All the heavens, starting as the ruler of the universe

[Farm upgrade! Current level: 5. Unlock new crop: Green onion, and expand to new land.]

[Scallions: Mature in 4 hours, yield 30 stalks per season.]

"Nine plots of land mean 270 scallions. If we sell some to buy seeds, we should still have about 200 left."

Xu Che did the math: he could earn 200 green onions in 4 hours without any expenses. He could make a fortune even in modern times, let alone in ancient times.

The most important thing is that we already have two of the three essential ingredients: scallions, ginger, and garlic. Adding a chili pepper would make it perfect.

Xu Che's mouth watered just thinking about those delicious stir-fries.

"What are you dreaming about?" Lin Yan saw Xu Che standing there dumbfounded with a silly grin on his face from afar.

"No...nothing. When did you get here, Brother Lin?" Xu Che wiped his mouth and was relieved to find that he wasn't drooling.

"The farm has been upgraded?"

"Hmm, level five." Xu Che closed the panel. "I've unlocked the green onion."

"Your golden touch is quite impressive." Lin Yan thought to himself, if Liu Ming had obtained the farm, he would definitely be a world-class national treasure.

Xu Che chuckled twice, then suddenly remembered something, his expression turning serious: "Brother Lin, is there something you want to tell me?"

Lin Yan looked at him, nodded, and said, "There's a chat group full of transmigrators. Would you like to join?"

Xu Che was stunned. "Transmigrators? Chat group?"

"Yes," Lin Yan said, "There are transmigrators from different worlds in the group."

"...Transmigrators even have organizations?" Xu Che's feelings were a bit complicated at this moment.

"Yes, there are seven members now: the High Martial Arts World, the End of Dharma Cultivation World, the Spider-Man World, the Flash World, the Wandering Earth, and the Wasteland World, plus myself." Lin Yan explained the situation to Xu Che.

Xu Che opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

"Can I join?" His voice trembled slightly.

"Yes," Lin Yan said. "I came here to invite you."

He reached out and touched Xu Che's forehead with his fingertips.

A beam of light seeped from Lin Yan's fingertips. It wasn't starlight, but another kind of light—the light that had first entered Lin Yan's universe.

Xu Che felt a throbbing sensation in his head.

"Alright." Lin Yan withdrew his hand.

Xu Che blinked, and another semi-transparent panel appeared in front of him.

Unlike the farm panel, this panel is very simple, unlike the farm panel which has blue skies, white clouds, and green fields.

[Group message notification: New member "Xu Che" has joined the group chat.]

"Welcome to the newcomer!" Ao Qing was always the first to jump out.

"welcome."

Welcome to the newcomer.

"Don't scare the newcomer. Brother Lin said you come from the world of mythology, right?" You Lingfeng started the conversation.

"Yes, hello everyone. I come from the mythological world, the one with Gao Yao and Yi Xiaochuan." Xu Che gave a brief introduction.

"Did you see Qin Shi Huang?" Ao Qing asked.

"I almost got killed because I didn't see Qin Shi Huang." Xu Che gave a wry smile.

You Lingfeng asked, "What did you do in the Qin Dynasty?"

"He farmed and opened a small restaurant in Gaoyao, selling stir-fried dishes."

"Stir-fried dishes! I haven't had stir-fried dishes in so long!" Ao Qing hadn't eaten any meals since he transmigrated.

"I want to eat it too!" Peter Parker was also craving stir-fried dishes.

Xu Che looked at the messages and suddenly smiled.

Although he had never met these people and they came from different worlds, the things they said were no different from what he had said when he chatted online before he transmigrated.

The same enthusiasm, the same silliness, the same ability to make you laugh.

"I'll treat you if I have the chance."

"Okay, you said it yourself. Feeding a dragon isn't easy." Ao Qing said that he really liked this kind of friend.

Huh? Xu Che was taken aback.

"Stop bullying the newbie, Ao Qing," Lin Yan also sent a message.

"I was just kidding, hehe."

"Don't mind him, that's just his personality," Lin Yan said to Xu Che. "You'll get to know him better after a while."

"Brother Lin, do you guys have a way to travel between different worlds?" Xu Che had sensed something different from Ao Qing's words.

"It's possible, but not in the way you think; you can't go back to your original Earth."

"Okay." Xu Che was a little disappointed.

"Alright," Lin Yan said. "I have something to do, so I'll be going now. Familiarize yourself with the place on your own, and ask them if you don't understand anything."

Xu Che nodded. "Brother Lin, where are you going?"

"The Wandering Earth," Lin Yan said, "the world where Liu Ming, one of the group members, is located."

"Okay, Brother Lin, you go ahead and get busy." Xu Che was still a little unaccustomed to seeing two screens appear on his screen all of a sudden.

Lin Yan nodded, raised his hand to create a spatial rift, and stepped inside.

Just then, Gao Yao came out carrying a plate of food. "Come on, Xiao Che, try my cooking."

Xu Che swallowed hard, picked up his chopsticks, and started eating. "Old Gao, what do you think about me getting some scallions, ginger, and garlic?"

Upon hearing this, Gao Yao slapped his thigh and exclaimed, "My dish is just missing some scallions and garlic! If you could get some, it would be perfect!"

"Then you wait for me." Xu Che finished a plate of food in a few bites, left with those words, and left.

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The Wandering Earth, Underground City.

Liu Ming had already put on his protective suit early on.

Today is the day he and Lin Yan agreed to meet. Lin Yan promised to come here to help him solve the crisis of the Wandering Earth.

The elevator ascended quickly, but fortunately the distance was long enough for him to send a message to the coalition government.

The elevator stopped, the doors opened, and outside was an ice field, a vast expanse of white stretching as far as the eye could see.

Liu Ming took a deep breath, walked out, and stood in the snow, waiting.

Not long after, a group of heavily armed men came down the transport ladder.

The leader was Wang Lei, who had gone to Sulawesi with him.

Behind them were two men and one woman in protective suits, who were representatives sent by the coalition government.

"Captain Wang," Liu Ming greeted him.

Wang Lei walked over, didn't say anything, opened his arms and hugged him.

The hug was short but intense, like a stone hitting my chest.

"You've gotten stronger."

"I can't do anything else during this time, so I can only train," Liu Ming said with a smile.

"Comrade Liu Ming, hello." The three people behind him saluted.

"We are representatives from the Foreign Affairs Department of the United Government. My surname is Zhou, and these two are my colleagues." The man in the lead extended his hand.

Liu Ming squeezed his hand, then let go.

"Is it just the few of you?"

"This kind of thing shouldn't be known by too many people," the man surnamed Zhou said with a smile.

Liu Ming knew that this wasn't the only reason; the coalition government was also afraid that Liu Ming was deceiving them. If this contact became public knowledge, and it turned out to be a lie by Liu Ming, it would be difficult to handle the situation.

Liu Ming glanced at him, then looked at Wang Lei.

Wang Lei remained expressionless, but his eyes conveyed, "There's nothing I can do."

"He's here," Liu Ming said softly, glancing at the chat group.