events from a distant memory
I am merely a wizard who wishes to retire: a product of the interconnected multiverse? I have not encountered it on any timeline, how strange
Meng Qi: Hello everyone, my name is Meng Qi
Zhang Sanfeng: @Yuan Dagu, greetings, fellow Daoist. I am Zhang Sanfeng, however, in history? I have not heard of a historical figure named Zhang Sanfeng.
Meng Qi: Cover... ... the sky? Emperor Cheng?
Ding! Welcome to the chat group
In today's martial arts world, he has long been invincible, with very few capable of engaging him in a fierce battle, let alone employing such tactics against him
Meng Chuan: Xiao Meng, don't you know a lot? How come you don't know who I am?
An emperor with a restless heart: @ inexplicably cultivating immortality, it turns out to be Zhang Sanfeng, the true immortal Zhang.
Meng Chuan: Indifference .JPG
I don't even need to say anything out loud; as long as I think about it in my heart, can it appear in this chat group?" Zhang Sanfeng looked at the last message, raised an eyebrow, "Does someone know me? How should I do it like him, using this symbol followed by his name?"
Ding! Welcome to the chat group, Walking Bone Broth!
However, these names are all familiar to me. Meng Chuan looked at the chat group, especially the first one named Meng Qi. In my memory, there is only one protagonist in a world with this name, and if it really is that world... Meng Chuan's eyes lit up
Zhang Sanfeng: The old Daoist indeed has seven disciples, and Cuishan has been missing for many years. Do you know him?
Looking at the familiar group chat panel, Meng Chuan let out a sigh; this was something he had once been so familiar with.
Round Dagu: I am Diga, but how did you know? Who are you?
Mysteriously cultivating immortality: @ Meng Chuan, this restless Emperor Dao friend, may I ask where you are from
Meng Qi: Alright, the agitated Emperor Daoist friend
From this perspective, everyone in the group is a character from a certain work. Although they are now real and tangible individuals.
There is also Round Dagu, Dagu, and Tiga, but he said that everything has already come to an end. That should mean that Gatanjier has already cooled down or that the final holy war has also concluded. Meng Chuan expressed some sentiment, reminiscing about the memories of his childhood in his previous life
An emperor in inner turmoil: A novice's triple inquiry (Who am I, Where am I, What do I want to do) . . JPG
Yuan Dagu: Hello, the agitated Emperor Daoist friends @ Meng Chuan @ Gu Yi @ Meng Qi @ Zhang Sanfeng, greetings to everyone, I am Yuan Dagu
Hmm? It's out.
Ding! Welcome to the chat group for those who have inexplicably joined the path of cultivation
Meng Chuan's expression changed slightly, and an imperial aura began to manifest around him, causing the Supreme Being of the Forbidden Zone, who had just been awakened, to fixate on Meng Chuan, fearing that he might act recklessly.
The little bald man has become foolish; this individual with a rather flamboyant nickname in the group is actually a great emperor of the vast heavens
Chat group? Meng Chuan regained his focus, pondered briefly, and then directly utilized the Heavenly Heart Mark to forcefully probe the entire universe. Undoubtedly, he did not obtain any useful information, and the Heavenly Heart Mark showed no response.
But even if you are a golden finger, it seems that this has come a bit too late...
Is it because the first batch of members who joined the group automatically become group administrators
Ding! You have automatically become a group administrator
The words of the Ancient One refer to the Supreme Sorcerer from the Marvel movies of the past life. However, that nickname was indeed quite fitting at the beginning, as she only wished to retire... Now that she has not yet retired, there should still be much more to the storyline.
I am just a wizard who wants to retire
Meng Chuan looked at his nickname and immediately went to find the name change function, as this terrible name did not reflect him at all
Meng Chuan: I have only heard of the name of Zhang Zhenren, but I have never seen him before. Also, everyone can change their name to their real name; otherwise, it feels a bit awkward.
As Meng Chuan opened his eyes, immersed in the profound mysteries of the Heavenly Heart Seal, his divine sense spread out like a vast expanse, sweeping across the Big Dipper, and then surged into the cosmic starry sky. He explored several star regions, but aside from alarming a few supreme beings in forbidden zones, he found nothing of significance
This is not the nickname I wanted: It turns out there really is a golden finger! Those who write novels are indeed hidden big shots!
This is not the nickname I wanted
Walking Bone Broth: No way, how have I encountered these strange things again? Didn't it all come to an end?