Offline Reality, Damn It!!!

The Ziwei Heavenly Dao had always treated all beings with fairness and majesty. Anyone who dared defy Its will would be annihilated by the most awe-inspiring thunderbolts!

Yet before Chen Yi, It was somewhat humble. Major matters were usually decided according to his wishes, while minor ones were discussed together.

Just like now, when the Outer Realm Demon Race had made a comeback and sent spies to secretly infiltrate the Ziwei Continent to sow chaos!

The Heavenly Dao had discovered them long ago, yet had no way to deal with them. If they were not handled in time, it could very likely lead to heaven and earth overturning, with all living things plunged into misery and suffering!

But the Ziwei Heavenly Dao was not panicking in the slightest, because It had Chen Yi!

It could not imagine what kind of Outer Realm Demon Race could stand up head-on to a fierce figure who had forcibly crossed the eighty-first Immortal Ascension Tribulation, failed, and still retreated unscathed?

There was no such thing!

Chen Yi was badass beyond belief!

Even this Heavenly Dao could not withstand the power of a single Two-star avatar of his. It had even needed him to disperse his own power to protect the Ziwei Realm... Who could possibly afford to provoke him?!

It was only because Chen Yi had just challenged the eighty-first Immortal Ascension Tribulation and was at the point where he needed a good rest.

Thus, the Heavenly Dao had not disturbed him. It had merely marked those Outer Realm Demon Race puppets in secret, intending to ask him to deal with them after he had settled down for a while.

Who would have thought that after only three days, Chen Yi would take the initiative to summon It and ask It to find someone? Was this not the perfect chance for It to make a suggestion?

Major matters were indeed all up to you, but for this minor matter, you had to lend a hand, right?

"Alright, I understand." Chen Yi nodded slightly. Then his gaze sharpened as he said coldly,

"I never expected the Outer Realm Demon Race to dare come again. Had they not been beaten hard enough, or did they think the Chaos Divine Lightning had crippled me this time?"

"Combining Two-star avatars would summon the Immortal Ascension Tribulation, which was why you were allowed to cling to life. But now..."

Before his voice had faded.

The eyes of the three quiet one-star Immortal Body avatars suddenly lit up, and they sprang to their feet.

"Hahaha, main body, just stay here obediently. I'll be back in no time!"

"Last time, I didn't clear the dungeon of the Outer Realm Demon Race's lair. This time, I'll definitely turn it upside down!"

"Fine, you go sweep away the demons. Leave finding the owner of Group 98 to me!"

The three one-star Immortal Body avatars each represented a different thought of Chen Yi's main body. Laughing loudly, they charged out of the Phantom Star Grotto-Heaven.

At the same time.

Within a certain secret realm.

Mu Chen, who had blocked Chen Yi, felt deeply uneasy. He had a very bad feeling, as though disaster would descend upon him the next second.

"Damn it, damn it! My instincts are telling me he's coming. How did he lock onto me so quickly? He's such a freak! Group members, hurry up and trigger a help mission! Your group owner is about to be unable to hold on..."

Mu Chen's legs would not stop trembling as he anxiously urged all the group members in the chat.

Myriad Worlds Transmigrator Mutual Aid Group, Group 98

Back to All Beings (Group Owner): @All Members, brothers, hurry!!!

Back to All Beings (Group Owner): The enemy has at least eighty million Combat Power. If I get caught, I don't need to explain how much the group level will drop once such a huge help mission is issued, right?

Back to All Beings (Group Owner): None of you want us to end up like the former Group Six, have our group number revoked, and be scattered and reassigned to other groups, right?

I Don't Eat Cilantro: Group Owner Brother, do you think there's a chance I might get reassigned to the highest-ranking group?

My Remaining Stars: Hiss, that's a path I've never considered before. How about it... Group Owner Brother, why don't you make a sacrifice?

Group Member 16981212: Stop joking around. What if our group number really gets revoked and we're scattered into some newbie group?

Don't Know Ah: Makes sense!

Ancient Sword Victory Angel: Group Owner, don't panic. I'm searching for Devil Race members right now and have already caught their scent. I'll definitely trigger a help mission within half an hour. When the time comes, you absolutely have to come save me!

Villain Self-Redemption In Progress: Group Owner, I'm going to cause trouble for the protagonist. Remember to come fish me out!

Back to All Beings (Group Owner): Brothers, hurry!!! I feel like he's—

Before the final character could even be fully sent, the group owner's avatar suddenly went dark.

Ancient Sword Victory Angel: Holy shit? Group Owner, you...

Don't Know Ah: No! Not that, anything but that!!!

My Remaining Stars: Damn it!!!

Damn it!!! +53

All members of Group 98 fell silent in mourning.

Meanwhile, their group owner was shivering as he stared at the Tribulation Master Venerable, who had suddenly appeared before him. Terror surged uncontrollably from the depths of his eyes.

Would the sins he had committed online finally be repaid offline?!

Brother Yi, don't come any closer!!!

"Hello!" Chen Yi revealed a kind and amiable smile. "Don't be afraid. It's not like I'm going to eat you. Get up and speak."

As he spoke, he raised a hand, and a gentle force lifted the owner of Group 98 from the ground. At the same time, it soothingly calmed his frantic Primordial Spirit.

"Should I call you Back to All Beings, or should I call you Mu Chen?"

"Gulp~" Mu Chen swallowed and readily went along with it. "You can just call me Little Mu."

Chen Yi nodded slightly and asked with a smile, "Then, Little Mu, you've clearly been transmigrated for over thirty years. Why didn't you come find me? Don't tell me you never heard those three lines of the first half of the couplet."

"Uh..." Mu Chen paused. Looking at the other man's deep gaze, which allowed no excuse or evasion, he ultimately chose to tell the truth.

"Venerable, to be honest, I thought that since I had a golden finger and didn't make enemies everywhere, there wasn't anything that required troubling you. So naturally, I didn't disturb you too often."

The implication was that he could live quite comfortably without needing Chen Yi. Only an idle fool would go looking for him—what if Chen Yi had ulterior motives, right?

Chen Yi naturally understood what he meant. He smiled and did not pursue the matter. Instead, he said kindly, "Little Mu, it's rare for both of us to have transmigrated to the Ziwei Continent. Meeting an old friend in a foreign land is truly one of life's greatest blessings. There's no need to be so distant. There should not be such a sorrowful, thick barrier between us!"

Upon hearing that, Mu Chen's heart trembled. For some reason, he felt as though something was about to leave him.

Sure enough!

The next second, Chen Yi's warm palm patted his shoulder. With a look of admiration, he said,

"As expected of a prodigy who joined a chat group right after transmigrating. You've reached the God Transformation Peak at only thirty years old. Even the young me would have to yield you three parts in cultivation speed!"

"Mm, very good! I acknowledge you as my younger brother. From now on, call me Brother. Calling me Venerable is far too distant!"

"Come, let me hear you call me that?"

"Brother... Brother Yi."

"Hey, that's more like it. And you even blocked your Brother Yi? Does that make sense? Were you afraid I'd steal your group members? Is your Brother Yi that kind of person?"

"No, no. I was momentarily possessed by greed and measured a gentleman's heart with a petty man's mind..."

"By the way, how many people are in your group?"

Damn it!!!

Mu Chen closed his eyes in agony. His neck felt icy, as though an invisible blade had been laid across it.