You Still Say You're Not a Big Shot, I Believe Your Evil

Former Immortal Impersonator: "Still saying you're not a Big Shot—you just got here and already cleared the Normal Card Pool's ultimate reward?"

Wudang Novice Taoist: "This little Taoist is really curious now. What's that ultimate reward? @An Ordinary Willow Tree, can the Big Shot show us?"

Eternal Emperor: "This Emperor is also curious!"

Tu Shan Fox Spirit: "Curious +1 too!"

Future Angel God: "+2"

At this moment, the five group members were all inwardly envious—a Big Shot really was a Big Shot, joining the chat and immediately clearing a card pool's ultimate reward. We're scraping by with Purple Rewards as our pity, and you're making us feel so inadequate!

Still, they wondered how many draws the Big Shot had taken to get that reward.

Liu Feng ignored the members' questions; he was looking at his reward.

Congratulations, you have obtained the Normal Card Pool's ultimate reward—Conceptual Skill: This Person's Strength Is Not Beneath Mine!

With this ability, you can forcibly tie anyone into a draw! The duration of use on others depends on the user's strength.

After reading the description, Liu Feng's first thought was of the ninja world's "tie into a draw"—of course, that was a joke from his past life's netizens, but now he truly possessed this ability.

The chat had also called it a Conceptual Skill, so it should belong to the realm of rule-based abilities, though he wasn't sure if it could work in the Primordial World.

Moreover, with his current weak strength, he probably couldn't yet see how powerful this ability was. Once he became a Grand Golden Immortal or higher, could he drag a Sage down to his own level?

If that were possible, it would be incredibly thrilling.

And could this ability be used in reverse? For example, forcibly raising someone weaker than himself to the same realm?

If so, that would be even more fun.

Furthermore, because of this Conceptual Skill, Liu Feng grew even more curious about the group owner who created this Card Draw Group.

What kind of existence could create a chat group like this?

Former Immortal Impersonator: "@An Ordinary Willow Tree, Big Shot, why aren't you saying anything? What reward did you get? Can you let us see?"

An Ordinary Willow Tree: "Just understanding the reward I got. Take a look yourselves!"

Liu Feng uploaded a memory clip of his draw to the group chat—this was also a function of the chat group, the Replay Function!

The five members downloaded and watched.

After watching, they all fell silent.

The chat group rarely saw a blank screen like this.

A long while passed.

Former Immortal Impersonator: "Ahhh, Big Shot, you must be the Luck Demon God reincarnated, right? Absolutely must be! Otherwise, how could a Ten-Pull all be Gold Rewards?

Our pity is only Purple—this isn't fair, it's way too unfair."

Wudang Novice Taoist: "This little Taoist doesn't know what to say anymore."

Eternal Emperor: "Cultivation Pills, Lifespan Pills, divine artifacts, and finally a Conceptual Skill—this is the Big Shot's card draw? Truly 'ordinary' indeed!"

Ying Zheng was incredibly envious right now. Whether it was Cultivation Pills or Lifespan Pills, he wanted them all! He had drained Great Qin to get a thousand Points for a Ten-Pull, only to get a single pity reward—a Recovery Pill—while the rest were White and Green Rewards.

Now seeing someone else's Ten-Pull all Gold, Ying Zheng was seething with envy and hatred!

Tu Shan Fox Spirit: "Big Shot, please take me in! I can warm your bed, serve tea and water, make cute sounds, and..."

Administrator muted Tu Shan Fox Spirit for one minute.

Former Immortal Impersonator: "If you kept going, the group would get banned."

Future Angel God: "I actually wanted to ask the Big Shot to take me in too! I don't even have enough Points for a single draw yet, and the Big Shot casually does a Ten-Pull, all Gold—I'm jealous, I'm envious, ahhh!"

An Ordinary Willow Tree: "I'm no Big Shot. Just look at my group name—I'm just an ordinary willow tree in the Primordial World, not even transformed yet.

But @Former Immortal Impersonator, this group should allow name changes, right? Everyone should change their group names to their real names—it looks awkward right now."

Former Immortal Impersonator: "Of course you can change names. What's your name, Big Shot?"

An Ordinary Willow Tree: "My name is Liu Feng."

Administrator Yun Miao saw this name and carefully recalled—there really was no such person in the Primordial World. Could he really just be an ordinary willow tree?

No, this name? Why does it sound so much like a transmigrator's name?

Impossible!

Could the Big Shot also be a transmigrator?

Yun Miao's heart was pounding, but she still changed everyone's names.

Yun Miao: "Big Shot, you wouldn't happen to be a transmigrator too, would you?"

Wang Ye: "???"

Qian Renxue: "??"

Ying Zheng: "???"

Tu Shan Ya Ya: "?"

Liu Feng: "You guessed it. I did transmigrate, just a bit early—straight into a willow tree at the dawn of the Primordial World. I don't even know how many years have passed, and I still haven't become an immortal or transformed."

Yun Miao: "How is that possible? Even at the dawn of the Primordial World, strength couldn't be this low! After all, those Primordial Gods were born with at least Golden Immortal cultivation."

Liu Feng: "You said it yourself—they're Primordial Gods. I'm just an ordinary willow tree. Isn't it only right that my strength is low? If I were Yang Mei, who's to say the Primordial World wouldn't be surnamed Liu?"

What Liu Feng said was true. If he really had transmigrated as Yang Mei, he'd have to clash with Hong Jun, even if he failed, he'd accept it willingly.

Too bad he was just an ordinary willow tree.

Yun Miao: "So that's how it is. I think I understand why the Big Shot's info shows his strength as unknown. Based on what you said, you probably haven't become an immortal yet. In the Primordial World, even the weakest start as immortals, so the group chat couldn't detect your strength, hence the 'unknown.'"

Liu Feng: "???"

What's this, calling me out?

Sorry my strength is too low for the chat group to detect.

Wang Ye: "Then how is our strength calculated?"

Yun Miao: "Anyone who hasn't become an immortal is uniformly classified as mortal!"

Wang Ye: "..."

I shouldn't have asked!

Liu Feng: "What's your exchange rate for points?"

Yun Miao: "The lowest is gold—one thousand taels of gold for one point."

Ying Zheng: "In my world, I've collected many techniques, and the highest is only worth thirty points."

Wang Ye: "Even the Wind Rear Esoteric Door is only worth fifty points."

Tu Shan Ya Ya: "The Bitterness Tree is worth 5,000 points, but I don't dare sell it!"

Qian Renxue: "..."

I know you're a Big Shot, but do you have to put me on the spot like this? Public execution, really?

Qian Renxue didn't dare speak, because her world had nothing impressive to offer. Soul Bones spanning thousands or even tens of thousands of years were worthless, and gold, due to her world being a hydrogen continent, barely exchanged ten thousand taels for a single point.

The only thing of value was Tang San's Mysterious Heaven Skill, but she hadn't snatched it yet.

Liu Feng looked at the group messages and compared them, forming a rough idea in his mind.

Although the Primordial World was incredibly powerful, it seemed to have its limits. Earlier, he'd casually pulled up a blade of grass, but it showed no value.

Probably for balance.

Otherwise, based on the Primordial World's standards, Liu Feng could exchange all the weeds and trees within ten thousand li for points. Even if each blade of grass was worth just one point, that would be an ocean of points. With his luck boost added in, there'd be nothing left for the other group members.

It seemed points were indeed valuable.

Right now, Liu Feng set his sights on the Premium Card Pool. A Ten-Pull would cost a million points.

It was time to take out the savings he'd built up.

With that thought, Liu Feng began exchanging points.

He pulled out all kinds of heavenly treasures and earthly rarities, even low-grade Primordial Spiritual Treasures. Since he couldn't use them now anyway, he might as well exchange them all for points. If he drew something good, he'd come out ahead.

Once he broke through to immortality and successfully transformed, he could roam the Primordial World and scoop up treasures with ease.

After nearly emptying his stash, Liu Feng scraped together just over a million points.

Liu Feng: "@Group Members, I'm planning a Ten-Pull on the Premium Card Pool. Wish me luck, everyone!"

Group Members: "???"

And you say you're not a Big Shot.

We struggle forever just to scrape together a thousand points, and you're starting with a million. Do you have to be this discouraging?

And you want us to wish you luck?

Dream on. It's already good of us not to curse you in a circle.

But even so...

Tu Shan Ya Ya: "Blessings to the Big Shot. May you clear the card pool."

Qian Renxue: "Blessings to the Big Shot. May you clear the card pool."

Wang Ye: "Blessings to the Big Shot..."

Ying Zheng: "Blessings..."

Liu Feng was just joking, of course. He didn't expect the group members' long-distance blessings to do anything—he trusted his own luck.

Yun Miao: "Big Shot, can you livestream the draw? We want to see!"

Qian Renxue: "Want to see +1"

Wang Ye: "+2"

Liu Feng: "Alright, I'll livestream it."

He didn't say much else. As long as the group members weren't afraid of getting crushed, he didn't mind. He directly started a livestream for the draw, then opened the Premium Card Pool and prepared to pull.