Starting from The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, Infinite Passive Auras
Chapter 211

A call with Yin Wanqing, the Transmigration World Prediction Radar?

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Ling Yi really wanted to tell her that abalone and lobster were nothing; if he wanted, he could have Heavenly Dragon.

Therefore, Ling Yi was too lazy to answer this question.

The audience was quite interested in this matter. After receiving a signal from Ling Yi, Cong Yajing told him about how Ling Yi, who had billions in assets, ate instant noodles, shared an apartment with her on a bicycle, and pretended to be an ordinary person for three years.

For ordinary netizens, this kind of celebrity Eight Trigrams is actually more interesting.

As expected, the incident became a trending topic within half an hour.

The original owner of this body was a person with a very regular schedule. He had to go to bed before 10 p. m. and get up at 6 a. m. the next morning. Then he would ride his bicycle outside for a while, which he considered as exercise.

Eat breakfast, then go home and stay cooped up all day.

This is a person who can endure loneliness very well; he has his own inner world.

For example, writing novels or drawing comics.

He has more than a dozen novels stored on his Computer, some of which are complete, and some he left unfinished and started writing whenever he felt like it.

The same goes for comics; whenever I think of an interesting scene, I draw it and save it to my Computer.

However, he wrote novels and drew comics merely for his own amusement, as a way to pass the time, and never published them.

"This kind of person is simply bizarre," Ling Yi said with a strange expression as he flipped through a novel on his Computer.

"It seems I've already traveled through nearly forty worlds. Following the typical pace of a web novel, with so many worlds, the novel should have at least several hundred chapters by now."

It's unclear how readers perceive him as the Protagonist, since they can only see a portion of Protagonist story.

Unlike other novel Protagonist, Ling Yi has no specific goals; he simply travels through time.

There was no intrigue, no scheming, and no behind-the-scenes boss waiting for him to chop down.

He does whatever he wants; will readers really like Protagonist like that?

Ling Yi rarely considered these issues because he knew that thinking about them would be pointless.

Putting aside his status as the Protagonist, he is just an ordinary person who died and Resurrection, able to travel between different worlds.

No one told him what to do, and he didn't know what to do either.

For example, this novel world themed around football...

This is just an ordinary world, without Transcendent powers.

How can he maintain the plot in such a world? Or rather, what kind of plot do readers prefer?

He had no idea and could only make choices based on his instincts.

Ling Yi couldn't help but think of Yin Wanqing.

So he took out his phone and made a video call to Yin Wanqing.

This is a crossover phone that Ling Yi invented using Ling Realm as a signal base station. Li Hongming, Yin Wanqing, Dongfang Bai from the Ling Realm, and others all have one.

"What!" The screen on Yin Wanqing's end was completely dark, and her voice sounded somewhat languid.

"Uh..." Ling Yi suddenly didn't know what to say.

"What world did you travel to this time? What happened to you?" Yin Wanqing asked proactively.

Ling Yi explained the situation in his world.

"Just continue doing what you want, but don't waste too much time in this world. At most a year, no matter what you've accomplished, you must leave."

"Then, does this world need to leave behind Clone to create World Passage?"

" Clone stays or not doesn't matter. Anyway, from what you've said, you don't seem to have any feelings for that chubby girl. But the passage still needs to be built."

"Ahem, that's going too far. It makes it sound like I only kept Clone because of a beautiful woman."

"Isn't that right? You're quite something, daring to take Pan Jinlian as your concubine? Luckily, that's just a time-travel novel world, and Pan Jinlian has been optimized. If it were the original Water Margin world, tsk tsk!"

Is there any difference?

"One is a woman, the other is a bad woman."

Ling Yi suddenly chuckled and asked, "Hehehe, do you think it's possible for me to travel into the world of those adult films?"

"Are you finally ready to let loose completely? Don't you have enough women already?"

"I'm just curious. Since the world appears randomly anyway, what if I really end up in one of those adult film worlds?"

"Do you think the God of Harmony is joking? Such a world is impossible."

"Oh, by the way, here, this might be of some help to you."

As the words fell, a small Teleport vortex appeared above the phone, and something resembling a pocket watch emerged from it.

Ling Yi curiously grabbed it in her hand.

"What is this? Why does it feel so familiar?"

" Dragon Radar!" Yin Wanqing exclaimed.

"..."

"I now call it the Transmigration World Prediction Radar."

"Please don't tell me this thing can predict which world I'll be transported to next!"

"It is indeed possible to predict, but the accuracy cannot be guaranteed."

Ling Yi was bewildered, scratching his head as he asked, "What's the principle behind this thing? And when did you become a scientist?"

"I brought together scientists from over a hundred different worlds, integrated a vast amount of data from those worlds, and also consulted some top psychology experts to create a data Modeling of the Uncle's personality..."

"Anyway, this thing is just a toy for now. Okay, that's all. I'm exhausted these past few days."

Yin Wanqing yawned as she spoke, then hung up the video call.

Ling Yi was somewhat moved. Of course, he didn't believe that this was just a toy, and that Yin Wanqing would not have spent so much manpower and energy just to make a toy.

It's important to understand that Yin Wanqing is no ordinary person now. She not only possesses authority over the Ling Realm but also the ability to Faith Manifestation. She wouldn't be this exhausted unless she was working extremely hard.

Ling Yi carefully examined the "pocket watch" in his hand. It was easy to use, as it only had one button.

Ling Yi pressed the button directly.

The next moment, lines of text appeared on the green cesium screen.

Orthographic detection of the current world...

The current world is a modern urban world; no Transcendent forces have been detected...

World Rank F-...

The next world is predicted to be...

The world of " Zhu Xian " is 90% complete!

Transformers world, 85%!

The world of " Fengyun " is 60% complete!

The unknown world of online novels, 30%!

Ling Yi looked at the contents with a strange expression. Was this thing reliable or not?

If this thing is actually reliable, then it proves one thing.

His Passive Transmigration Aura, which supposedly grants random time travel, is actually controlled by the author and is not absolutely random at all.

I knew it would turn out like this.

Ling Yi wasn't surprised by this, but he also understood why Yin Wanqing had been telling him not to think about Boundary Breaking right now.

It's not that the author would prevent him from Boundary Breaking; it's more likely that the conditions aren't met yet.

What conditions? Nine times out of ten, it's simply a lack of popularity.

"Looks like I'll have to stick to working for the author."

Let's put away the Prediction Radar and sort out the world first.

Starting the next day, Ling Yi devoted himself entirely to the team's formation.

Because the entire process was broadcast live, the more money Ling Yi spent, the greater the attention it attracted.

The fans were the ones who made the biggest commotion.

What Ling Yi is doing now is something that most people want to do but don't have the ability to do.

Ling Yi was indirectly standing up for their fans.

As a result, many fans spontaneously organized themselves and traveled to Dafeng City to help Ling Yi.

Meanwhile, many people also noticed the staggering amount of traffic generated by Ling Yi's live stream.

Major platforms want to buy live streaming rights, and various manufacturers want to cooperate with Ling Yi to advertise their products.

It even alarmed some television stations, who wanted to buy the broadcasting rights.

They Ling Yi refused.

"Our boss isn't short of money, and he doesn't want to profit from this. He just wants to make this happen. Please don't call us like this anymore. Can't you see our employees are working like crazy?"

Cong Yajing held up her phone and shouted into the camera.

"Furthermore, we urge all fans to remain rational and watch the live stream from home. The team's first game will be streamed live across all online platforms."

"Oh, by the way, starting tomorrow, this platform I'm currently using for live streaming will belong to our boss."

"The live streaming platform will create a dedicated channel with over thirty-seven live streaming rooms, providing full coverage of the team and all related events."

"The entire process was open and transparent, including the nutrition team, legal team, logistics team, and even each player had their own live stream."

"Unlike some people, who have this damn closed training, what kind of monstrosities do they produce from closed training?"

"Also, put some effort into the team's name. Look at the lousy names you've come up with: 'Slap in the Face Team,' 'Inevitable Victory Team,' 'Invincible Team.' Please, even though we're an amateur team, our name can't be amateurish."

"Why not just call it the Ling Yi Team? After all, it was all Ling Yi's doing."

At that moment, a commotion suddenly broke out on Ling Yi's side, and he was Thunder at several middle-aged men in suits.

Having shared an apartment with Ling Yi for three years, Cong Yajing had never seen Ling Yi lose his temper.

Cong Yajing ran over quickly...

"Are you professionals at losing games?" Ling Yi pointed at a middle-aged man and shouted angrily.

"Mr. Ling Yi, please watch your words. We also have our own difficulties..."

"Damn it! I don't understand football, but I know how to judge a game. Get out of here, all of you! And tell those idiots at the gate to get out too. Who told them to let this trash in, huh?"

" Ling Yi, let me tell you, without our Round Association's approval, no city would host your matches, and no platform would dare to broadcast them live. You're just an ordinary person with a little money."

Ling Yi asked Cong Yajing, "Didn't I buy this live streaming platform? Who dares to stop me from broadcasting on my own platform?"

"Boss, they don't have that right. However, the fans in the live chat are saying we should be careful they might cut off our platform's internet and power."

"Where's the legal team? One of you, come here!" Ling Yi waved his hand and said.

At that moment, a sharp-looking young man stepped forward. "Boss, what are your instructions?"

"Buy all the live streaming platforms in the shortest possible time and spend a lot of money."

"Boss, I'm afraid they won't dare to sell. These 'trash' people have a lot of power. If the higher-ups really give the order, even if we offer ten times the price, they still won't dare to sell," the young man said with a wry smile.

"Hehe, young man, this industry is a deep and complex place; it's not something you can navigate just with money. Our Round Association..."

Just then, Yuan Zhuoyun pushed open the office door and walked in. He said in an icy voice, "People from the Round Association, what an arrogant attitude you have! You should worry about yourselves."

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