Ling Yi's class is Class 3 of the third year of high school, and it is currently their homeroom teacher Wu Hai's math class.
When they saw Ling Yi, both Wu Hai and the other classmates were dumbfounded.
Holy crap, wasn't Ling Yi struck by lightning? What's going on?
"Ahem, let me say a few words..." The principal explained the situation.
However, this explains why Ling Yi returned and went to the hospital for a checkup, finding him Wuyang. As for how Ling Yi survived being struck by lightning three times, he couldn't explain it.
So, they simply used the phrase "relatively Luck " to get away with it.
There are so many bizarre things in the world, and it's not uncommon for people to survive being struck by Lightning. I guess after a while, the principal will probably just let it go.
"Go back to your seats and continue the lesson!" Wu Hai said, glancing at Ling Yi.
Ling Yi looked up and glanced at her classmates.
Over the course of a thousand years in the Heavenly Origin Continent, many people's memories have become blurred; he had even forgotten where his seat was.
Only after seeing a familiar figure did I finally remember my seat.
Ling Yi's deskmate, Gao Qisheng.
With a name like that, who wouldn't be confused? Gao Qisheng, Gao Qisheng.
As soon as Gao Qisheng's head-shaking background music started playing in his mind, Ling Yi accurately located his seat.
So what if we travel through a thousand years? Even traveling through a thousand years can't erase the classic scenes accompanied by this background music.
As soon as Ling Yi sat down, Gao Qisheng leaned over and whispered, " Ling Yi, you've really blown your mind!"
"That's a bit of an exaggeration. Let's listen to the lesson first, and we'll talk after class!" Ling Yi said with a simple smile.
There wasn't much time left in this class.
Less than twenty minutes later, the bell rang to signal the end of get out of class.
Wu Hai glanced at Ling Yi, as if he wanted to say something, but ultimately shook his head and left the classroom.
As soon as the teacher left, everyone gathered around Ling Yi.
Whether surprised or moved, everyone chattered and made a ruckus.
But the problems are nothing more than those few.
How did you survive? You really weren't hurt at all?
What does it feel like to be struck by Lightning?
Ling Yi's answer was always the same: Feelings? No feeling. He was struck by lightning and instantly transmigrated. What feeling could he possibly have?
All other questions were met with the same response: "I was unconscious, I don't know," or "I'm not clear," which was simply a perfunctory answer.
Some classmates wanted to take pictures of Ling Yi and post them online, and Ling Yi didn't refuse.
Let them post it. Even if they don't, other online influencers and media outlets will. There's no escaping it.
If anyone still cares about his little affair by tomorrow, then he's lost.
Before school ended in the afternoon, Ling Yi was called to the office by her homeroom teacher, Wu Hai, again for the same problem.
However, Wu Hai was more concerned.
We also hope that Ling Yi will not be influenced by external factors, will study hard, and strive to get into a good university.
However, when Ling Yi returned home after school, he found that someone was already there.
There are people here, and quite a few of them.
Third Uncle, Third Aunt, Third Uncle's son Third Brother, and Third Brother's girlfriend Third Sister-in-law.
This family is doing a thorough cleaning of his house.
Some were mopping the floor, others were wiping the windows; they were all busy and having a great time.
However, when they saw Ling Yi walk in, they all froze on the spot, as if a pause button had been pressed.
"Huh, everyone's busy?" Ling Yi said with a smile.
Ling Yi knew exactly what these people were here for.
In everyone's mind, Ling Yi was already dead, even struck and obliterated by those three bolts of Lightning.
Since he's dead, Ling Yi's things naturally become ownerless.
Since it has become ownerless, it naturally belongs to whoever claims it first among Ling Yi's relatives.
Ling Yi wasn't angry; if he really died, then this outcome was inevitable.
All I can say is that Uncle Three and his gang were incredibly quick to act.
"Ling, Ling Yi, you're not dead? Cough cough, I mean, how did you..." Uncle Three swallowed hard and asked nervously.
Ling Yi explained with a smile, "I was lucky to survive. I just got back from the hospital this afternoon!"
That makes perfect sense; Ling Yi had indeed just returned from the hospital that afternoon.
However, he was only taken to the hospital for a check-up by the principal that afternoon.
But to Uncle Three and the others, these words meant that Ling Yi was not dead, and that he had only been in the hospital for the past three days.
Ling Yi could clearly sense that after he said those words, everyone in the room became very disappointed and resentful.
After all, you can imagine how they felt when they saw their house slipping away just like that.
Uncle San was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say for a moment.
He made up some excuse and left with his family.
What can we do if they don't leave? Are we supposed to forcibly take them away? Or let Ling Yi die again?
Although they are greedy and unwilling, they still have their bottom line.
Ling Yi didn't take it to heart; it's hard to say who's right or wrong in this kind of thing.
However, this incident will likely completely erode this family bond!
How awkward will it be if we meet again?
"Well done, it saves me the trouble of cleaning myself!" Ling Yi said with a smile, looking at the newly renovated room.
With a wave of his hand, the furniture that had been moved automatically returned to its original position.
He snapped his the Snap, and a bottle of soda from the Fridge automatically appeared in his hand.
Then I opened my phone and started watching videos.
Sure enough, news of him appearing at the hospital that afternoon had already been posted online.
In just a few hours, countless internet celebrities and influencers have jumped on the bandwagon of this event.
The more people try to piggyback on this, the greater the impact of the incident.
It quickly became a trending topic and a hot search.
At a lower level, it's simply forwarding a video, a completely unskilled attempt to ride the wave of popularity.
Anyone with a brain has created derivative works and started making jokes.
For example, some people say that Ling Yi is a cultivator who Tribulation Transcendence to become a powerful being.
That's very real.
However, everyone treated it as a joke, and no one believed it was true.
"I wonder if this will lead people to make any connections after midnight tonight?"
Time slowly passed.
As the countdown to midnight ended.
Ling Yi's body vanished from the sofa.
Not only Ling Yi, but at least billions of young people around the world disappeared from Blue Star at the same time and entered the City of Transmigration.
Although Ling Yi is the system's boss, this is also his first time entering the City of Transmigration.
What comes into view is a huge, modern city.
The city is surrounded by walls, with only a futuristic-looking gate directly in front.
The gate was not a solid structure, but rather a nearly transparent gate of light.
However, when you touch it, it feels like you're touching a plastic film.
Yet, this thin membrane is now impenetrable to anyone.
It's not that the City of Transmigration isn't open, but rather that there's a city fee to enter.
If you don't have enough points, there's no way you can enter the city.
Not many, 10 points per person.
According to Ling Yi's calculations, even the most worthless trash could easily earn points with a little effort.
One time travel corresponds to eight hours in the real world. Even without the time difference, with a little effort, you should be able to earn a hundred or two points in eight hours, right?
However, Ling Yi could not determine the time ratio between the Heavenly Origin Continent and Blue Star.
It's still uncertain how long eight hours on Blue Star would take on the Heavenly Origin Continent.
If we calculate based on the proportion of time Ling Yi spent traveling back and forth.
Three days equals a thousand years?
But Ling Yi estimated that the time span shouldn't be that large.
Ling Yi didn't rush to transmigrate; instead, he observed the other transmigrators around him.
The billions of time travelers worldwide naturally include people from various countries.
Travelers from different countries gathered together and formed distinct camps.
Millions of people, millions of faces.
Some were excited, some were apprehensive, some were fearful, and some doubted the heavens, the earth, themselves, and life itself.
However, this clever person has already begun to bind himself to the world and embark on his first journey through time.
City of Transmigration, people are constantly disappearing.
Although it is a consciousness transmigration, the physical body will remain in the City of Transmigration.
But we can't just leave it there like that; if someone with a quirky sense of reason tries to cause trouble, that would be a real problem.
Therefore, after their consciousness travels through time, their physical bodies are hidden in a separate dimension.
Only when consciousness returns will the original body reappear.
This is also a form of protection Ling Yi provides for time travelers.
As more and more people disappear, the number of transmigrators outside the city walls is also rapidly decreasing.
In less than half an hour, there were hardly any left who hadn't yet crossed over.
Most of those who don't time travel are late-stage conspiracy theorists.
They didn't believe what they saw, and they certainly didn't believe that time travel was real.
However, Ling Yi believed they wouldn't have to wait long.
"Hey bro, let's team up!" At this moment, a tall woman wearing jeans and a white t-shirt, with a brush-shaped hairstyle and chewing gum, came to Ling Yi's side and said.
"Sorry, I'm used to being alone!" Ling Yi said with a simple smile.
The woman blew a wisp of hair from her forehead, then lifted her leg high, the sole of her Little White sneakers stopping right on Ling Yi's nose.
After retracting her leg, the woman arrogantly raised her head and said, "I'm very capable. Team up with me, you won't be at a disadvantage!"
Ling Yi touched his nose. "I'm pretty useless. Teaming up with me isn't a good choice."
"It's okay, I don't mind!"
As the woman spoke, she extended her hand. " Yu Ziying!"
" Ling Yi!" Ling Yi shook hands with the other person, but the handshake was brief.
At the same time, a team-up request dialog box appeared in front of Ling Yi.
[Time traveler Yu Ziying has sent you a team-up request. Do you accept?]
To be honest, Ling Yi really didn't want to have anything to do with the woman in front of him.
This woman is no ordinary person!
Ling Yi was, after all, the controller of this Launcher, so no transmigrator had any secrets from Ling Yi.
"What are you waiting for? Just agree already. What are you doing, a man, being so indecisive?" Yu Ziying urged.
"Well, alright!" Ling Yi reluctantly agreed.
"However, let me make this clear first: I'm really useless, and I'm afraid I'll just hold you back."
Yu Ziying rolled her eyes. "You don't need to emphasize that!"
Ling Yi shrugged.
There was no need for deliberate emphasis; Ling Yi was simply giving her a heads-up.
He was just there to make up the numbers when he entered the Heavenly Origin Continent.
He's already Ascension immortality, invincible on the Heavenly Origin Continent, what's the point of him not just being a background character and racking up playtime?
Do I need to earn points?
joke!
[Transmigrator Yu Ziying invites you to join a team to enter the world of the Heavenly Origin Continent. Do you agree?]
Ling Yi chose yes!
[ Teleport in progress, three, two, one!]
With a whoosh, Ling Yi and Yu Ziying vanished simultaneously.
When the two came to their senses, they found themselves in a mountain forest.
However, there were quite a few foreigners around them.
"Heh heh, these people are really unlucky!" Yu Ziying sneered.