"Beep beep!"

With a blinding white light, I was reborn. In this life, I'm still called Wang Teng. Auspicious signs appeared: golden clouds billowed, gods and Buddhas lowered their eyes, demons bowed their heads, and all spirits rejoiced. An old man traversed billions of miles of starry sky to bring me into the Qingyang Ancient Sect. My extraordinary talent earned me the title of "Potential Emperor"... Wait, Potential Emperor... Wang Teng? What the hell is this?

Thankfully, long live the dump truck! The true spirit has been divided into countless parts. Talents are shared, Daoist insights are shared, resources are shared. But... why aren't there any powerful figures? Everyone just wants to lie low!

Qilin—Wang Teng: "Good news, the direct grandson of the ancient emperor; bad news, Old Man Qilin faked his death, and his vast resources are currently sealed by the Divine Source!"

Divine Mark Purple Gold - Wang Teng: "Brothers, when you hear this, I'm about to be dug out! Boss, save me!"

Xia Yu, the Faded One: Who could be more miserable than me? I've transmigrated into that old thief's game world!

Xia Yu, the Undying: Oh...

Ash Xia Yu: Oh...

NieR: Automata Xia Yu: I didn't say anything even in the apocalypse...

Resident Evil Xia Yu: Who isn't...?

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Xia Yu from Tomb Raider: Thank goodness, I'm much better now. By the way, Lara is my wife!

Witcher 3 Xia Yu: +1, Ciri is my wife!

Final Fantasy VII Xia Yu: +1, Tifa is my wife!

Devil May Cry Xia Yu: +1, but I don't have a wife...

Assassin's Creed Xia Yu: +1, me neither...

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Xia Yu, the protagonist of Genshin Impact, dared not speak and silently went underwater. Also underwater with him were Xia Yu the leader, Xia Yu the adventurer, Xia Yu the commander, Xia Yu the ranger, and Xia Yu the cultivator...

This is a chat group for games across different worlds. There is only one member, but we are not just one person. We are all Xia Yu, Xia Yu from different game worlds.

Lin Chen, a middle-aged man, was furious when his daughter brought home a young, blond-haired boy. The boy's question, "Old Deng, is it safe to park a will-o'-the-wisp downstairs?" nearly killed Lin Chen. Lin Chen was reborn, returning to the year his daughter was born. This time, he wouldn't abandon his daughter again, turning father and daughter into familiar strangers. He would work hard to earn money, bring his parents and daughter to the city, and give his daughter a better education. Just as Lin Chen was racking his brains about how to make a fortune, the arrival of the Transmigrators' Chat Group disrupted his plans. Duan Lang: "Good brother, you haven't transmigrated, you're still on Earth? Can you buy me a pack of cigarettes? I've been here for over thirty years..."