Thanks for the invitation, I just entered the chat group after traveling through Under One Person.

Chapter 240 Is this fate?
After everyone went home, the chat group became lively for a while. Before, everyone was busy watching the drama unfold, but now that the drama was over, they naturally started sharing their daily lives in the chat group.

For example, Daddy, the old-fashioned man whom Xiaoyu called an antique, seemed to have become much younger after being nourished by the power of Yin and Yang. He also began to integrate into the style of the chat group and uploaded a daily video to the chat group.

"Demons and monsters, get out of here!"

"Demons and monsters, get out of here!"

In the video, the old man, with white hair and beard and wearing his signature blue cotton jacket, is seen dodging a claw shadow emitting black smoke with agility beyond his years, while chanting a spell.

Holding a green-glowing pufferfish in one hand, with each stomp of his foot and incantation, he unleashed ripples of emerald-green runes that precisely struck a ferocious, blue-faced shadow demon opposite him, causing it to howl and its form to disintegrate.

As he finished shouting the last syllable, the dried pufferfish shone brightly, transforming into a swirling green vortex that sucked the screaming Shadow Demon into it, which then fell back into its father's palm with a thud.

Soul Lazybones, Tier 5 (Administrator Su Yun): "Still got it! Thumbs up."

Grandpa is always Grandpa - Tier 1 (Rick/Morty): "Low...low-dimensional energy utilization, crude! Hiccup...look at my teleportation gun, this is efficiency! Magic laser gun jpg.Wubba lubba dub-dub!"

Quietly Watching the Show, Level 2 (Group Owner, Cheng Yiyi): "Why doesn't anyone care what Dad destroyed? Didn't Dad's world temporarily reach the standard of yin and yang balance?"

Depressed Elementary School Student - First Stage (Ai Haibara): "Sister Yiyi, is the yin-yang balance here something that has both yin and yang, rather than yin and yang canceling each other out?"

Quietly Watching the Show, Level 2 (Group Owner, Cheng Yiyi): "...Ai, you're making me look really stupid!"

Soul Slacker, Tier 5 (Administrator Su Yun): "Hahahaha... You're sitting at the same table as the Son of Gods and Demons!"

Thousand-Year Crouching Dragon, Third Tier (Zhuge Kongming): "Oh~ This Child of Gods and Demons sounds very powerful, is there any story behind it?"

Quietly Watching the Show, Level Two (Group Owner Cheng Yiyi): "..."

Soul Slacker, Tier 5 (Administrator Su Yun): "A child born from the union of a powerful being from the God Realm and a powerful being from the Demon Realm..."

Long hair down to the waist, second tier (Song Shuhang): "Wow~ That sounds really strong!"

Depressed elementary school student, Ichikai (Ai Haibara): "There's definitely something wrong."

Ai Haibara rolled her eyes. Administrator Su Yun's words were clearly a criticism of Cheng Yiyi, and definitely not something nice.

Watching the Show Quietly, Level Two (Group Owner Cheng Yiyi): "Emm...this guy's divine power and demonic power are perfectly balanced, he's just an ordinary mortal..."

Anonymous, Rank 4 (Anonymous): "6!"

"Achoo~" At this moment, Su Moting in the diary world sneezed, rubbed her nose, and fixed her suspicious gaze on a certain phone spirit, questioning, "Tianji Star, were you spying on me behind my back?"

Tianji Xing looked completely bewildered: "How could I possibly have that kind of guts, Brother Su?"

Su Moting snorted coldly: "I knew you wouldn't dare!"

In the chat group.

Tequila Girl, Tier 3 (José): "OH MY GOD! Look at this! Elegant! Powerful! The power to foresee the future!"

Immediately following the text was a dynamic image: a humanoid phantom (the Purple Hermit) with a purple body, thorny vines wrapped around its joints, and a cold expression appeared behind the two Qiaos, striking a powerful pose, with a few strands of vines shimmering with green mist wrapped around its fingertips.

Tequila Girl, Tier 3 (Er Qiao): "How was it? Wasn't it cooler than Dad's bouncing exorcism dance? Hahahaha!" Quietly Watching the Show, Tier 2 (Group Owner, Cheng Yiyi): "Hmm? Tier 3! You've already reached Tier 3 so quickly!!!"

No one cared about Er Qiao's boasting; instead, his changed combat strength was the first thing noticed, as he had risen from second-tier to third-tier combat strength.

Thousand-Year Crouching Dragon, Tier 3 (Zhuge Kongming): "It should be a substitute that has fused with part of the power of the deep sea, which can cause mental pollution and can reach the destructive power of Tier 3 to a certain extent. However, it should be more effective against living things, and it would take more effort to deal with non-living objects."

Anonymous, Tier 4 (Anonymous): "I know, I know, it's just Tier 3 floor tiles and a goalkeeper."

Tequila Girl, Tier 3 (Joe): "Angry jpg. Husky pointing at someone jpg."

Song Shuhang suddenly appeared in the chat group.

Long Hair Down to the Waist, Second Stage (Song Shuhang): "What should I do? I went on a trip with a friend and ran into the foreign disciple I had previously tricked. How embarrassing! So embarrassing!"

Depressed Elementary School Student, Tier 1 (Ai Haibara): "Speaking of which, didn't you and Senior White go to find the second-grade cultivation technique you were practicing? Why did you suddenly go on a trip again?"

Long hair down to the waist, second tier (Song Shuhang): "This was the original plan. Senior Bai said it would take some time, and I also had to go and deal with Dou Dou's funeral arrangements... uh, the aftermath, so he used spirit runes to seal it for me first. I can't cultivate recently, so I can only go on a trip."

Soul Slacker, Tier 5 (Administrator Su Yun): "This is fate!"

Quietly Watching the Show, Level 2 (Group Owner Cheng Yiyi): "This is fate!"

Tequila Girl, Tier 3 (Joan of Arc): "This is fate!"

Anonymous, Tier 4 (Anonymous): "Wait, why are you following me around like this?"

Tequila Girl, Tier 3 (Joe): "Isn't this just to maintain formation?"

Su Yun hadn't expected that Song Shuhang would still be unable to avoid the Mysterious Island trip. But thinking about it, it wasn't surprising. Given the karmic connection between Song Shuhang and the Heavenly Court, an encounter with the Mysterious Island was inevitable. Even if they didn't meet this time, Song Shuhang might inexplicably end up on the Mysterious Island someday.

Entering the mysterious island at the same point in time, Su Yun felt there was a causal connection to his foreign disciple. The causal relationships in the cultivation chat group world are as mysterious as fate in the JoJo's Bizarre Adventure world. Even if Song Shuhang casually mentioned taking Joseph as his disciple, the causal link was already established.

Song Shuyuan thought his connection with this "nominal disciple," Joseph, was over. After all, the Jiangnan University City covered thousands of acres and had over 50,000 students and faculty. The probability of bumping into another student's parent in this vast sea of ​​people was even slimmer than winning the lottery. But fate loves to play such tricks.

Apart from Joseph, the foreigner still immersed in his martial arts dreams, the rest of the group boarded the plane with either embarrassment or resentment.

Inside the cabin, Joseph excitedly moved to sit next to Song Shuhang, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. "Master," he said in a low voice, his tone earnest, "could you please demonstrate again that skill—the one that makes a crisp sound when you throw a punch? It would be a tremendous encouragement for my training."

Song Shuhang sighed helplessly. He had now reached the perfect first-grade realm, and it was so perfect that it couldn't be fuller. His strength was dozens of times greater than before. The sound of air being torn apart that he used to need to practice the "Basic Fist Techniques" to the point of having abundant qi and blood was now just a matter of lifting a finger.

“Just this once,” Song Shuhang whispered. He quietly released his mental energy to scan the surroundings, confirming that no one was paying attention to them, and even Joseph’s daughter was having a pleasant conversation with Lu Fei.

He casually raised his right palm, seemingly giving it a light, nonchalant wave. In reality, he was subtly channeling his inner energy and blood, the force of his palm striking—

"Snapped!"

A crisp whooshing sound echoed clearly in the cramped cabin. Joseph's eyes lit up, and he trembled slightly with excitement.

(End of this chapter)