My Path to Immortality Simulated in a Chat Group
Chapter 3

The Many Ways Transmigrators Die!

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At once, Wang Ping could not help glancing at the member list, only to discover Cai Yonglong (1) at the very top.

The first group member to join was still alive even now. His life was truly tough.

Wang Ping could not help sighing.

After all, as the first member, no one had been around to guide him. He had had to figure everything out on his own—the difficulty was obvious.

Before Wang Ping transmigrated, without the words of those Transmigrator Seniors to enlighten him, he would not have known transmigration had so many hidden twists and turns, or that it was actually so dangerous.

Wu Jun (20): "Uh, how did I survive? I transmigrated to an Earth-like planet several times larger than Earth. Humans exist there as well, and their technology is far more advanced. Luckily, I transmigrated into an empty alley. Although I am still undocumented now, my food, clothing, housing, and transportation problems have been solved."

Zhang Hu (5): "I transmigrated to a fantasy world, which counts as a very lucky type. My transmigration location was a Knight Academy. Since it is a fantasy world, magic exists too, so my sudden appearance did not frighten anyone. Instead, it piqued the interest of the Knight Academy's instructors. On top of that, the Golden Finger I received was fairly good, so I am currently studying at the Knight Academy."

Liu Mei (15): "Transmigrated to a world with an ancient backdrop. Luxurious life."

Fang Yun (3): "I also transmigrated to ancient times, but not an ordinary world. This world has martial arts. I am currently striving to practice martial arts, with the goal of roaming the martial world and embracing a beauty once my skills reach great mastery."

Wang Ping (66): ". Everyone's situations are pretty good."

Wang Ping felt somewhat envious.

Of these four Transmigrator Seniors, although Wu Jun had it a little worse, none of them faced any real danger to their lives. They were already doing better than many others.

After all, so many Transmigrators had died. Those who could survive all had lives tough enough to endure.

Still, judging from what these Transmigrator Seniors said, it seemed every person transmigrated to a different world. What kind of world one entered also appeared to depend entirely on luck.

Wang Ping (66): "By the way, what world did the number one transmigrator big shot go to? Why isn't he saying anything?"

Wu Jun (20): "You mean big shot Cai Yonglong? He transmigrated to a Xianxia World and became an Inner Sect Disciple of a powerful sect. How would he have time to idle around in the group? With that time, he might as well cultivate more and strive to become stronger. After all, Xianxia Worlds may be endlessly wondrous, but they are also extremely dangerous."

Wang Ping (66): "All right."

Xianxia Worlds were indeed dangerous. One careless move, and you were dead.

But the powerful strength of Xianxia Worlds—burning mountains, boiling seas, and shattering stars with a flick of one's finger—was also immensely alluring.

Moreover, one could generally pursue immortality in Xianxia Worlds, which made them better than many other worlds.

Of course, when it came to immortality, Immortal Cultivation Worlds were still the most tempting.

"Ding! Group member Chen Kang (67)'s Death Replay has been recorded. Group members may click to view it and learn from the lesson."

At that moment, the group system's notification sounded, making Wang Ping's expression turn somewhat strange.

Still, he did not complain about anything and silently clicked into it.

In an instant, a virtual screen appeared, and images began playing upon it.

Chen Kang in the footage looked to be around thirty years old and was in the old rural house from before his transmigration.

Like Wang Ping, he had prepared many things within half an hour. Among them were many seeds for plants, melons, and fruits.

Clearly, Chen Kang had read quite a few webnovels too.

Then, the transmigration began.

After transmigrating, Chen Kang appeared directly on a dilapidated street.

From the god's-eye view, large numbers of monsters could be seen wandering along the street.

Wang Ping found these monsters' appearances extremely familiar. They were zombies.

And directly in front of Chen Kang stood a mutated zombie that was a full four meters tall.

The instant Chen Kang appeared, the mutated zombie noticed him and grabbed him in one hand.

Chen Kang struggled in terror and despair, but it was useless. The mutated zombie twisted off his head and began eating it.

Just like a human eating a twisted fried dough stick.

Watching the bloody scene, Wang Ping's face went pale, and his stomach churned with discomfort.

Chen Kang had it far too miserably.

Everyone in the Chat Group had also finished watching the video, and they began complaining one after another.

Wu Jun (20): "Too miserable, truly too miserable. He actually transmigrated directly in front of a mutated zombie and got eaten like a twisted fried dough stick."

Liu Mei (15): "This is the danger of transmigration. Both the world one transmigrates to and the transmigration location are completely random. Whether you die depends entirely on luck. Clearly, this newcomer Chen Kang's luck was not merely bad—it was pitifully awful."

Zhang Hu (5): "It looks like it will take who knows how long for this group to gather ten living people and unlock the Group Mission function."

Fang Yun (3): "Uh, honestly, I think it would be better if the Group Mission function never unlocks. With this Chat Group's twisted nature, Group Missions will definitely be dangerous. One wrong move, and they will send us straight to our graves."

Wu Jun (20): "That makes sense. Still, although the death rate is high, gathering ten people is only a matter of time. There is no need to worry so much. If you keep grinding away at yourself mentally, it gets exhausting."

Liu Mei (15): "Wu Jun is right. There is no point thinking so much. Just leave it to fate. So, newcomer, work hard to stay alive. Do not end up as miserable as the other transmigrator comrades."

Wang Ping (66): "I'll do my best. Bitter smile.jpg."

Wang Ping felt somewhat helpless.

Not dying the moment he arrived was only the beginning.

Next, he still had to make sure he could live safely for a period of time.

Even if he survived, once the Group Mission was unlocked, who knew what kind of situation it would be?

Cai Yonglong (1): "This newcomer had it a little rough."

Suddenly, a chat message appeared out of nowhere in the Chat Group, leaving everyone stunned for a moment before the group became lively again.

Wu Jun (20): "Eh, big shot Cai Yonglong actually showed up. Quick, time to grovel."

Zhang Hu (5): "Silently lurking and watching, while admiring the big shot."

Liu Mei (15): "Eh, Cai Ge, why do you have time to show up? Weren't you preparing for the Inner Sect Competition?"

Fang Yun (3): "What else could it be? Cai Ge must have already finished his secluded cultivation and greatly increased his strength, so he does not need to prepare much."

Cai Yonglong: "It is true that I finished secluded cultivation, and it is also true that my strength greatly increased. But as for confidence, I do not actually have that much."

Fang Yun: "Here you go again, huh? Brother Cai, can't you find another way to show off? By 'not that much,' you mean ninety percent confidence, right?"

Cai Yonglong (1): "Too small. Your vision is too small. This time, I broke through to the Innate Realm Seventh Level and cultivated the Earthly Fiend Art to the eighth layer. My combat strength rivals that of an ordinary Innate Realm Great Perfection cultivator. For taking first place, if not ten out of ten certainty, then I still have ninety-nine percent."

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