The chat group of all gods in the world

Chapter 2: The arrival of plug-ins
At the edge of the universe, Lu Heng's mind moved, and rays of divine light and auspicious colors formed a golden avenue that spread out from under his feet. Real dragons soared into the sky, fairy phoenixes circled, and black tortoises opened the way around him, as if the Emperor of Heaven was patrolling the world.

The sun, the moon, the mountains and the rivers were all retreating, and Dao patterns appeared under his feet. One step covered hundreds of millions of miles. As Lu Heng took one step after another, the golden road under his feet instantly reached Ziwei Star.

……

Yuancang Island

As the brilliant light flickered, the laws vibrated, and the boundless mysteries in the Tianxin Seal were gradually comprehended and digested by Lu Heng.

The Taiyi Dao Wheel on Lu Heng’s head is not simple. It is a magical weapon for proving the Tao and is also used for enlightenment.

The Taiyi Dao Wheel is boundless, with countless wheels turning and grinding, and there are infinite sounds of the Dao echoing from the divine wheel like the sound of nature.

In the Dao Wheel, infinite light enveloped Lu Heng's body. The red light was overbearing and vast, and the human way was for me, sweeping away all the monsters and demons. The golden light was magnificent, with the creation that illuminated all things, and the destruction that was extremely cruel and ruthless. There was also the black light that was long and lingering, sweeping the world, the blue and purple...

In the Taiyi Dao Wheel, layers of bright divine light, blending infinite pure and brilliant divine power, are slowly condensing.

"Ding--!"

A crisp sound suddenly rang out in Lu Heng's mind, without any warning or source.

The Taiyi Dao wheel above his head paused for a few seconds, and then burst into infinite brilliance.
Then Lu Heng suddenly opened his eyes, and with the help of the amplification of the Tianxin Mark, he swept to the depths of the universe. His spiritual sense searched the sky and the earth, and swept through countless ancient life stars such as Ziwei, Tongtian, Huosang, Gouchen, Feixian, Eternal, and finally the major life forbidden areas of Beidou, causing the most dignified people in the forbidden areas to wait in formation, but to no avail.

“Is this a chat group?”

Lu Heng restrained his fruitless thoughts and looked at the familiar chat box panel that appeared in his mind.

At the same time, a series of prompts sounded, making Lu Heng a little dazed.

I never thought that I could see things from my hometown when I came to Zhantian. Should this be considered as my time-travel plug-in?
But is a late plug-in still a plug-in? I have already attained enlightenment.

Lu Heng was a little dazed.

"Ding, - Since you are the highest level in the group, you have automatically become the group manager!"

"Ding, - welcome the big bone soup that can be boiled into light to join the chat group!"

“Ding, — Welcome I’m Not the God of Poverty Klein to join the chat group!”

The sound of notifications brought Lu Heng back to reality. Looking at the penguin icon in the chat group, Lu Heng looked a little strange.
Has my fellow villager’s Big Penguin’s business developed to this point?

And why am I the brightest handsome guy? Such a funny name? ('')

Lu Heng was very suspicious of the bad taste of the chat group. Was it because I was on the bright path? It was a pure misunderstanding.

Lu Heng is such a low-key person, he never bothers to show off in front of others.

But the group names of these two people seem a little familiar. Could they be the two people I remember?

Why not give them a try and see if we can get some useful information? Before he knew it, Lu Heng had already sent out the first message in the group:

The brightest handsome guy: the elderly mobile phone on the subway
The Brightest Handsome Guy: Is this what I was thinking of?
Bone soup that can be boiled until light: Am I out of my mind? Why is there this weird stuff again?

I’m Not the God of Poverty Klein: “Oh my god! My cheat finally appeared!”

I'm Not the God of Poverty Klein: I knew that Mother Earth would not abandon her wandering children!

I am not the God of Poverty. Klein: Wait, why do I have this title? (皿)
Lu Heng curled his lips, changed his name, and continued to pay attention to the messages in the group.

Lu Heng noticed the names of the other two people and his eyes lit up. If nothing unexpected happened, he could guess the names of those two people!
The bone soup that can be made into soup? Need I say that? The first light of Orion, the dream lover of countless boys and girls, Ultraman Tiga!

Come to think of it, I also contributed my light when I was a child. Now that I have the chance to meet them, Lu Heng can only feel deeply moved.

Moreover, there might be something that Tiga's light and his own light can learn from each other.

In short, Lu Heng was quite excited about the fact that his group member was Ultraman Tiga.

As for “I am not the poor god Klein”?
With this title and this direction, Lu Heng could only think of one person, the protagonist of a novel called "Lord of Mysteries" written by Squid in his previous life, and also the protagonist that Lu Heng liked the most.

Moreover, Klein's worldview is also very valuable and meaningful for his path of light.

As Lu Heng was thinking, he had an idea in mind, so he tagged two familiar strangers in the group.

An ordinary passerby (Lu Heng): @I am not the poor god Klein@The big bone soup that can be boiled into light. Don’t get excited, both of you. Change the name first. You should be familiar with this panel, after all, we were all modern people.

In a bathroom in a mysterious world——

Klein was still somewhat dazed, excited, and a little bit unbelieving. He had just tried the luck-changing ritual in his memory.
But he did not return home, but went to a land of gray fog, where he disguised himself as a great being.

He was already thinking, but his thoughts were disturbed by the chat group that suddenly appeared in his mind.

A familiar panel, chat box, and the long-lost emoticons.

But this is the familiar penguin style.

The corner of Klein's mouth twitched subconsciously.

Looking at the constantly popping messages in the group and a familiar name, Klein felt relieved. It seemed that this chat group was my golden finger!
and many more!
It seems that there is some important news in the group!
I'm not a meow (Klein):? Modern people!

An ordinary passerby (Lu Heng): Oh, sorry, let me correct you, there are two people in the group who used to be from Earth.

Ace Pilot (Yuzuo):? ? (Ultra is shocked) Are you from outer space? You came to Earth for a tour and are you going back home?
I'm not the God of Poverty (Klein): ? ? (Maomao is shocked) Wait, brother, are you the Daigu I was thinking of? Ultraman Tiga!
I am not the God of Poverty (Klein): @Ace Pilot (Yuu Daigu), don’t ask me how I know this. Before I traveled through time, there was a special drama in my hometown that told your story, Ultraman Tiga.

An ordinary passerby (Lu Heng): @I am not a cat (Klein), Ke Miao, you are almost the same as @Ace Pilot (Yuan Dagu). I remember that I was the protagonist of one of your novels. You should be able to understand it, after all, I read so many online novels before I traveled through time.

(End of this chapter)