Xuanhuan: The Three Pure Ones, Accept My WeChat Request

Ye Han transmigrates to a fantasy world where martial arts reign supreme and cultivators can move mountains, fill seas, and pluck the sun, moon, and stars from the sky.

As it turns out, he was born with an empty spiritual root. He'd already decided to coast through life and be a lazy good-for-nothing when he discovered that his WeChat account had transmigrated along with him. As if that weren't strange enough, he now had three new contacts: Yuanshi Tianzun of the Chan Sect, Tongtian Jiaozhu of the Jie Sect, and Taishang Laojun of the Human Sect... His WeChat connected to the Primordial World, and as he grew stronger, more and more friends appeared.

Ding! Your friend Tongtian Jiaozhu has sent you a hundred years' worth of cultivation.

"Nuwa, listen to me. Go create humanity and you'll become a saint. Just keep your distance from Fuxi."

As for cultivation, that's out of the question. I'll just have to rely on the cultivation bestowed by the Primordial World's saints to get by. Don't talk to me about arduous training or secluded cultivation. I can sleep all day and lie around, and I'll still be stronger than all you prodigies and geniuses.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.