Primordial Saint Joins the Chat Group

Lu Changsheng returned to the Primordial World.

Ever since the Primordial Violet Qi had been divided up, no one in the Primordial World had imagined that someone could forcefully attain sainthood, carving out a path to sainthood through sheer force. The Great Dao had responded, descending boundless merit of its own accord.

Such a Saint was someone every faction would desperately want to curry favor with.

Whether they were great shamans, dragons, phoenixes, or anyone else, even the few remaining Saints of the Primordial World were searching everywhere for traces of Lu Changsheng, determined to use every means possible to win him over.

Countless people wanted to become disciples of this newly ascended Saint.

Saints and Quasi-Saints alike wanted to obtain from Lu Changsheng the path to sainthood without needing Primordial Violet Qi.

Dao Ancestor Hongjun exhausted every method of divination, yet received no answers.

He could not understand why Lu Changsheng had concealed his heavenly secrets immediately after becoming a Saint.

Since he could forcefully attain sainthood, he should theoretically fear nothing and roam freely across the entire Primordial World.

Even an old Saint like Hongjun would give him sufficient respect.

What Hongjun did not know was that this was a habit Lu Changsheng had developed over the course of his cultivation.

No matter how high the floodwaters rose, Lu Changsheng had laid down all kinds of formations around himself. He had set up thousands of methods to conceal heavenly secrets, all to prevent anyone from coming to his door—or accidentally getting cursed.

At that moment, the Primordial World was in an uproar because of Lu Changsheng. Lu Changsheng himself concealed his aura and transformed into an ordinary cultivator, walking through a city.

As always, he followed his old methods—keep a low profile; if he killed someone, wipe out their entire family and sever the roots...

[Boss, join the group~]

The system was doing everything it could to get Lu Changsheng to join the chat group.

Once, he had been a hot-blooded youth who looked forward to the future and firmly believed in the power of a Golden Finger chat group. Yet it had merely encountered a small loading issue, preventing it from loading completely for a while. In the blink of an eye, that former youth had become a Primordial Saint.

The king of aliases in the Primordial World.

Demon King Huang, who killed and burned; Lu Shanren, revered by tens of thousands; Sea God King, lord of the aquatic races; Han Tianzun, tyrant of the mountains; the Empress's chief male steward; Lich King of the eighteen transformations...

All these titles had been earned by Lu Changsheng while he was active outside.

Every title represented a legendary tale of his days spent lying low.

"I'm busy. I'm in the Primordial World, and I just became a Saint. I need to find a Blessed Land to continue my secluded cultivation and familiarize myself with my realm." Lu Changsheng felt that if he came into conflict with other Saints, what if he suffered a loss because he was unfamiliar with the Saint realm? He needed to find a decent Blessed Land and enter seclusion first.

[The people in the group are so nice to talk to, and there are lots of girls too. Really, consider it, please😭]

"Forget it. It's really not interesting."

Lu Changsheng propped up his chin and used supreme means to deduce the location of a Blessed Land.

Following the result of his deduction, he crossed the void and arrived at a place that appeared ordinary but actually contained the mysteries of heaven and earth and countless laws.

His Saintly eyes swept over the area and detected something unusual.

"What is this?" Lu Changsheng blinked and waved his hand, dispatching a Grand Luo Golden Immortal Puppet.

Bolstered by Lu Changsheng's will, the Grand Luo Golden Immortal Puppet entered the valley without a word.

Lu Changsheng concealed himself in the void.

[Changsheng giegie, just join the group. Even registering an account is fine.]

Lu Changsheng: "..."

He ignored it and watched the inside of the valley closely.

The system continued shamelessly begging Lu Changsheng to join the group.

[Take a look. Don't miss it as you pass by.]

"You're so annoying."

[(⁍̥̥̥᷄д⁍̥̥̥᷅)]

Before long, the Grand Luo Golden Immortal Puppet emerged carrying a pitch-black bead.

"Mysterious Yellow Pearl?"

The moment Lu Changsheng accepted the bead, he instantly understood its origin.

This was the ability of a Saint: to perceive the future and the past. Across endless time and space, only Saints were eternal.

A Great Thousand World was contained within the Mysterious Yellow Pearl.

In the past, Lu Changsheng would likely have treated it as a treasure, wishing he could burn incense and worship it.

But now, he could create worlds with a casual gesture.

To him, the Mysterious Yellow Pearl was merely a decent place for secluded cultivation.

Most importantly, its shell was hard enough that it would not be easily disturbed. Even a Merit Saint would be unable to break through its defenses anytime soon.

"Not bad, not bad." With a raised hand, Lu Changsheng arranged over ten thousand formations—over ten thousand killing formations, over ten thousand illusion formations, over ten thousand puppet formations...

He placed the Mysterious Yellow Pearl in the center and entered it himself.

No life had yet been born within, but the Spiritual Energy was abundant.

[Are you going into seclusion? Before you do, join the group first, boohoohoo~]

"Fine, fine. I'll join, I'll join." Considering that the system had labored even if it had no achievements to speak of, and that its endless chatter was irritating Lu Changsheng, he finally agreed to join the group.

[Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, okay, okay.]

"I just need to accept your group invitation, right? Then what?"

[Just edit your group name.]

"Let me think."

Lu Changsheng fell into thought. He had initially planned to simply use the word Saint—simple and clear.

But on second thought, he had once been full of expectations for this chat group. Although it had not finished loading until after he became a Saint...

Still, it had been something he had clung to in his youth.

"I'll call myself True Lord of Future Expectations!"

[...That works. As long as you join the group, it counts as a success!]

Within the Chat Group—

[Ding ding ding, True Lord of Future Expectations has joined the Chat Group.]

Shinobu Kocho: Welcome to the chat group, newcomer~

Iron Man: Welcome~ Welcome~

Batman: Welcome, newcomer.

Deep Sea Otaku: Roar, welcome, roar!

Mumen Rider: The newcomer probably doesn't know what the Chat Group is or what it does, right? Let me explain it to you.

Passerby Kamen Rider: Actually, the Chat Group gathers people from different worlds together. Newcomer, do you know what a multiverse is? A multiverse is...

Yatogami Tohka: Hehe~ That's right!

Mumen Rider: Ahem, and the Chat Group has all kinds of functions. For example, there's a group check-in function in the upper-left corner. You can check in for Points, and those Points can be used to purchase all kinds of things in the Group Mall.

Iron Man: True Lord of Future Expectations, say something.

Batman: Maybe the newcomer is studying the Chat Group.

Mumen Rider: Also, there's Group Livestream, group missions, group... Oh, right. True Lord of Future Expectations, since you just joined, the system will give you a mission scroll for free. If you encounter difficulties in your original world, you can use that mission scroll to ask everyone in the group to help you...

Takanashi Rikka: Say, is it possible the newcomer is like Deep Sea Otaku Brother Zong and can't type?

Everyone: ...

Shinobu Kocho: True Lord of Future Expectations, you can look at the blank box below. Tap it, and you can type based on your thoughts.

After joining the Chat Group, Lu Changsheng studied some of its functions.

Based on the remarks of these enthusiastic group members, he had basically figured out what the Chat Group could do.

Moreover, aside from the group members who had spoken, it seemed there were several lurking members who had not shown themselves.

[Host, say something.]

"I'm going into seclusion. I don't have time to chat."

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