The Beginning of the First Crossing

Zhang Chulan and the other person stared at the messages in the chat group, falling silent for a long while. Finally, they shook their heads helplessly and said:

"Ah! This kind of thing really takes a big shot!"

Just then, the chat group suddenly emitted a sound.

"Ding! Congratulations to Lotus Tower Master for joining the group chat!"

Moonlit Bird Walker: "A newbie's here, haha, show your face, show your face!"

Maoshan Daoist: "Congratulations to the new member for joining the group chat!"

At that moment, in the world of the Lotus Tower, a figure was diligently building his small camper van by the seaside.

And just then, a sudden sound rang out in his mind. The man's expression shifted as he said:

"What the hell, the poison's flaring up, I'm hallucinating!"

However, a screen then appeared before his eyes. Upon seeing it, he didn't react as if he'd seen a ghost but instead furrowed his brow.

He then placed his hand on his own wrist, carefully feeling his pulse for a moment, and finally shook his head, saying:

"No, no! My Jade Tea Poison hasn't flared up. Could I really have run into something unclean?"

Just then, a flash of red light suddenly flickered across the group chat.

Immediately after, a line of red text appeared before everyone:

[Warning! Warning! An issue has arisen in the Maoshan Daoist's world. An aid mission is now being activated.]

The moment this information appeared, Zhang Chulan, who saw it, instantly widened his eyes in utter disbelief:

"No way, seriously? You can actually travel between worlds!"

And just then, the chat group suddenly rang out with a voice:

"Detected that the group has fewer than five members. Changing the mechanism now. All new group members will participate in this aid mission!

Time: Half an hour from now, the crossing begins!"

Seeing this, Zhang Chulan widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief:

"No way! What the hell is this? Isn't this thing supposed to be a selective crossing? How did it turn into a forced crossing?"

But realizing he had no way to resist, Zhang Chulan, with a helpless expression, turned and headed straight for the advisor's office.

On the other side, the Lotus Tower Master, watching this scene, also fell silent.

"What is all this? Have I been thrown in with gods or something?"

In the Supergod World, Jiang Zhen, who had been cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes. A flash of sharp light flickered in them before fading, and he returned to his usual state.

"What's going on, Little Sprite? Why did you suddenly wake me up?"

Little Sprite: "Host, something's happened in the Maoshan Daoist's world. A mission has come up!"

Hearing this, a glint flashed in Jiang Zhen's eyes as he said:

"Oh? That fast? Did you sign me up?"

Little Sprite: "Uh... not yet, but Host has already been selected. Because there aren't enough people this time. Normally, a minimum of five is needed.

But right now, our chat group only has four members, and one of them is from the Maoshan Daoist's world.

So, only three people are available for this aid mission. The system directly added all of us in."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhen nodded and said:

"I see. Alright, I'll take a look myself."

With that, Jiang Zhen opened the chat group and carefully examined it.

"Two new people joined: a Maoshan Daoist and a Lotus Tower Master.

The Maoshan Daoist is a bit hard to pin down—after all, the term 'Maoshan Daoist' covers too wide a range.

But this Lotus Tower Master... tsk tsk, could it be that sickly guy? If it really is him, then this is going to be interesting.

Jade Tea Poison, huh. Should be pretty easy to deal with, I think."

Thinking this, Jiang Zhen let out a light chuckle, then stood up and stretched a little, preparing for the crossing.

But just then, Jiang Zhen suddenly frowned and looked outside.

A figure was sitting in front of his energy barrier, poking at the energy shield with a sword.

Every now and then, the figure muttered something, as if recording observations.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhen's mouth twitched, and he said:

"Where did this guy come from, Little Sprite?"

Little Sprite: "Host, this person descended a while ago. He's an angel!

His strength is quite formidable here. At least, to some extent, he has the power of a third-level being!"

At these words, Jiang Zhen began to scrutinize the fellow carefully, then slapped his forehead and blurted out:

"Damn! Isn't this the Heavenly King of the angels, Hexi? Pipi Xi, as the netizens call her—what the hell, how did she end up here?"

With that, Jiang Zhen activated the Creation Tome and instantly probed everything that had happened on Earth Star during this time.

Then he said with a speechless expression:

"Damn! As expected of Deno Three, it's riddled with holes and still dares to store my information. Isn't it afraid of leaking even more?"

Immediately, Jiang Zhen waved his hand, and the Creation Tome appeared. He tapped it once.

"Erase all information about Jiang Zhen from Deno Three. Forbid Deno Three from recording any messages concerning Jiang Zhen."

Instantly, the Creation Tome emitted a peculiar fluctuation, and in that moment, all information about Jiang Zhen within Deno Three vanished without a trace.

And just as Jiang Zhen erased his information, alarms blared across Deno Three.

But Jiang Zhen paid no attention to these matters, let alone the chaos erupting on Deno Three.

Afterward, Jiang Zhen looked at Hexi outside, pondered for a moment, and thought to himself:

"It seems I'll have to leave here after I return. It's better not to come into contact with angels for now.

Especially these two angel kings—they're always trying to match people with little angels, and they're a bunch of overly righteous angels.

Hmph, though other transmigrators love them to death, unfortunately, I don't.

The Justice Order—though I'm not afraid of it and could even break it easily, for now, it's still useful to Earth Star.

Besides, I don't have much fondness for angels, but I don't dislike them either.

So for now, I'd better avoid contact, lest they keep coming to bother me."

With that, Jiang Zhen's gaze turned to the distant Kunlun Mountains.

"Once I'm back from this trip, I'll settle in Kunlun Mountains."

Then, Jiang Zhen vanished from the spot.

And as Jiang Zhen disappeared, the energy barrier he left behind also dissipated, and the mountain peak that had vanished reappeared.

Seeing this, Hexi's face lit up with joy. She leaped into the air, spread her angel wings, and flew toward the mountaintop.

But when she reached the summit, she found nothing—only the dense, rich energies of Dark Energy, Stellar Energy, and others lingering there.

"Such abundant energy. If all this were gathered, it would be enough to fuel a Third Generation Super Soldier.

And this is just the residual energy. Before, it must have been at least enough for a Fourth Generation Divine Body!

This Jiang Zhen—is he really that formidable?"

Then, Hexi's Insight Eyes swept the surroundings, and she frowned as she said:

"Gone, is it? He doesn't want to see me. Interesting. You don't want to see me, but I'm very interested in you."

Hexi stared at the spot where Jiang Zhen had been sitting, her eyes glinting.

"Kaisha, allocate some resources for me. I need to create a clone."

Kaisha...

Meanwhile, in Lin Jiu's world, Uncle Jiu was directing his two disciples as they tidied up the Mourning Hall, preparing to welcome his group members.

Wen Cai: "Master, which uncle is coming? Do we really have to clean the Mourning Hall? It's always like this—no matter how much we tidy, it won't get much better."

Qiu Sheng chimed in: "Yeah, Master, Wen Cai's right. We sweep the Mourning Hall every day; it's already pretty clean.

As for these things—well, this is a Mourning Hall. Isn't it supposed to look like this?"

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu's face flushed red, and he said with some irritation:

"Hmph! Why are you two meddling so much? Hurry up and get it properly cleaned.

If the guests arrive and you're not done yet, don't blame me!"

At these words, the two couldn't help shrinking their necks and shutting their mouths.

They quickly set to work, tidying and organizing the Mourning Hall.

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