The Strife You Stirred Shall Be Quelled by Me!

Myriad Worlds Transmigrator Mutual Aid Group, Group 108.

The begging continued.

God of Light is Unemployed: Great Group Leader, I'm so hungry. I want... You wouldn't want your dear group member to starve to death, would you? (crying.jpg)

A Sword Immortal with Clean Sleeves: Bro upstairs, please immediately stop talking like a Japanese person!

The Runner-Up of the Cultivation World: Group Leader, stop lurking already. I don't want a red packet—I just want to ask a question. I just refined a batch of Foundation Establishment Pills, but they're a little black. What's going on? Please enlighten me.

A Sword Immortal with Clean Sleeves: Does a question like that even need to be asked of the Group Leader? I can tell you—it's perfectly normal for them to turn black. The pills I refined last time were even giving off green smoke. The taste was just a little strange, that's all. After three days of diarrhea, my cultivation rose.

God of Light is Unemployed: So hungry, so hungry, so hungry. I'm really so hungry...

Chen Yi glanced at the chat and raised an eyebrow.

The Immortal Ascension Tribulation is Still Chasing Me (Group Leader): Weren't you all asking for help just now?

The Runner-Up of the Cultivation World: Uh... Boss, I know you're in a hurry, but don't rush. We haven't reached the threshold to trigger a mission. It only works when we're truly in mortal danger—for example, if I, at Foundation Establishment eighth layer, provoke a Golden Core cultivator and he wants to kill me.

"Oh? There's a procedure for this too?"

After hearing the former Group Leader's explanation, Chen Yi pondered for a moment before a plan came to him.

The Immortal Ascension Tribulation is Still Chasing Me (Group Leader): I have a bold idea!

The Immortal Ascension Tribulation is Still Chasing Me sent a lucky bag worth one thousand Low-grade Spirit Stones, with the message: If there's no danger, then create danger. The strife you stir shall be quelled by me! (Claiming it signifies agreement to take the risk.)

The Runner-Up of the Cultivation World: No, bro, this...

A Sword Immortal with Clean Sleeves: Boss, this concerns our lives. Even if I do have an adventurous spirit, still... you'll have to pay more!

The corner of Chen Yi's mouth twitched.

Was he being stingy?

No!

The damn group level was too low—the daily red packet limit could only hold that much!

Just as he was about to explain, fortunately, there was still one warrior in the group who dared to lead the charge.

God of Light is Unemployed: Fuck! Horses don't grow fat without night grass, and men don't grow rich without windfalls. Wealth and honor are sought amid danger—let's do it!

God of Light is Unemployed claimed the red packet.

At the same time.

Great Western Sea World.

Inside a ruined church on the outskirts of Boling City, in the southwestern region of the Xite Empire.

A man in a white priest robe abruptly rose to his feet, staring in delight at the glowing stone that had suddenly appeared before him. Beneath its crystalline radiance, the priest robe was faintly visible, covered in patches.

Adolf Anlan threw back his head and laughed. "Hahaha, I've struck it rich! I've struck it rich!"

"These one thousand Low-grade Spirit Stones can be sold as hard currency equivalent to Tier 3 Energy Ore. They're worth at least one hundred thousand gold coins. At last, I have money to pay the nuns!"

"But I'm still too weak. Without sufficient strength, I'll easily draw attention. I need to find a way to intimidate those ill-intentioned fellows. Just so happens the Group Leader, a god with nine hundred million combat power, has handed me a blade..."

If you think this book is good, remember to add it to your bookshelf so you don't lose it next time.

Anlan's gaze flickered as an idea gradually formed in his heart.

God of Light is Unemployed: Group Leader, I'm placing this life of mine in your hands. I'll make this a big one—I guarantee you'll make a killing in mission points!

The Immortal Ascension Tribulation is Still Chasing Me (Group Leader): Oh? How big?

God of Light is Unemployed: There's a Third-tier Mage in our County Beast Hunting Group. He's the strongest person I can come into contact with. His displayed combat power is 95,526. I reckon he's about equivalent to Golden Core Ninth Revolution in the Cultivation World. Do you think that'll work?

"A third tier is already Golden Core? And it's just a county beast hunting group? Just how high-level is this world?" Chen Yi frowned, sensing that things were not so simple.

According to ancient records, the Immortal Realm was merely the homeland of beings at the Immortal Dao level among the Myriad Worlds, possessing the richest and most abundant Immortal Path Spiritual Energy.

But not every immortal chose to join the Immortal Realm. Some worlds could also give rise to Immortal Path Spiritual Energy and produce existences at the immortal level. However, due to the suppression of the Immortal Realm, the Immortal Dao laws in lower worlds were incomplete. Thus, they were not true immortals, but Pseudo-Immortals who had attained the Dao by another path. Such worlds were also called Pseudo-Immortal Realms.

Ziwei Continent had once been one of those Pseudo-Immortal Realms long, long ago, but it had later declined in rank. This was why, after cultivators reached the world's bottleneck, they could only accept the trials sent down by the Immortal Realm if they wished to become immortals, thereby undergoing Tribulation Transcendence and Ascension.

The thought of it infuriated Chen Yi. If the damn Immortal Realm didn't want lower-world beings to ascend, they could simply close the immortal path and sever cultivators' hopes of becoming immortals. Instead, they raised the Tribulation Transcendence to Purgatory Difficulty and kept striking them with lightning. It looked as though they were offering a little hope, but in truth, it was nothing but despair.

He really fucking—

Suppressing his surging emotions, Chen Yi calmly confirmed once more.

The Immortal Ascension Tribulation is Still Chasing Me: Are you sure third tier is already equivalent to Golden Core? And what level is the strongest person you know?

"The strongest person?" Anlan glanced at the imposing Statue of the God of Light in the church and carefully replied.

God of Light is Unemployed: The strongest person I know is the Lord God of Light. I'm not sure of His level, but one thing is certain: He has lived for a very long time. The Sacred Light Scripture, passed down for a million years, was written by Him.

"Sure enough, it's a Pseudo-Immortal Realm!" A brilliant gleam erupted in Chen Yi's eyes.

A million years—someone at the Tribulation Transcendence stage definitely could not live that long. Given a million years, even a pig could become an immortal!

And the Tribulation Transcendence only made things difficult for cultivators who had yet to become immortals but whose strength had already exceeded the limit. It would not target Pseudo-Immortals who had nurtured immortal bodies and attained the Dao by another path.

"I originally wanted to proceed gradually through the Myriad Worlds Mall, but now there's a shortcut through a Pseudo-Immortal Realm right in front of me... To hell with your fucking Tribulation Transcendence!"

Having made up his mind, Chen Yi could not wait to start egging on his adorable group member.

The Immortal Ascension Tribulation is Still Chasing Me: @God of Light is Unemployed, it's fine. Whoever comes won't amount to anything. Just trigger the help mission. When I get there, I'll bring you some good stuff while I'm at it. This lousy chat group's level is too low—the daily limit is only one thousand Low-grade Spirit Stones. If the neighboring groups saw it, they'd think I couldn't afford to give more!

God of Light is Unemployed: Boss, I believe in you!

The Runner-Up of the Cultivation World: So the daily red packet limit is one thousand Low-grade Spirit Stones? I knew the boss couldn't possibly be that stingy!

A Sword Immortal with Clean Sleeves: Boss, do I still have a chance? I want to improve too!

The Immortal Ascension Tribulation is Still Chasing Me: Don't rush. The road is long, and everyone will have a chance!

Worship, worship~ X3

God of Light is Unemployed: Give me two and a half hours. I'll definitely trigger the group mission!

After sending that message, his avatar went dark, clearly indicating that he had already begun stirring up trouble.

Chen Yi did not continue chatting nonsense with the other two members. Instead, he immediately began preparing for an invasion of another world.

After all, he was no small fry. Once he went over, he would definitely alert the local powerhouses.

A mighty dragon could not suppress a local snake. To be safe, he should first send an external incarnation over to scout the situation, then proceed step by step.