You're a Divine Agent, and I Have a Chat Group of Immortals

Qin Cang transmigrated to a parallel world, where an old Taoist took him back to a remote mountain forest and raised him.

That year, the old Taoist sent him out into the world to gain experience and settle their old grudge with the Kiku Sect along the way.

On Qin Cang's twentieth birthday, the old Taoist bought him his first phone. By chance, that led him to join a mysterious chat group.

Qin Cang gradually realized that everyone in it was a big shot.

Tongtian Jiaozhu: Welcome, fellow Daoist, to the family.

Nuwa: Fellow Daoist, got any interesting news?

Houtu: Fellow Daoist, the underworld is so boring. Tell me a joke.

Heaven's Mandate Ye Qing: Cultivation is so boring. Why not just destroy the universe?

Gu Chensha: How much longer do I have to endure this immortal, deathless existence? I'm tired. Let's just destroy everything.

Huang Tiandi: After all these twists and turns, I'm the only one left living in this world again. I don't want to live anymore.

With nothing impressive to share, Qin Cang could only post clips from modern urban TV dramas in the chat group.

Qin Cang: Fellow Daoists, I'm starting my cultivation over from scratch. Any cultivation techniques I could study?

Heaven's Mandate Ye Qing: Where do you live?

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.