Changing the Chat Group's Chat Format, Starry Sky Chat Group

Zhang Chulan finished reading the message Jiang Zhen had sent him and fell silent.

After a long while, he finally spoke slowly:

"Heh, my background really is something extraordinary, isn't it!"

With that, Zhang Chulan glanced outside—they were already nearing the town where his hometown lay.

His mind churned as he considered what to do next.

"According to Jiang Zhen, my grandfather had something many people coveted. But it seems he didn't pass it on to me. The Golden Light Spell and Lightning Technique I have are, as Jiang Zhen said, secrets of Longhu Mountain that aren't taught to outsiders. Aside from that, he didn't give me anything else. Still, even if I told people about this, no one would believe me. They'd probably think I'm hiding things, and at worst, they might hunt me down. So, as Jiang Zhen said, it really comes down to two options. One: find a suitable faction with real power to ally with. But I'd need to make sure they don't covet what I have—otherwise, trouble. Two: grow strong myself. After nearly a year, I'm more than twice as strong as I was before."

With Yangzhou Slow and the Chat Points he'd been earning, Zhang Chulan had been steadily boosting his Martial Prowess. He'd even found a traditional martial arts school to study swordsmanship, though it was really just a cover for practicing the Xiangyi Tai Sword.

Having thought it through, Zhang Chulan made his decision:

"Forget it. No matter what, I'll lie low for now. As for the rest, I'll deal with it later."

With that in mind, he started venting in the chat group.

Moonlit Bird Walker: "Help! Big shot, help!"

Pangu Clansman: ???

Moonlit Bird Walker: "Big shot, what do I do next?"

Pangu Clansman: "Figure it out yourself. I can't help with this—we're not in the same world. Best I can do is cheer you on: keep going!"

Seeing Jiang Zhen's reply, Zhang Chulan twitched his mouth and said helplessly, "Come on, big shot, you don't have to be like that."

Then he continued in the chat group:

"Seriously! Any of you big shots willing to lend a hand? Even just a weapon would do! A good soft sword would be perfect!"

Uncle Jiu: "No soft sword, but how about a wooden one? A peachwood sword?"

Moonlit Bird Walker: "Uh... no thanks, Uncle Jiu. I don't need it. But hey, when did you change your avatar and name?"

Uncle Jiu: "Haha! It's just that the title 'Mountain Daoist Priest' isn't exclusive to me—there are other Mao Mountain Taoists too. So I switched to avoid confusion with any fellow disciples later."

Moonlit Bird Walker: "Nice! Uncle Jiu, that's awesome!"

Lotus Tower Master: "A soft sword? You're too late. I already threw mine away. I just exchanged for a better one from the chat group's shop. You can get one yourself too—use Chat Points. Only a hundred points, and you'll get one about as good as my old Neck-Cutter."

Hearing this, Zhang Chulan's eyes lit up.

Moonlit Bird Walker: "No way! Really? I've got to check this out!"

Lord of Tushan: "Soft sword? I could forge a Flying Sword if you want, but you'll have to pay!"

Village Dance King: ...

Watching the lively chatter in the group, Jiang Zhen frowned and said:

"This feels off. Little Sprite, is there a way for us to talk face-to-face? Sending messages like this is too much trouble. Can this chat group be set up so we enter a space with seats, like a round table, where we can talk? Even if it's just our consciousness without bodies, it'd be way better than this. This format is really annoying. I still don't get the hang of it—it's too cumbersome."

Little Sprite: "Host, I can't do that. But every chat group is different. When the group reaches a certain level, if all members agree, the main body can make changes. I can contact the main body to ask, but you'll need to notify the other members."

Jiang Zhen: "You ask first. I'll go talk to the others."

Little Sprite: "No problem!"

Pangu Clansman: "Everyone, I just asked Little Sprite. He said there's another way to chat. If you like this book and don't want to lose it next time, remember to add it to your bookshelf."

This can solve the hassle of only being able to communicate with text!

So, next, I'd like everyone to agree to change our chat group.

Let's make it so each person has a seat, in something like a starry sky, using a part of our consciousness to communicate in the chat group.

What do you all think? This way, it'll be more convenient for us!"

Moonlit Bird Walker: "Agreed!"

Uncle Jiu: "Agreed +1"

Lotus Tower Master: "Agreed +1"

Ruler of Tushan: "Agreed!"

Village Dance King: ...

Pangu Clansman: "@Village Dance King, what's up with you? Why haven't you said anything?"

Village Dance King: ...

Moonlit Bird Walker: "Big shot, don't mind him. His chat group system seems to have some issues. Right now, he can't use it normally at all!"

Jiang Zhen's mouth twitched: "Damn! Could it be that he doesn't have enough energy?"

Thinking this, Jiang Zhen shook his head helplessly.

Pangu Clansman: "Since that's the case, forget it. I'll take it as your agreement."

Village Dance King: ...

At this moment, in the ninja world, within the Pure Land, a Madara with a pair of Sharingan was sitting in one spot, cursing loudly.

"Damn! What kind of crappy chat group is this? How can it be out of energy, not even letting me say a word?

And this damn Pure Land, it actually has no energy to supply. No good, I have to resurrect quickly.

I hope that idiot Obito hurries up. Otherwise, just being in the group without being able to say anything is pure torture!

And other worlds! The strong ones from other worlds—I really want to see their strength.

No good, this soul body of mine won't cut it. I have to resurrect! Resurrect!"

However, at this moment, Jiang Zhen knew nothing about these matters. After all, he didn't even know who the other person was.

How could he possibly guess their specific situation? Right now, Jiang Zhen was looking at the Little Sprite in front of him.

"Little Sprite, can you change the way we chat?"

Little Sprite: "Master, no problem. The main body said so.

Because of a change in the rules, every chat group can freely choose its chat format.

It's just that, Master, how you want to change this format—the main body has already given me some permissions now.

Even if it's only temporary, this is my first time! Host, think quickly about how to change it.

I want to try out my permissions..."

As it said this, the Little Sprite's eyes began to sparkle with excitement.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhen showed a speechless expression.

"You... forget it. Since that's the case, let's get started.

Little Sprite, first change the original chat group into a starry sky, with one seat for each person."

Little Sprite: "No problem!"

As the words fell, the little guy pulled out a magic wand from who knows where.

With a wave, a beam of light shot out, then scattered in all directions.

In an instant, Jiang Zhen saw his original panel rapidly transform.

Immediately after, his consciousness directly arrived in a starry sky.

Then, several seats appeared in the starry sky. Following that, six figures simultaneously appeared on those seats.

"Wow... Big shot, you really changed our chat group!"

Hearing this, Jiang Zhen smiled lightly and then said:

"Haha, just lucky. I happened to catch the reform of our chat group's main body.

Alright, while I still have permissions, hurry up and make your requests. They might disappear soon!!!"

Hearing this, everyone present fell silent, then immediately started making requests frantically.

For a moment, all sorts of changes began happening in the starry sky.

Even Jiang Zhen found it speechless, especially when the chair behind him turned into a very stylish personal sofa. He gave Zhang Chulan a thumbs up.