Heaven-Defying Intelligence: A Dimensional Journey Starting from Douluo
Chapter 50

Crossing into Under One Person

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Crossing Over: Under One Person

March 7th: Rimuru?

March 7th: @Demon Lord

Bu Yao Bi Lian: Looks like he's gone. A moment of silence.

Dragon King Spews Water: Let us wish Rimuru a peaceful journey. A moment of silence.

Seeker of the Dao: Plus one.

Watching everyone in the group chat joke around and chat, looking relaxed and peaceful, Zhongli also felt relieved.

After that, he opened the Group Store and, following the contents introduced in the group files, sold his own knowledge.

Once he had saved enough Points, he bought a copy of the Golden Light Curse.

Zhongli flipped through this cultivation method from another world, nodding as he read.

It was indeed quite good. It could allow ordinary people to possess power comparable to, or even surpassing, that of Vision holders.

This alone made it clear. The humans of other worlds had already proven that even without gods, they could live very well.

"From that perspective, it is indeed a good thing."

After exiting the Dimensional Chat Group, Wu Tong looked at the Portal Admission Ticket he had exchanged for in his hand.

The Admission Ticket was a sheet of white paper, about the size of an ordinary talisman.

It was rectangular, and except for the very center, all four sides were completely blank.

In the center was a circle. Inside the circle was one large character that occupied the entire circle: "Ticket."

Looking at the Portal Admission Ticket before him, Wu Tong could not hold back his urge to roast it again.

"Isn't this just a blank sheet of paper with a circle drawn on it and a word written inside? How half-assed can you get? As expected of a Weekly Ticket. Cheap goods really aren't good."

After that, he reopened the Dimensional Chat Group's private chat interface.

Seeker of the Dao: Chulan, I just bought a Portal Admission Ticket...

Bu Yao Bi Lian: Brother Tong, are you planning to come to my world?

When Zhang Chulan saw the message Wu Tong sent, he immediately guessed what Wu Tong had in mind.

Seeker of the Dao: That's right. You know I need to accumulate knowledge right now, and I already have all the knowledge I can access in Douluo World.

Seeker of the Dao: So I need new materials. If it's modern society, gathering information will undoubtedly be the most convenient.

Seeker of the Dao: Don't worry, I'll pay you. How about I help heal Old Master Tian Jinzhong's body?

Bu Yao Bi Lian: Sure thing. Then come on over. You can help me out while you're at it. I still don't know what kind of tricks those Quanxing people are planning.

Zhang Chulan looked at Wu Tong's words, thought for a moment, then agreed.

After all, the Quanxing people had not found his grandfather's corpse, so next they would definitely harass him.

If Wu Tong came over, not only would he save a sum of Points, he could also help him fend off Quanxing's assault.

Seeker of the Dao: Good. Then I'm coming over.

Wu Tong naturally had no problem with that. He still understood something as simple as gaining something meant giving something.

After saying that, Wu Tong exited the Dimensional Chat Group, then sorted through the things he had prepared again. After finding that nothing was missing,

Wu Tong jumped down from the Banyan Tree and returned to the wooden cabin.

He stood in front of the wooden cabin's door.

Wu Tong took out the Portal Admission Ticket and stuck it onto the door.

A flash of white light flickered, and the Admission Ticket instantly vanished, turning into a hazy white glow that enveloped the entire door.

Wu Tong gripped the handle, willed it with a thought, then opened the door.

The opened door was no longer the familiar interior layout from before, but had instead become a white curtain. The curtain filled the entire doorframe, turning this originally ordinary door into a world Portal that connected two worlds.

Wu Tong's face was full of delight. As long as this experiment could prove his guess, then the gains this time would definitely not be small.

Under One Person, here I come.

Then Wu Tong took a deep breath and stepped into the Portal.

A flash of white light passed by, and the white curtain vanished from the spot along with Wu Tong.

Under One Person.

Night had descended. A waning moon hung high in the sky, scattering moonlight across the earth and illuminating the human world at night.

Zhang Chulan and Zhang Huaiyi, grandfather and grandson, were sitting on a small hill surrounded by forest. After fleeing for half the day, the two planned to rest here for a little while.

"Grandpa, Brother Tong is getting ready to come over."

Zhang Chulan looked at Zhang Huaiyi and said.

"Is he that friend from the Dimensional Chat Group you mentioned?" Zhang Huaiyi asked back after hearing Zhang Chulan's words. "Weren't they still unable to come over?"

"They could just now. The group upgraded earlier, and now we can cross into other worlds. Not only can Brother Tong come over, we can go over too," Zhang Chulan explained after hearing Zhang Huaiyi's question.

"Then let him come. It's just right, I can see what kind of friend my grandson has made," Zhang Huaiyi said with a smile after hearing that.

Just as he finished speaking, a white curtain of light suddenly began to slowly appear in the void before the two of them.

The white curtain stood upright in a rectangular shape, like a door standing on the ground ahead, flickering with faint white light.

It looked mysterious and filled with sanctity.

After that, the curtain of light swept backward, and a young man eight chi tall seemed to be spat out by the curtain of light, suddenly appearing before the two of them.

After spitting him out, the curtain of light did not remain there, but continued to retreat backward. The farther back it went, the fainter the light became, until in the end, the curtain of light gradually dissipated into the void.

Looking at the old man and the young man before him, Wu Tong knew he had successfully crossed over.

After all, that young man looked exactly like Zhang Chulan from the anime he had watched in his previous life.

A white T-shirt, a brown jacket over the T-shirt, black pants, and a four-leaf clover hairstyle tied at the back of his head. His whole person gave off a unique air.

"Yo, Chulan, Senior Zhang."

Wu Tong waved at Zhang Chulan and Zhang Huaiyi, then walked up to them.

"Brother Tong."

Seeing Wu Tong walk over, Zhang Chulan also raised his hand in greeting.

Wu Tong looked at Zhang Chulan beside him, raised his hand in a peace sign, then took a screenshot and sent it to the group.

Seeker of the Dao: Successfully met up offline with Chulan.

Seeker of the Dao: Group photo.jpg.

Dragon King Spews Water: ???

Dragon King Spews Water: How did you two suddenly meet up offline?

Tianzhu King: Yo, the two young lads look pretty good standing together.

Demon Lord: You're saying this eight-chi-tall boy is Wu Tong? Isn't he only twelve?

March 7th: Huh, you're awake? How do you feel? @Demon Lord.

Demon Lord: It's hard to explain. If it weren't for my high poison resistance, I probably would've been unconscious for a day or two.

Thinking of Great Sage's analysis of the coffee, Rimuru's face turned green. In the future, he would never let his curiosity run that wild again.

Passerby: Looks like Himeko's coffee really isn't much good. Even Rimuru, who has no sense of taste, couldn't withstand it.

When everyone saw Rimuru's words, they all revealed knowing smiles, then changed the topic.

Dragon King Spews Water: But back to the point, an eight-chi-tall twelve-year-old really is a bit much. I know Douluo People develop fast, but isn't your growth way too fast?

Seeker of the Dao: Haha, as for that, I'll start a Live Stream and explain it.

Seeker of the Dao: While I'm at it, I'll show everyone this modern world. I believe some people still miss this world quite a bit and are curious about it.

Demon Lord: Then I'll trouble you. Though I haven't been gone that long, I do miss it a little.

Wandering the Mortal Realm: Then many thanks, young friend Wu Tong. I am somewhat curious about a world built by humans.

Wandering the Mortal Realm: Although I have seen it in other storylines, it is still better to witness it with my own eyes.

Seeker of the Dao: OK.

Wu Tong made a gesture and started a group Live Stream.

Ding~ Group member "Seeker of the Dao" has started a group Live Stream. Everyone, come watch.

As the Dimensional Chat Group's voice fell, everyone rushed into the live room in a swarm.

"Wandering the Mortal Realm has joined the live room"

"Demon Lord has joined the live room"

"March 7th has joined the live room"

"So that is a miracle created by humans?"

Looking at the image in the live room, although they were on the mountain, they could still see the bustling scenery below, ablaze with lights.

Zhongli's expression could not help turning a little dazed. Although he had already witnessed the prosperity of human Civilization in certain places through the storylines of other worlds, after seeing it with his own eyes, he still could not help feeling amazed by its splendor and prosperity.

There was no doubt that Zhongli was a god who loved humans. All the Demon Gods of Teyvat Continent were gods who loved humans.

But their understanding of humans was more that of children who needed protection, and they were unwilling to let go.

Zhongli, however, could resolutely let go, choosing to believe in his own children and transforming Liyue from an age of divine rule into an age of human rule. Although erosion had been one reason, it was also enough to show his courage.

Believe in humans. Believe in his own children.

Zhongli had never regretted it, but he had also felt lost about the future.

Now, seeing the possibilities of humanity with his own eyes, Zhongli finally set aside his worries and chose to believe in them.

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