“Ding, member Wu Hao (68) has joined the group chat.”

    “Ding, member Zeng Peng (69) has joined the group chat.”

    “Ding, member Zhang Jun (70) has joined the group chat.”

    At this moment, a system notification suddenly popped up, causing Wang Ping to pause slightly and show a surprised expression.

    In response, Wang Ping quickly brought up the page of the Transmigrators’ Chat Group.

    Fang Yun (3): “It’s quite rare to see three newcomers at once, welcome, welcome.”

    Wu Jun (20): “Likewise, welcome. Newbies, good luck, hope you can survive.”

    Wang Ping (66): “Agreed with the above.”

    Wu Hao (68): “Survive… what does that mean…?”

    Zeng Peng (69): “Bro, you’re making me nervous with that talk.”

    Zhang Jun (70): “Am I in a shady group…?”

    Wang Ping (66): “You got it. This group is pretty shady. I suggest you check the group announcements, you’ll quickly understand the situation and know what to do next.”

    During this time, with nothing better to do, Wang Ping also studied the group functionalities and discovered that every member could contribute to the group announcements.

    Among them was an announcement written by Liu Mei, detailing the rules of the Transmigrators’ Chat Group.

    After Wang Ping finished speaking, the newcomers instantly disappeared from the chat, clearly going to read the group announcement.

    When they had finished reading it, they were all dumbfounded and filled with frustration.

    This group was toxic! The death rate was ridiculously high.

    Wu Hao (68): “No need to say more, I’m going to prepare resources, hope I can survive.”

    Zeng Peng (69): “Damn it, same here, I don’t want to die.”

    Zhang Jun (70): “I’m a second-generation rich kid, literally a winner in life, but I just had to confirm joining this group with itchy fingers. If I had known, I would’ve declined… damn!”

    Looking at these three cursing newcomers, Wang Ping couldn’t help but feel a bit nostalgic.

    He was just like that at the beginning, full of regret.

    However, once joined, there was no turning back.

    Of course, that was assuming one didn’t die upon transmigrating.

    Zhang Hu (5): “Three newcomers… Brothers, want to bet on how many will survive?”

    Liu Mei (15): “Zhang Hu, get the hell out with your morbid humor.”

    Zhang Hu (5): “When did I become morbidly humorous? I’m a respectable knight.”

    Liu Mei (15): “You disgrace knights. roll eyes

    Zhang Hu (5): “Fuck, Liu Mei, did you wake up early just to diss me?”

    Liu Mei (15): “I wouldn’t dare to diss Sir Knight.”

    Zhang Hu (5): “Screw it, this is so passive-aggressive.”

    Fang Yun (3): “By the way, Wang Ping, have you resolved your problem?”

    Wang Ping (66): “No solution yet. By the way, can items be traded in this chat group?”

    Fang Yun (3): “Heh, Wang Ping, you’re not thinking of asking Brother Cai for some cultivation techniques, are you? I can see right through you…”

    Zhang Hu (5): “Forget it. The techniques in Brother Cai’s fantasy world are strong, but they aren’t for everyone. For instance, our world has elemental forces and battle qi but no spiritual energy, so we can’t cultivate it at all. Fang Yun’s world is even worse, they have nothing, so they practice internal energy.”

    Wu Jun (20): “Don’t even say that. At least your two worlds have supernatural power. Like me and Sister Liu Mei’s world, it’s just an ordinary world, nothing special, really makes you want to cry.”

    Liu Mei (15): “It’s not so bad. Although there’s no supernatural power, we can still practice internal energy techniques provided by Fang Yun. Plus, the body-refining stage from Brother Cai’s world doesn’t require spiritual energy, so it’s also feasible.”

    Wu Jun (20): “That’s true. But without any golden finger to help with cultivation, it’s so slow… I’m struggling here.”

    Wang Ping (66): “???”

    Seeing the chat among the others, Wang Ping was a bit stunned.

    So the first stage in Cai Yonglong’s world is also body-refining?

    Could he have transmigrated to the same world as Brother Cai?

    If so, that’s quite a fate.

    Perhaps, it’s worth probing further.

    Fang Yun (3): “Hmm? What’s with your reaction? Are you excited? Or does your world have spiritual energy?”

    Wang Ping (66): “Uh, yes, it does.”

    Fang Yun (3): “Dang, you’ve got to be kidding, I’m envious to the bone!”

    Zhang Hu (5): “Spiritual energy? Looks like your power level isn’t low… I’m jealous!”

    Fang Yun (3) @ Zhang Hu (5): “Why are you jealous? The grand magisters in your world can destroy a city with one forbidden spell! In my world, even top masters can’t fight entire armies, at best they can assassinate a general among thousands.”

    Zhang Hu (5): “Look, someone’s turning into a lemon… I won’t say who. smirking

    Fang Yun (3): “You little…!”

    Wang Ping (66): “By the way, can I get the body-refining technique from Brother Cai’s world?”

    Liu Mei (15): “Sure. But know that if Brother Cai shares it, we all owe him one.”

    Wang Ping (66): “Understood.”

    “Ding, Liu Mei (15) has sent you an exclusive red packet.”

    Seeing the red packet, Wang Ping was delighted and chose to accept it.

    “Ding, you opened Liu Mei (15)’s red packet and received the Qingyuan Body-Refining Technique.”

    As Wang Ping accepted the red packet, he discovered a flood of information entering his mind.

    When he finished assimilating the information, he was taken aback.

    Because the small stages recorded in the Qingyuan Body-Refining Technique were exactly what he knew: training flesh, skin, bones, veins, and organs.

    Each small stage was also divided into early, mid, late, and peak phases.

    “Brother Cai’s world and mine might indeed be the same world.”

    Wang Ping felt waves of unsettled emotions.

    However, even if it’s the same fantasy world, it doesn’t necessarily mean it’s the same continent.

    After all, in the trope of fantasy worlds, there are usually upper realms, with countless continents in the lower realms, each shining brilliantly.

    “If I really can’t resolve the issue with Li Huai, maybe I’ll probe Brother Cai to see if we share the same continent or if he’s nearby.”

    Wang Ping pondered deeply.

    He had a good impression of fellow transmigrator Cai Yonglong, but he also remained cautious.

    No one could predict what might happen between two transmigrators in the same world.