My All-Heavens Chat Group

「Sun God World.」

「Marquis Wu Wen Mansion.」

Sun God?

Hong Yi's mind was shaken. He had some understanding of the chat group and knew that the file sent by The Dog Son of an Upper God was the future of various worlds.

Is it about the future of my world?

With anticipation, nervousness, and unease, Hong Yi downloaded the file.

It really is about me!

Looking at the beginning, Hong Yi's body trembled. However, his information was not hard to investigate, and these details alone were not enough to convince him. It could be that someone fabricated this "Sun God" based on his information.

Soon, Hong Yi became engrossed, unable to pull himself away.

After a long time. After a long time.

Finally, Hong Yi opened his eyes, his gaze filled with shock and disbelief.

Martial Art Shatters the Void, Immortal Sun God, transcending to the other side... Great Qian World, Central World, Son of the Epoch, Son of the Great Qian, Son of the Central, among the Hundred Saints, the son of Yi...

At that moment, Hong Yi realized just how magnificent and grand the world he lived in was—truly beyond imagination. His belief in the chat group grew stronger. There was no need to trick him with all these details. Yet he still remained skeptical, not fully trusting what he read.

Since this is about my future, let me see if it really is my future...

Hong Yi prepared to verify it.

The current time is when the plot begins, so a maid should be coming soon...

BANG, BANG, BANG!

Just as Hong Yi was deep in thought, a loud knocking sound, as if someone was kicking the door, suddenly came from outside.

Really, a maid has come. Is it Little Ning?

Hong Yi felt both excited and anxious as he got up to open the door.

"Hey, Hong Yi, why did it take so long for you to open the door? Did I really have to resort to kicking?"

A young woman appeared at the door. She was dressed in a goose-yellow fur coat, had a fair complexion, and eyes like glossy black lacquer. She seemed to be about fifteen or sixteen years old. It was the maid, Little Ning, the personal servant of the Second Young Mistress from Cloud Pavilion on the eastern side of the mansion.

"What is it?" Hong Yi asked.

"My Miss was composing poetry and playing the zither with the Princess of Yong Chun from the Rong Palace yesterday," Little Ning explained. "The Princess of Yong Chun recited a verse but didn't have a matching line, so my Miss sent me to ask you..."

It really is true, exactly like what's recorded in 'Sun God'!

Hong Yi was astonished, but his face remained expressionless. Although all of this matched the records within the chat group's "Sun God," Hong Yi still didn't fully believe it. Perhaps all of this was orchestrated by someone. He observed Little Ning's demeanor and actions while comparing them to the book. If Little Ning was acting, there would definitely be flaws. Yet everything was just as described in the book. Little Ning behaved normally, without any discrepancies.

Is it possible that the world I'm in is really just a novel in other worlds?

Hong Yi sent Little Ning away, his mind in turmoil, unable to calm down for a long time.

Maybe Little Ning is a good actor, or perhaps she's kept in the dark, unaware that she's acting, so I can't see any flaws! But the longer it goes on, the more mistakes there will be...

Hong Yi planned to follow the book's plot for the next few days without making any changes. He wanted to see if it was really true!

His consciousness entered the chat group.

Dominator of the Underworld Association: "I have a feeling the newcomer, the Son of the Epoch, is this Hong Yi!"

Tushan's Second Master: "I think so too!"

The Descendant of the Great Yan Royal Family: "But why hasn't the newcomer shown up yet? He has seen the future; can it be that the newcomer isn't Hong Yi?"

Demon King: "The newcomer is meticulous and cautious. He probably hasn't accepted it yet, thinking he's being deluded by ghosts!"

Tushan's Second Master: "Do all of you think the newcomer is Hong Yi? However, this Hong Yi's cultivation seems to be all about plundering others' cultivation levels, even refining enemies or turning them into magic treasures. Truly terrifying indeed!"

I Don't Want to Be Zhao Gao: "The most terrifying thing is that he even refined his own father into the Divine Artifact, the Great Liberation Wheel."

...

The Son of the Epoch? Is it Hong Yi?

Within the Red Dust Heavenly Palace of God's kingdom, Hongmeng observed the chat group. Since the newcomer hadn't expressed faith in him, Hongmeng couldn't confirm their identity. However, protagonists like Hong Yi, Old Demon Fang, and Yang Daxiang were all truly decisive in their actions, rapidly growing stronger by devouring and refining others. They could be called human-eating protagonists.

I wonder if Old Demon Fang, Yang Daxiang, and others will join the chat group in the future?

Hongmeng felt a flicker of anticipation. The worlds these individuals inhabited were all Great Qian Worlds, teeming with treasures and countless life forms. For instance, Old Demon Fang's Door of Eternity might very well be a Chaos Supreme Treasure. If offered as sacrifices for amplification, then... direct ascension!

No longer dwelling on it, Hongmeng gazed at the beauty beneath him. Nangong Mengyao's long and supple jade-like body twisted, moving like a water snake, swaying like wind-borne willows, showcasing the epitome of feminine suppleness. Hongmeng embraced her waist, slender enough to encircle with one hand, feeling the smooth, delicate skin under his touch. He lowered his head, burying his face against her, sensing her warmth and softness. The unique, captivating fragrance of a woman filled his nostrils, intoxicating and deeply invigorating.

...

「Douluo World.」

「Divine Realm.」

Bibi Dong wore a magnificent gown. The Nine-curved Purple Gold Crown atop her head shone with brilliant halo lights, and she held a two-meter-long scepter inlaid with countless jewels as she stood suspended in the void. Her fair skin and perfect features made her stand out, her breathtaking beauty astonishing to behold. Noble, elegant, serene—all sorts of wonderful words seemed to apply to her. Especially the intangible noble and sacred aura she exuded, which made one involuntarily feel the urge to worship her.

She stood before the towering altar, surrounded by countless believers. Together with the various Lower Dimensions of the Divine Realm, they performed the sacrifices.

「In the chat group.」

The broadcast was happening live.

Huashan Sect Master: "Goddess Bi is truly formidable! This is already her third sacrificing ritual, right?"

Tushan's Second Master: "Yeah, I didn't expect Sister Bi to finish spreading the teachings across all the small worlds under the Douluo Divine Realm's jurisdiction so quickly."

The Dog Son of an Upper God: "I'll soon see my goddess Qian Renxue! Looking forward to it! (Image)"

Demon Gate Yinhou: "Sister Bi's world is really incredible. One day in the Divine Realm equals a year in the Lower Dimensions. It's only been a few dozen days, and Qian Renxue, Zhu Zhuping, Ning Rongrong, and the others have all grown up!"

Ye Tiandi: "Goddess Bi's maneuvers are truly something else!"

A live broadcast?

「Sun God World.」

Hong Yi, filled with interest, watched the live broadcast. After a day of verification, he had almost come to believe in the chat group's existence. But, to be cautious, he still did not recite the "Meditation Method," nor did he speak in the group.

"Offer the sacrifices!" Bibi Dong commanded, standing before the altar, her peerless figure exuding stunning beauty.

Soon, one by one, Soul Beasts were brought to the altar. These included those previously missed, such as the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, the Demon Emperor, the Devil Tiger Whale King, Demon Soul Great White Shark Xiao Bai, and Bai Xiuxiu. The latter, however, was offered as a sacrifice as a Daughter of Great Fortune.

After the Soul Beasts, it was Qian Renxue's turn. She was the daughter of Qian Xunji and another woman. Qian Renxue, dressed in an exquisite golden gown, possessed a voluptuous figure with graceful curves. Her skin was fairer than snow, her nose straight, her phoenix eyes slightly delicate, and her face imposingly beautiful.

Graceful and indifferent, noble and dignified.

The sisters Zhu Zhuping and Zhu Ziqing followed closely behind. Both had impressive figures and captivating curves, and they walked onto the altar with their long, beautiful legs. Following them were Ning Rongrong, Hu Lina, Ye Lingling, Dugu Yan, Shui Bing'er, Shui Yue'er, Fire Dance, Meng Yiran, and Bai Chenxiang.

"The sacrifice begins! Everyone, join me in prayer!" Bibi Dong commanded loudly as she watched the women take their places.

Actually, these people had not been conned by her, because there was simply no need for deception. Everyone who met the requirements was eager to be offered as a sacrifice. The stories of the previous two sacrifices had already spread far and wide. Being sacrificed meant becoming a god and ascending to the Ascending God Country.

No one could resist such temptation.

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