Shared Talent: Traveling through a hundred worlds simultaneously

A young man's song travels the world.

Su Chen possesses unimaginable talent. He came into this world considering his past as an ordinary person.

After some investigation, I realized that this world was the same world I remembered.

This place features several great sword immortals, as well as a romantic figure from the martial arts world. It also tells the story of the three protagonists and their final struggle for the throne, reminiscent of the author's own youthful days.

However, there are still five years before the plot takes place.

He was also just an ordinary farmer's son who had encountered the ravages of war.

He was left all alone, and his memories were suddenly awakened through the expansion of his emotions.

Now that he has come to a world with extraordinary power, he does not want to live an ordinary life and wants to pursue power.

The transmigrated self possessed unimaginable talent. Relying on the Tai Chi he remembered, he actually cultivated a kind of energy. His cultivation speed was extremely fast, just like someone else's enlightenment, and his power increased rapidly.

Despite possessing such formidable strength, he did not emerge from seclusion but instead went into hiding.

Before he went into seclusion, he killed the group of thieves who had caused cholera.

After that, he went overseas, not wanting to deal with these mundane matters, and focused on gaining strength.

Five years later, he was able to manipulate celestial phenomena, and his punches and kicks carried immense power.

The Yin-Yang Tai Chi symbol appeared hundreds of meters away.

At that moment, he was like a true god.

He stomped his foot downwards, and the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram instantly expanded for hundreds of miles, covering the sky and the sun. With a casual strike, he stirred up a monstrous wave, and with a single punch, he shattered a giant mountain.

Such a powerful being could almost be called a god.

Based on his understanding of the novel "The Legend of the Young Swordsman," no one else possessed such strength as himself. Perhaps he would become an unprecedented existence in "The Legend of the Young Swordsman," and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call him a god.

Over the past five years, some fishermen or lucky individuals have come here and received guidance, more or less.

They either became famous throughout the martial arts world or rose and disappeared like comets, almost single-handedly changing the landscape of the martial arts world. Almost everyone in the martial arts world knew that there was a true immortal in the sea.

It can bring about a change in one's destiny.

Although he did not travel the martial arts world, his legend is everywhere.

Countless people travel overseas in search of that sliver of opportunity to change their fate.

Over the past five years, many people have changed their destinies. Most of them possess unimaginable power and are among the top experts in the martial arts world.

They either take revenge on their enemies, bear a deep-seated hatred, or become one of the lucky ones, becoming part of the tide of the martial world.

On this day, he decided to personally travel around the martial arts world, to participate in and pay attention to the interesting things in these stories.

With such immense power, to come to a familiar world and do nothing would be too detached. He wasn't that detached; he considered himself an ordinary person.

He just felt that his strength hadn't reached that level yet, and going on adventures in the martial world wouldn't bring him a sense of security.

After all, without invincible strength, it's not safe to roam the martial arts world and do whatever you want.

Besides, he already knew his own talent and his strength was constantly improving. With such rapid progress, why should he bother with various schemes to seek resources? It wasn't like he couldn't improve.

When I went overseas, I was thinking that I would improve my skills to the point where I couldn't improve them any further before considering other things.

Now, the storyline has reached the point in his memories, and he has gained such great power.

Although he himself had never set foot there, people from overseas came over the years, and through these people he learned about everything he had changed.

He has almost become a legend in the martial arts world, and is even called a deity overseas.

Of course, with his own strength, he could definitely be called a god in such a world.

Just as he arrived back on the mainland, he found his consciousness being drawn to another place. Who is it?
He initially thought it might be someone from the novel "The Legend of the Young Swordsman," since some characters in the novel are capable of astral projection and using their consciousness to perform various tasks.

So, relying on his superior skills and daring, he decided to have a go at the other party. Even if he was the strongest in the Young Heroes, he wouldn't take him seriously.

To his surprise, he ended up in a strange place, contrary to his expectations.

It wasn't until he understood that this place was actually another version of himself from a different world.

It is precisely because of the burdens borne by others that one's own talent has become so formidable, surpassing the limits of the world.

Otherwise, time travel cannot bring about a qualitative change in one's talent; it can only alter it.

The reason why other versions of themselves can influence them is quite simple: they all originate from the same being, and although they are separated, their source is essentially the same.

Others only learned about his past after they themselves discovered it.

"You're just too sneaky, aren't you? You're practically invincible."

"However, he did guide some lucky people over the past five years and also had a tremendous impact on the entire martial arts world."

"It feels like the newcomers really think they're gods."

The newcomer quickly explained that he was just insecure, and now that he felt secure, he naturally wanted to go out and see the world and have some fun, otherwise...

Staying overseas all the time and looking at the sea every day is really boring. He really can't understand why some immortals can stay in one place for so long.

He really had no interest in it if it weren't for the need to improve his strength.

……

Hao Ren felt that he might not have woken up properly, or that the shock he experienced yesterday was too great, causing him to hallucinate.

He clearly remembered having an incredibly vivid dream in which he traveled to a strange world that seemed to be made up of dreams.

Later he learned that this was called the Dream Dimension, and he even fought a huge, furry, wolf-like creature there. In the end... he seemed to be holding a tuft of wolf fur that he had plucked from the creature and that smelled slightly burnt.
He sat up abruptly in bed and opened his palm—a tuft of gray-black, tough wolf fur lay quietly in his hand.

Hao Ren: "..."

He was silent for a few seconds, rubbed his eyes, and pinched his thigh. It hurt.

Mao is still alive.

"...Okay, it seems it's true."

Hao Ren accepted the fact much quickly than he expected, though he felt a slight headache.

He took the tuft of wolf fur and walked out of the bedroom. In the living room, his three "unconventional" tenants were already in their places.

Lily is "fighting" with the sofa cushions, trying to arrange them into a shape that better suits her "werewolf aesthetic."

Vivian, meanwhile, was holding a small notebook, her brow furrowed as she calculated something, muttering to herself, most likely calculating her virtually non-existent "assets."

Su Chen, however, remained the most composed, sitting by the window as if admiring... the sparrows fighting outside?

Hao Ren's gaze swept over the three of them, finally landing on Su Chen, who seemed the most reliable and the most "normal".

He walked over and handed the tuft of wolf fur to Su Chen, his tone uncertain and seeking confirmation: "Brother Su Chen, you're very knowledgeable... help me take a look. I think I had a dream yesterday, I went to a strange place, and I brought this thing back. Is this... real? Am I still dreaming?"

Su Chen took the tuft of wolf fur, twirled it between his fingers, and the corners of his mouth curved upwards almost imperceptibly.

Then he nodded affirmatively: "Of course it's true. You went to the Dream Dimension, and it seems you adapted quite well; you even brought back 'local specialties'."

Hao Ren's last shred of hope vanished. He sighed, "It really is... Could there be a problem? That place..."

"It's not a big problem," Su Chen waved his hand, his tone relaxed.

"It won't be long before your boss, that crazy woman with long silver hair, assigns you some kind of task. After all, you're 'exceptionally gifted' for activating your own business scope."

Meanwhile, far away at the Time and Space Administration, Raven12345, who was secretly playing "Holy Spirit Glory" on the office system, suddenly sneezed.

With a tremor of his hand, the hero he was controlling crashed headfirst into the tower and died.

Just as she was about to curse, she received a concise "urging" from Su Chen via mental link: "Hao Ren has made contact with the Dream Dimension and is preparing for the mission."

Raven12345 looked at the message from its "living ancestor" and swallowed the curse that was about to come out, its face turning red with embarrassment.

Finally, he could only slam his fist on the table in frustration: "Hao Ren! It's all your fault, you unlucky bastard! Just wait, I'll give you a 'good' task!"

Hao Ren was unaware that his boss was in a fit of impotent rage. Hearing Su Chen's words, he felt somewhat at ease.

He thought, since he had joined such a powerful-sounding organization, surely they must have a way to deal with these supernatural events?
Even if the organization is unreliable, isn't there still this self-proclaimed "invincible" big shot tenant right in front of him? With Su Chen around, at least he doesn't have to worry about Lily and Vivian accidentally or deliberately tearing his house down one day.

"Alright, since it's true, I'll just wait for the mission." Hao Ren rubbed his temples, deciding to accept reality. "I'll go back to my room and calm down first."

After Hao Ren left, the brief silence in the living room was broken by Lily.

She tried to use the potted plants in the living room as new "imaginary enemies" for her attack training.

“Lily,” Su Chen said without turning his head, his voice calm yet carrying an undeniable force, “Stop. The sofa cushions and potted plants are not your chew toys.”

Lily froze, sheepishly retracting her paw and muttering, "Oh..."

On the other side, Vivian seemed to have finally finished settling her messy accounts. She looked up at Su Chen with bright eyes and said, "Mr. Su Chen, I've realized that if we can manage our daily expenses properly and sell some of my... well, those little historical items, we might be able to improve our financial situation..."

"Stop." Su Chen decisively interrupted her, pointing to the notebook in her hand filled with suspicious numbers. "Vivian, given your past 'glorious' record—always losing money when managing it, always losing money on investments, and even losing money instantly when you find it—I hereby declare that you are permanently stripped of your financial management rights."

From now on, all valuables, including but not limited to the strange stones Lily picked up and your 'historical trinkets,' will be handed over to the authorities and will be managed by me... or we can wait for Hao Ren to return and let him take care of them."

Vivian's face instantly fell, a look of hurt and grievance on her face. She whispered in defense, "I... I was just unlucky..."

“And you, Lily,” Su Chen turned his gaze to the werewolf girl who was trying to sneakily gnaw on the corner of the table, “Don’t you dare destroy the house again. I know you’re energetic, but this isn’t your wilderness territory. If I find you destroying furniture again…”

He paused, his gaze sweeping over the cat that was passing by again outside the window. "I'll put you and that cat you're 'just afraid of' in the same room so you can 'get to know each other better'."

Lily's face turned deathly pale in an instant, and she shook her head like a rattle-drum: "No! Boss! Do you have to be so cruel! I promise I won't tear it down! I swear!"

She imagined being in the same room with that eerie-looking creature, and felt her wolf life was about to turn gloomy.

Seeing Lily's discomfiture, Vivian couldn't help but chuckle, her mood inexplicably improving: "Serves you right, that's how you should be taught a lesson, you big, energetic dog."

"Who are you calling a big dog?!" Lily immediately bristled, baring her teeth as she turned to Vivian.

"Whoever agrees, that's who we'll talk about."

"you!"

A new round of verbal battles between "werewolfs and vampires" is about to break out.

Su Chen simply coughed lightly.

The two fell silent instantly, glared at each other, and turned away to sulk.

Looking at this noisy, chaotic, yet strangely harmonious scene, Hao Ren, though not present, could imagine what it was all about.

He sat in his room, listening to the faint sounds coming from outside, his heart filled with mixed feelings, which eventually turned into a helpless chuckle, mixed with a hint of tolerance that even he himself did not realize.

"Is this...my new life?" he murmured to himself. "It's really full of 'life'." He had chosen to get involved, so now he could only accept it and get used to it.

However, his thoughts involuntarily drifted to the vampire tenant.

"Speaking of which... Vivian is indeed quite beautiful, with silver hair and red eyes, an elegant demeanor, and when she's quiet, she even has a kind of... gentle, wifely style?"

Su Chen was startled by his own thought and quickly shook his head.

"What a pity, he's just a poor wretch, and a vampire with such bizarre luck that he can turn the Midas touch into gold instead of gold into stone... He's clearly top-notch in both looks and physique, so why is his luck with money so strange?"

He wasn't in a hurry to eat them yet; he was more curious about what would happen and enjoyed the feeling of being able to traverse the world he knew.

This feeling gave him the sense of leisure and joy of an invincible boss in a fantastical daily life.

This is life. (End of Chapter)