Chen Yu lay on the made bed and let his consciousness enter his Sea of Consciousness.
If Little Black had not reminded him, he would never have known that he had already opened up a Sea of Consciousness.
Little Black was the name Chen Yu had given Little Turtle. Whether it liked it or not did not matter—who told it to be so black?
There was also a book at the center of Chen Yu's Sea of Consciousness. The first time he had entered it, he had only glanced at the book before immediately passing out. Later, unwilling to give up, he tried looking at it several more times, but he fainted instantly every single time. After that, he never looked at the book again.
By then, Chen Yu had realized that this book had probably caused his transmigration. It was likely his original golden finger as well, though he had no idea how he had obtained it.
As for the Chat Group, it was probably an accident!
Unfortunately, the book was far too arrogant. It would not even let him look at it.
Little Black was currently lying asleep at the center of his Sea of Consciousness, a bubble hanging from its nose. The sight made Chen Yu want to beat the turtle up.
Chen Yu walked up to Little Black and poked its bubble with a finger.
"Who is it? Which bastard dares disturb Lord Turtle's sweet dream?"
Startled awake, Little Turtle sprang three feet into the air and cursed furiously.
"Hmm? Say that again." Chen Yu's face darkened.
This little turtle had definitely done it on purpose. His other Martial Soul had no consciousness, and there was no one else in the Sea of Consciousness besides him and Little Turtle. Who else could it have been cursing?
Hearing Chen Yu's voice, Little Turtle immediately ran over to flatter him. "So it was Master. I was having a sweet dream just now and spoke in a panic. Please do not blame me, Master. Please do not blame me."
Chen Yu did not believe a word this thing said. Over the past three months, he had thoroughly experienced just how shameless it was.
But remembering why he had come this time, he did not keep up the stern expression.
"I plan to send you to another world. Go there and devour things."
"I'm a useless talent with innate level-one Soul Power. My Soul Power cultivation cannot grow too quickly, and this is all your fault."
"Since I can't work hard, then you'll have to work hard instead. We can't both lie around doing nothing, can we?"
Little Turtle pulled a miserable face. "Master, I don't want to go. I can't bear to leave you."
"Besides, I can absorb and store your Soul Power too. That way, Master, you won't stand out."
"Get lost. I cultivate, and you absorb? So who's the master here, you or me? You've got a pretty nice idea there."
Chen Yu lectured Little Turtle with a dark expression. If he cultivated only for it to absorb the results, would that not make him a worker? And an unpaid one at that. What a wonderful life that would be.
"Originally, I only wanted to send you over to casually gather some energy. I wasn't going to demand anything."
"Now I've changed my mind."
"I know roughly how much energy that space contains. If the increase when you return doesn't satisfy me, I'll give you a surprise."
Chen Yu did not specify an amount. Whether he was satisfied or not would be entirely up to him anyway.
Besides, he wanted to see whether he could send Little Turtle alone this time. If he could, then life would be good from now on.
After saying that, he ignored Little Turtle's reaction and directly opened the Chat Group.
[Chen Yu: Friends, are you lonely? Do you want a companion you can chat with anytime? My Little Black can go keep you company. You only need to give it some food.] [Xiao Yan: Is that looking for a companion? That's looking for suffering.] [Ye Fan: Huohuo, you're wrong. Only the two of us would be looking for suffering. That might not be true for everyone else.]
Over the previous three months, Little Turtle had used Chen Yu's Chat Group account several times. Every time, it argued with Ye Fan and Xiao Yan until they were nearly depressed.
If they were expected to take good care of Little Turtle, the sun would have to rise in the west first.
[Huang Rong: Send it to me. I really do need a companion on the island.]
Sending it to Huang Rong was not a bad idea either. Although it was a martial arts world, the sea had abundant resources. It should be able to gain quite a bit there.
From their previous chats, Chen Yu had learned that Huang Rong was currently fourteen years old and had no one on the island to talk to. Little Turtle would be perfect for her.
Moreover, Huang Rong had told Huang Yaoshi about the Chat Group. Huang Yaoshi was not home right now; he had gone out to search for resources.
Huang Rong had said that ever since Huang Yaoshi confirmed the Chat Group was real, he had been as excited as if pumped full of chicken blood. He was gathering resources to prepare for future cultivation and reviving Feng Heng.
[Chen Yu: Thank you, Sister Rong. I'll send it over right away.]
Chen Yu was a man of action. He immediately bought a Transmigration Talisman. Whether he would be able to eat well and live well in the future depended on whether this attempt succeeded.
He wondered whether a Light Gate could be opened inside the Sea of Consciousness. To be safe, he should still find somewhere outside with no one around!
If he activated the Transmigration Talisman in his Sea of Consciousness and the Light Gate manifested outside, that would be troublesome.
When Chen Yu opened his eyes, he heard Wang Sheng and the others talking about going to eat together. Perfect. If they all went to eat, he would have the room to himself.
"Chen Yu, are you still resting? We're going to eat together. Are you coming?" Wang Sheng walked over and asked.
They had all just met on their first day, so he should not have refused. But he had an excuse, and even a witness.
Chen Yu shook his head. "I won't go. I already ate before registering, and Tang San happened to pass by me then."
Everyone turned to look at Tang San, who nodded.
"You all go ahead. I'll rest a little longer."
Hearing that, they said nothing more and gradually left Dorm Seven.
After everyone had left, Chen Yu closed his eyes and sent his consciousness into his Sea of Consciousness. "Transmigrate."
As soon as he spoke, a Light Gate opened in his Sea of Consciousness. Chen Yu looked at Little Turtle, pointed at the Light Gate, and said, "Go in."
"Master, I..."
Before Little Turtle could finish, Chen Yu kicked it straight into the gate.
After Little Turtle entered, the Light Gate disappeared.
Chen Yu opened the Chat Group, intending to ask Huang Rong whether it had arrived. Although he did not think anything would go wrong, asking would put his mind more at ease.
[Chen Yu: @Huang Rong, Little Black made it over, right?] [Huang Rong: It's here.] [Huang Rong: This little guy is pretty heavy.] [Huang Rong: Holding Little Turtle.jpg] [Xiao Yan: I've had too much turtle soup lately. I might have overdone the supplements.] [Ye Fan: Same here. Even my parents have been looking at me strangely.] [Chen Yu: OK, you guys chat. I just started school, and I have things to do.] [Xiao Yan: I don't need to go to school.] [Ye Fan: I've already graduated from university.]
Chen Yu did not reply to Ye Fan or Xiao Yan and directly left Dorm Seven. Since he would be staying here for several years, he should first familiarize himself with the campus. Most importantly, he needed to find the library. It would become a place he visited often.
Though Chen Yu had left, the Chat Group was anything but peaceful.
Without Chen Yu around, Little Turtle completely let itself go.
[Chen Yu: @Xiao Yan, @Ye Fan, what are you two showing off for? Do you know how good my master has it? The beginner Soul Master Academy dormitories are mixed-gender. There's even a cute little beauty right next to my master's bed. Jealous or not?] [Xiao Yan: ...] [Ye Fan: ...]
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