I and countless versions of myself simultaneously travel through time.

Zombie Ye Yan is sharing power.

The mysterious Ye Yan touched her all over, and the three of them shared the memory of their power talents.

Ye Yan, the Naruto, clicked his tongue in amazement: "There are countless heroes in this world, but it's a pity that your demonic cultivation is still too mild. No matter what, Uncle Nine's world has a Heavenly Court and an Underworld. You need to be more extreme. Like Gu Yue Fang Yuan, no matter how many ghosts or zombies there are, just take them down directly."

Zombie Ye Yan: "I know."

The mysterious Ye Yan looked bored. "It's a pity I'm a vengeful ghost, born not as a human. I'm sorry. Being born a vengeful ghost is painful for me. I'm truly unworthy of the ghost realm."

Ye Yan, the Naruto, scoffed: "Are you stupid? Why don't you try the female ghost from Mysterious Revival?"

Zombie Ye Yan: "..."

A flash of lightning suddenly streaked across Ye Yan's pale, eerie face.

His starting point was top-notch; a ghost with the consciousness of a living person, a natural anomaly, he had no need to worry about the vengeful ghost resurrecting and becoming a short-lived ghost.

"You're right! I'll give it a try sometime. Luckily, in Uncle Nine's world, I can do all sorts of moves. As the saying goes, it's 30% practice and 70% diet, so it really comes down to self-reliance."

He gave Hokage Ye Yan a thumbs up, "It has to be you, the Ninja Academy bully, you really are the bully."

"Oh, not at all, I was just mentioning it." Hokage Ye Yan waved his hand modestly. "You're the genius. I, Ye, am very innocent. I shouldn't talk about such things in a shared space."

The two exchanged a smile, a smile that resembled the memes of Sun Wukong and Laozi—a smile that was both sly and tacit, a tacit understanding that was unspoken.

Zombie Ye Yan silently took two steps back, deciding to stay away from these things in the future. They were too scary, even scarier than vengeful ghosts. He, a decent person, couldn't stand these things.

"Are you two performing a comedy routine? That's my beast-eared girl. Don't flatter yourselves; you can fool yourselves." Zombie Ye Yan was speechless. "I only have 150 Destiny Points, and you only have fifty? Whose destiny are you bound to?"

"It's alright, I can come into the shared space anytime anyway." The mysterious Ye Yan's face lit up with joy. "You don't know that even after becoming a vengeful ghost, I can still be a normal person, and that's all thanks to the shared space."

Naruto Ye Yan: "You're lucky. The Mysterious Resurrection World is essentially a world governed by rules. Xiao Yang didn't become Yang Jian in his timeline, so you don't need to worry. Logically speaking, we are also the protagonists of a certain novel."

The three nodded in unison. After all, they were fragments of the same soul. No matter how different their experiences were, their repressed passion, goofiness, and love of "big cars" were exactly the same.

Hokage Ye Yan was born in Konoha in 48, and had just been promoted from a kid to a genin.

As a prodigy of the Uchiha clan, he caught the last train of the clan's survival and ran rampant in the ninja academy, making him a breath of fresh air in the world of school bullying.

However, he also had his unspeakable troubles. The Uchiha clan's mental illness was hereditary, and coupled with Ye Yan's own neuroticism, the double buffs stacked up, making his mental state worrying.

Fortunately, his talent was strong enough. In the ninja world where bloodline was paramount, his unreasonable cell activity made the "bloodline theory" seem a bit awkward.

The world of Naruto seems to be full of passion and excitement.

In reality, there is only an endless supply of tools and extreme warfare.

In reality, there are only two kinds of people in the ninja world.

The first type is the Otsutsuki clan and their descendants.

From the moment Kaguya descended and planted the Divine Tree, the fate of this land was sealed. The so-called Thousand-Year Ninja World was nothing more than a farm waiting to be harvested.

Hyuga, Uchiha, Senju... these prestigious clans all have alien blood flowing through their veins.

Ordinary local aborigines?

That must be one of the VIP seats in Baijue.

However, the nutrients beneath the roots of the Divine Tree will eventually return to the embrace of the Divine Tree under the gaze of the Rinnegan and in the light of the Infinite Tsukuyomi.

The second type is the demon from beyond the heavens.

Ye Yan didn't know if he counted as the latter, but he knew one thing: the moment the [Same Transmigration Panel] finished loading, he was no longer an ordinary person.

190 trillion cells.

This is the data provided by the panel.

It's not chakra level, not combat power, but a real cell activity index. However, the conversion between them is a bit overpowered; these cells have been significantly strengthened.

The number of nerve cells is three times that of an average person, and the density of muscle fibers is sufficient to support superhuman explosive power.

Others cultivate by talent and hard work, but he cultivates by the autonomous evolution of every inch of his flesh and blood.

The timeline of Naruto is a mess to begin with.

Over the course of a thousand years, the purity of bloodlines has been diluted where it should have been, and has reverted to its ancestral state where it should have been.

The cell settings are even more outrageous: the Byakugan of the Hyuga clan, the Sharingan of the Uchiha clan, and the immense life force of the Uzumaki clan—if these things were explained using biology, they would have been shot eight hundred times over by the Earth's academic community.

But Ye Yan didn't care about any of that.

He only knew one thing: from now on, he was a genius.

There's no need to be subservient.

He's not a genius of hard work, nor a genius of lineage, but a genius whose talent was artificially boosted by his stats—a genius with cheat codes.

The existence of the [Same-Wear Panel] is like a net that spans countless parallel worlds and multiverses, and this net involves every Ye Yan.

Each Ye Yan is a node on the internet, independent of each other, yet sharing some inexplicable connection.

Some people are haunted by female ghosts day and night in Uncle Nine's world, some struggle in a mysterious resurrection world, and some are struggling writers in modern cities.

Some people, like him, start their journey in the Naruto world as a ninja school bully and open their eyes.

The state of life is a mysterious thing.

The panel clearly states that some of Ye Yan's life states are "temporary," like a borrowed body that can be taken back at any time.

Some are "permanent," as if they have been rooted here from the very beginning, integrated with this world.

Naruto Ye Yan looked down at his hands and saw that they were indeed covered in sweat from his hard work.

"I only added 150 points to my Destiny Points."

"I also got 150."

Me too.

"But my physique is becoming less and less human. I'm afraid my master will punish me when I go back."

"It's simple, just become the founder, won't you?"

"Since we're already here, what do you say?"

"This... isn't that a bad idea..." Zombie Ye Yan rubbed his hands guiltily. "The main thing is that I still have a conscience, but it's only about the size of a fingernail. But then I thought about it and you're right. Anyway, the founder doesn't know what I did."

Naruto Ye Yan: (ಡωಡ)