Newcomers' Cultivation Chat Group

Jiang Fan was at his wit's end. He'd just been fired by his boss when someone invited him to join a “Newcomers' Cultivation” group.

Here...

Every member, whether an admin or an ordinary user, was a hopelessly delusional “chuunibyou.”

Take “Immortal Bai Bao,” who had invited him. He'd just sent a message: “Drunken Immortal, Drunken Immortal, do you have any more ginseng wine? I'll pay top dollar!”

Then there was the admin, “Big Shot Qingyi,” who had actually posted a task: “This old man has successfully broken through to the second Qi Refining level and urgently needs a ‘Green Dragon Carp.’ Any fellow cultivators living near Jiangzhou? This old man will pay 100,000 yuan!”

Good grief!

They're all crazy!

Luckily, these “crazies” were quite generous and loved sending red envelopes, each with a maximum of 10,000 yuan!

“Congratulations, you grabbed 642 yuan.”

“Congratulations, you grabbed 865 yuan.”

“Congratulations, you grabbed 1,056 yuan.”

“...”

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Please do not imitate.