Fan Xian swallowed his saliva and gritted his teeth to tell the problem he encountered.

After hearing this, the time travelers in the box looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Fan Xian's cheeks turned slightly red and his face looked a little embarrassed. He didn't understand why they were laughing.

Zhao Lihe shook his head and said with a smile: "Chen Pingping is indeed a great man of the time, but he is ultimately limited by the world, and his vision and perspective cannot escape the scope of his own cognition."

Nie Changchuan put his arm around Fan Xian's shoulders and said with a grin, "Yes... and you, Fan Xian, now that you have joined the Time Travelers' Alliance, you should stop being so rigid in your actions. If you are so petty, don't blame people like Bai Youyou for laughing at you."

Bai Youyou's smile froze, and she glared at Nie Changchuan and said:

"Want to fight, huh?"

Nie Changchuan ignored him and continued with a smile, "From what I understand, you just want to reduce the number of deaths. How difficult is that?"

Fan Xian's eyes lit up, and regardless of his inner embarrassment, he quickly asked, "Brother, what are your plans?"

Nie Changchuan smiled and said, "Okay, come closer and listen!"

Fan Xian immediately came over, and Nie Changchuan lowered his voice and told Fan Xian the idea he had thought of.

Fan Xian's dark eyes grew brighter as he listened.

After Nie Changchuan finished speaking, Fan Xian immediately stood up and bowed respectfully to Nie Changchuan.

"Thank you for your advice, brother!"

"That's too formal!"

Nie Changchuan smiled and waved his hand, motioning Fan Xian to sit back down.

Zhao Lihe on the opposite side nodded thoughtfully and said, "Although this idea is a bit hasty, it's not bad. It just so happens that I have nothing to do recently, so I will play this drama with you!"

Nie Zhangchuan frowned: "Brother Zhao, eavesdropping is not a good habit."

Bai Youyou said unhappily, "Your voice is so loud, and you didn't use magic to block it. Who here can't hear it?"

Fan Xian blinked his eyes and looked at the people in the box who were laughing and joking like real friends. The filter of seniority that covered his eyes was suddenly completely shattered.

But when he removed that filter, these powerful time travelers in front of him instantly turned into those stupid netizens he met on the Internet in his previous life.

After realizing this, Fan Xian suddenly felt that his previous nervousness and anxiety were really unnecessary.

After a little thought, he said with a smile: "Since Brother Zhao is so enthusiastic, I will not refuse it!"

As he said that, he turned his gaze to the other people in the box and said with a smile: "It is fate that we can meet here today. I am so shameless that I would like to invite Sister Youyou and all the brothers to visit my world, just as a tourist!"

Zhao Lihe said in surprise: "You are so rude, you want to catch them all in one fell swoop!"

Fan Xian smiled and said, "There is strength in numbers~"

Zhao Lihe thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Changchuan's plan will take some time to develop. We all have things to do, so we are not in a hurry to go to the Joy of Life world. How about this, you go back and prepare first, and contact us once the time is right."

Fan Xian didn't expect to be able to invite everyone.

After hearing what Zhao Lihe said, he immediately said, "Okay, it's settled!"

After saying this, Fan Xian took out the Void Jade Pendant and said with a smile: "Meeting is fate. Come on, brothers, add me as a friend!"

…

…

Fan Mansion, Fan Xian's bedroom.

There was a flash of silver light, and Fan Xian walked out.

Thinking back to the exchanges he had just had with the many senior time travelers, Fan Xian couldn't help but smile.

Although the idea Nie Changchuan gave him was far-fetched, it was indeed a feasible measure for the Time Travelers Alliance.

Moreover, a mortal like Chen Pingping would definitely not be able to think of such a method.

It’s not that he is not smart enough, but that his vision is limited and it is absolutely impossible for him to think in this direction.

Fan Xian organized his thoughts, then quickly activated optical camouflage, slipped out of the Fan Mansion, and sneaked into the Supervisory Office.

"…Why are you back again?"

Chen Pingping sat in a wheelchair, looking at this troublesome young man with helplessness on his face.

Fan Xian smiled and glanced at the shadow standing against the wall in the corner.

Chen Pingping immediately understood, waved his hand to let Shadow leave, and kept watch for them outside the room.

After the door was closed, Fan Xian walked over with a smile and took out a needle-free syringe.

"What's this?"

Chen Pingping looked at the syringe curiously.

Fan Xian smiled and said, "This is the good stuff I brought back from Heaven!"

Chen Pingping raised his eyebrows: "Have you been to heaven?"

Fan Xian nodded and said, "Yes."

So fast...

While Chen Pingping was still thinking, Fan Xian had already pulled up his arm and injected the super power serum in his hand into him.

In an instant, a warm current spread from the arm to every part of the body.

By the time Chen Pingping came to his senses, the super serum flowing in his blood had already begun to act on his genes.

Chen Pingping was stunned as he felt the changes in his body. Suddenly, he clenched his fists and pressed his arms tightly against the armrests of the wheelchair. At the same time, he clenched his teeth, with veins on his forehead bulging, as if he was trying to endure something.

Seeing this scene, Fan Xian was a little panicked and asked quickly: "Does it hurt?"

“…”

Chen Pingping glanced at him, gritted his teeth and shook his head.

It’s not that it hurts, it’s that it feels so good!

The feeling that his life essence had evolved sent joyful signals to every cell in his body.

Chen Pingping was afraid that he would not be able to bear this pleasure and would moan in front of the younger generation. Wouldn't that be embarrassing!

Not long after, Chen Pingping recovered and looked at his legs in a daze.

He hadn't felt his legs for so long that the tactile signals from his legs felt a little unfamiliar.

Fan Xian carefully examined his face and asked softly, "Is it effective?"

Chen Pingping didn't look up, but suddenly said, "These official boots are a bit tight."

Fan Xian was slightly startled, and then couldn't help but smile.

Chen Pingping turned to look at him and couldn't help laughing.

Fan Xian smiled and stretched out his hand, wanting to help Chen Pingping up.

But Chen Pingping refused his help and stood up from the wheelchair by herself, holding on to the handrails.

It was thought that Chen Pingping would need some time to adapt as he had just recovered, but the effect of the super power serum far exceeded Fan Xian's imagination.

Chen Pingping was a little awkward when he first landed, but he soon adapted to his legs and was able to walk briskly around the room.

Suddenly, Chen Pingping stopped, turned his back to Fan Xian, and unbuttoned his pants somewhat unskillfully.

Fan Xian's face looked a little strange. He coughed twice and turned away with an unnatural look.

Not long after, Chen Pingping's low laughter was heard from behind.

The low laughter quickly became louder, and then quickly fell silent.

Fan Xian blinked with his back to Chen Pingping but did not ask any questions.

Then, Chen Pingping walked past him with great strides and sat back in his wheelchair.

Fan Xian was very annoyed and quickly took the wool blanket next to him and covered Chen Pingping's legs with it.

Chen Pingping smiled and said, "Don't tell anyone else about my recovery. This is also a good trump card."

Fan Xian smiled and said, "Don't worry, I understand."

Chen Pingping nodded.

Fan Xian continued in a low voice, "By the way, Uncle, this thing can not only heal your injuries, but also transform you. Now, no matter how serious your injuries are, you can recover completely in a moment."

“…Is that true?”

Chen Pingping looked at Fan Xian in surprise, and then after a moment's thought, he raised his hand and pulled out the short knife from Fan Xian's waist.

...Wow, you're pretty quick!

Fan Xian looked at Chen Pingping in surprise, and then he suddenly realized that before his legs were crippled, Chen Pingping was also a master, and a ninth-rank master who could face off against Sean of Northern Qi!

Of course, with Fan Xian's current strength, Chen Pingping's actions could not escape his eyes.

However, out of trust in the super power serum, he did not stop Chen Pingping.

After pulling out the dagger, Chen Pingping rolled up his sleeves and cut his arm without hesitation.

The flesh and blood rolled to the sides, and the hideous bloody mouth that was half a foot long made Fan Xian a little shocked.

But Chen Pingping didn't care at all. He just stared at the scar, watching the curled flesh and blood close inward, and then completely return to its original state in just ten seconds.

"There is such a thing!"

Chen Pingping looked at the intact skin on his arm in surprise and couldn't help but cut it again.

Fan Xian's eyes widened, and he quickly snatched the dagger away, saying unhappily, "Uncle, I know you're not afraid of pain, but there's no need to hurt yourself in front of me!"

Chen Pingping enjoyed Fan Xian's concern and said with a smile, "Okay, okay, I won't try. Since you have returned to heaven, you should have met the gods and immortals there. What do they say?"

Seeing Chen Pingping bring up the topic here, Fan Xian immediately started laughing.

"Uncle Chen, to be honest, a brother named Nie gave me a good idea, but I can't reveal this idea to you for now, and you have to cooperate with my actions first."

Chen Pingping smiled and said, "Tell me how you want me to cooperate."

Fan Xian said with a gleaming look in his eyes: "Help me spread the word that I, Fan Xian, am the son of Ye Qingmei, the mistress of the Ye's Company!"

Chen Pingping said without hesitation: "Okay."

Fan Xian was stunned for a moment, and asked curiously: "Don't you want to ask why?"

Chen Pingping smiled and said, "If you want the Supervisory Council to release the news, I will help you. No need to ask why."

Fan Xian was somewhat touched, and then continued in a low voice: "Don't be too specific or too detailed about this news. In short, just keep it to a level that can allow the people of the capital to discuss it with each other and let those old people remember the old Ye's Company!"

Chen Pingping smiled and said, "Don't worry. I know more about stirring up public opinion than you do. I will handle everything and will never let anyone find out anything."

Fan Xian blinked and nodded, "Okay... In that case, I'll leave first. If I want to accomplish this, I have other things I must do."

"Go ahead."

Chen Pingping smiled and watched Fan Xian leave.

After Fan Xian left, Chen Pingping sat in the wheelchair, staring blankly at the wool blanket on his legs.

Suddenly, he chuckled and murmured, "Your Majesty, you never thought that I am a man now..."