2: Chapter 2 Familiar Group Members! The Functionality of Chat Groups!

Ye Xuan leaned back on the chair crafted from nine heavens divine jade, adjusting to a comfortable position.

Looking at this familiar interface, he felt as if he had returned to the days of his past life staying up late to chat online.

That long-lost urge to communicate with others welled up in his heart.

In this Ancient Forbidden Land, although he lived in luxury and had countless resources, the sense of loneliness was inescapable.

Saintess Tianxuan was awake, but she spoke pitifully little.

The Great Completion Holy Body was even more of a silent gourd; other than teaching him to punch, he just slept.

Now, things were better.

There was a group of people from the heavens and myriad worlds who could chat with him.

Regardless, these boring days had finally come to an end.

In front of Ye Xuan was a translucent light screen that only he could see.

It was the chat group interface.

In the center of the interface, a line of pale gold text slowly appeared and then faded away.

[System prompt: Ruthless Empress's Brother has joined the group chat.]

Ye Xuan looked at this nickname and nodded with satisfaction.

This name was blunt, but its strength lay in its authenticity.

In this Big Dipper Astral Region, or even the entire Shrouding the Heavens Universe, it was unlikely anyone dared to impersonate this identity.

After all, the concept of Karma was real.

Anyone who dared to use this name to deceive others would probably not even know how they died.

He stretched out his finger, gently swiping in the void to open the group member list.

There were five people in total now. Counting him, six.

[Lu Xueqi of Qingyun Sect]

[Old Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain]

[Han Li of Seven Mysteries Sect]

[Little Fairy Doctor of Qingshan Town]

[An Miaoyi of Miaoyu Nunnery]

Ye Xuan's gaze swept over these names one by one.

"Interesting."

He rubbed his chin.

Lu Xueqi of Qingyun Sect, that woman in white, purer than snow, whose tianya sword stunned the entire Zhu Xian World the moment it was unsheathed.

It seemed she should still be practicing swordsmanship on Xiao Zhu Peak, or preparing for the Seven Peaks Tournament.

Old Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, the absolute peak of the Under One Person World.

The old man who wanted to pass the Heavenly Master's inheritance to Zhang Chulan.

He was probably sitting on Longhu Mountain right now, drinking tea while watching those young outsiders make a ruckus.

As for Han Li...

Ye Xuan's gaze lingered on the words "Seven Mysteries Sect".

"Han Li of Seven Mysteries Sect."

He smiled.

This was not the period of the murderous Li Feiyu or the revered Heavenly Venerable Han.

At this moment, Han Li had probably just obtained that mysterious little green bottle and was growing herbs in the valley.

Cautious, low-profile.

That was the current Han Li.

Looking at the next one.

"Little Fairy Doctor of Qingshan Town."

Not the Sect Master of the Poison Sect, nor the white-haired Heavenly Poison Woman who left no grass growing wherever she went.

Right now, she should just be a kind girl carrying a medicine basket, picking herbs outside Qingshan Town, dreaming of healing the sick and saving people.

The Woeful Poison Body had not fully erupted yet, and all the tragedies had yet to begin.

Finally.

Ye Xuan's gaze fell on the most familiar name, the one that made him feel the most intimate.

An Miaoyi of Miaoyu Nunnery.

This was a genuine fellow countryman.

Although Miaoyu Nunnery was in the Holy City of the Northern Domain, separated from the Southern Domain where the Ancient Forbidden Land was located by thousands of mountains and rivers, for a Cultivator, this distance was just a matter of a few teleportation arrays.

An Miaoyi, this Fairy who went all-in, was willing to cut off the Mortal World for the sake of cultivation and embarked on a journey to the Western Desert.

Although she eventually fell, she left an indelible impression in Ye Xuan's heart.

"It seems the timelines in this group are all quite early."

Ye Xuan withdrew his gaze and began to study the functions of the chat group.

As a Golden Finger, the chat group was naturally not just for chatting.

He found a row of icons at the bottom of the interface.

The first one was [Sign-in].

Ye Xuan tapped it casually.

[Ding! Sign-in successful. Obtained points: 100.]

"One hundred points? I wonder what the purchasing power is."

Ye Xuan shook his head and continued to the next one.

[Mission].

He clicked it open, and it was empty, displaying "No missions available".

It seemed that this required waiting for the group System to release them, or for mutual commissions between group members.

The third icon was [Mall].

Ye Xuan opened the mall. A dazzling list of goods instantly filled the light screen.

He glanced at it.

[Basic Sword Control Technique: 500 points]

[Palm Thunder: 300 points]

[Foundation Establishment Pill: 1000 points]

[Seven-Colored Poison Scripture: 800 points]

...

Ye Xuan curled his lip.

All low-tier goods.

He casually picked up the uneaten fruit of the nine wonders immortal medicine beside him and took a look.

If this thing could be listed, it would probably sell for hundreds of thousands of points, right?

And the divine spring water he used to make tea just now, even a single drop, would likely be a sky-high price if put in the mall.

"It seems that for me, apart from selling things for points, this mall is basically useless."

Ye Xuan closed the mall and looked at the fourth icon.

[Cultivate].

This function was interesting.

The description said that after opening the Cultivate function, one could spend points to let the group System assist in cultivation, increase the speed of comprehension, or even Cultivate while AFK.

"Cultivate while AFK?"

Ye Xuan's eyes lit up.

Although he had Heaven-Defying Comprehension Ability and the Great Completion Holy Body teaching him personally, cultivation was a boring affair after all.

If he could Cultivate while AFK, wouldn't that save a lot of time to...

To do what?

Ye Xuan looked at the desolate Forbidden Ground around him and sighed again.

Fine, even if he saved time, he could only space out.

However, this function was better than nothing, and it might come in handy later.

The last icon was the one Ye Xuan was most interested in.

[Transmigration].

The icon was gray. Ye Xuan tried to tap it.

[Prompt: This function requires the group Rank to be increased or a mutual visit agreement to be reached between group members to open.]

"Mutual visit agreement?"

Ye Xuan was thoughtful.

In other words, if that girl named An Miaoyi agreed, he could teleport directly to her side?

This was simply a jailbreak artifact!

Although the Restriction set by the Ruthless Empress was powerful, it couldn't stop this kind of cross-dimensional teleportation, right?

Ye Xuan's mood instantly improved.

He leaned back on the chair, feeling that this boring life finally had a glimmer of hope.

Just then, the chat group interface flickered.

Someone was speaking.

Zhu Xian World, Qingyun Sect, Xiao Zhu Peak.

The cold moonlight spilled into the bamboo forest.

Lu Xueqi put away the tianya sword and wiped the fine sweat from her forehead.

She had just finished a day of cultivation and was preparing to rest.

The strange interface in her mind suddenly lit up.

She saw the newly added name.

[Lu Xueqi of Qingyun Sect]: "A Fellow Daoist has joined? This name is quite domineering."

Ruthless, Empress.

These two words combined conveyed a chill that made people palpitate.

In Lu Xueqi's cognition, those who dared to call themselves Empress were all peerless figures who ruled over all directions and possessed Heaven-Defying cultivation.

And adding the word "Ruthless" before this title added a bit more blood and slaughter.

Moreover, the nickname this newcomer used was actually "Her Brother".

This was interesting.

Under One Person World, Longhu Mountain.

Old Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei was sitting in the courtyard, holding a cup of hot tea.

He looked at the light screen, his gray eyebrows twitching.

As the peak of the outsider world, he had seen countless arrogant juniors and heard countless loud titles.

But this one, indeed, made him feel something unusual.

[Old Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain]: "Ruthless? Empress? It seems this little friend's world is not simple."

The Old Heavenly Master's typing speed was not fast, but every word conveyed a sense of composure and calmness.

He had lived for over a hundred years; what great storms and waves had he not seen?

It was just a name; it wasn't enough to make him lose his composure.

He was more curious.