Honghuang: The Other Shore Flower Blooms, Bringing Forth a Chat Group for All Worlds

I transmigrated into a newly awakened flower on the shores of the Eastern Sea, a flower with no leaves or roots, only a trembling bud. It took ten thousand years of innate spiritual energy before I formed the faintest awareness, and I was fretting over how to find a shortcut to cultivation. Then an invitation dropped into my sea of consciousness: the Myriad Worlds chat group had arrived, and its group leader was waiting for me to accept. I gave my petal a little shake. This time, I’m getting on board first.