Immortality: Starting with a grave, I'm invincible when burying corpses.

"Urgent! I've been transported to another world for seven years, and the local tycoon has discovered my transmigrator identity. How can I survive?!"

"The big shot wants to hear mythological stories. How should I, a science and engineering graduate from a previous life, make up these stories?"

"Urgent! My local expert can read minds! My cheat system keeps disconnecting and reconnecting! I desperately need 99 ways to save myself!"

……

If there were a chat group for transmigrators, Ye Lin would definitely frantically ask for help in the group, hoping that the possible group members could provide him with some constructive advice.

At this moment, Ye Lin was mentally ranting, wondering why all the other transmigrators were so lucky while he was so unlucky. The big shot he encountered right away could read his mind and almost exposed him.

Ye Lin had no doubt that the reason he was only allowed to have his mind read instead of having his soul extracted and memories stolen was because of Bai Xi's influence.

If Bai Xi hadn't been there, he might have become a guinea pig and been served on the table.

Ye Lin's limited experience from his previous life taught him that those who become big shots are all ruthless, or rather, if one's heart isn't ruthless, one can't become a big shot; one would end up as a skeleton on the ground halfway through.

Moreover, this big shot in front of him had recently killed twelve people by stabbing them with chopsticks as if it were a game, showing that he was a ruthless person.

Under Mu An's ambiguous gaze, Ye Lin's expression suddenly changed, his head bobbing up and down repeatedly, revealing his inner turmoil.

Just now, Ye Lin suddenly realized that if the big shot could read minds, then what he had just been thinking...

Pills! Pills!

Before he could speak, Mu An had already tapped the table with his fingers.

"Don't worry, I have no interest in listening to your boring thoughts, nor in directly viewing your memories, and I certainly won't extract your soul. Those who kill with chopsticks are members of the demonic sect; their deaths are insignificant..."

Upon hearing these words, Ye Lin's face went blank, but his mind started racing uncontrollably.

He didn't seem to say anything just now...

"Don't believe me? No problem, no problem. You can go to Qishan Road and ask around. My name, the Great Benefactor Mu, is absolutely renowned!"

As if thrown into an ice cave that had never melted, Ye Lin's heart turned ice-cold at that moment.

Yes, whatever he thinks is useless; the big boss is just making fun of him.

No, no, no, how could someone as powerful as him be so bored? It's Ye Lin who is short-sighted and narrow-minded.

It's definitely not that the big shot is lying to him; he must have just been careless and blurted out his true feelings.

It can't be wrong! It absolutely can't be wrong!

At that moment, Ye Lin finally understood the true meaning of life.

The Five Elements True Lord is such a great being, with the common people in his heart and the world on his mind. He is truly a benevolent person among benevolent people. How could he possibly bully such a weak, pitiful and helpless transmigrator?

No problem, absolutely no problem.

A clear yet foolish look, comparable to that of a college student, appeared in Ye Lin's eyes, as if his entire being had been completely purified at that moment.

Under Ye Lin's increasingly "clear" gaze, Mu An also began to mutter to himself.

"The Dao Ancestor is the creator of heaven and earth, the Heavenly Emperor is the supreme being who rules the Heavenly Court, and the Dao Lord is also known as a Sage, who is the source of the Great Dao. Each of them represents a Great Dao of heaven and earth..."

"Young friend, the mythology of your world is indeed very interesting, but you seem to know quite little about it. Perhaps you didn't really believe in the existence of gods and Buddhas before?"

Hearing Mu An recount everything he knew in a casual, conversational tone, who knows what Ye Lin was feeling right now?

And you even said you didn't directly look at my memories!!!

No, no! Why am I making stupid mistakes again!

Look at my narrow-mindedness! I clearly said all these words myself; the big shot was just kindly repeating them for me!

That's it! There's no mistake!

At that moment, Ye Lin felt as if he were walking on the edge of a mental breakdown.

A person's thoughts change every second, and how can one completely control what they are thinking?

Oh no, oh no! I hope I don't die here today!

To Ye Lin's surprise, after muttering a few words, the seemingly intimidating super boss in his eyes made no further moves.

Apart from those slightly frightening silvery-white pupils, everything else seemed normal.

Mu An remained silent, and Ye Lin dared not move, sitting obediently in the room, his eyes fixed on the shoes, not daring to make a sound.

Two full hours passed before Mu An's silvery-white pupils returned to their original clear black and white color.

"Your mythology is quite different from what I imagined..."

After recovering, Mu An murmured something, then glanced at Ye Lin and made a gesture with his right hand towards the air.

A pitch-black crack appeared before the two of them. Under Ye Lin's fearful gaze, a large, jade-like hand reached into the crack and precisely pulled out a teahouse the size of a model.

"Keep your things safe."

Gumbling—

Seeing his prized advantage being casually manipulated once again, even though he had mentally prepared himself, Ye Lin couldn't help but swallow hard.

Ye Lin had considered that Mu An might try to seize his cheat ability and investigate what secrets he might have, but he never expected it to turn out like this.

So even his cheat ability is beneath the notice of the big shots?

What kind of weird place did he travel to?!

Is he still dreaming?

Before, all the opponents I encountered were weaklings, and the stronger ones could only demolish houses. How did things suddenly change like this today?

And what about that last sentence, "What do you mean by 'mythology is different from what you think, boss'?" Boss, weren't you just sitting in the house the whole time? How did you suddenly know about our world's mythology?

This development, this plot, this script... it's completely different from what was promised!

Despite having countless questions in his mind, Ye Lin immediately knelt down and respectfully held his precious golden finger in his arms.

The big shots don't care, but Ye Lin does. Although the teahouse has lost much of its prestige today, it is still the most important treasure he owns.

If we want to live a comfortable life in the future, we'll have to rely on this precious treasure.

"Alright, that's none of your business. The Bai family's young lady is going crazy with worry outside. Go find her."

"Yes, yes, yes... Ye Lin will go and explain the situation to Miss Bai right away..."

Just as I got up from the ground, the sound rang out in the room again.

"You don't need so many people to know about your affairs, you understand what I mean?"

Ye Lin, whose body froze once again, nodded rapidly, agreeing incessantly.

"Please rest assured, True Lord, I have already thought of how to explain this to Miss Bai, and I will certainly not say anything reckless."

"good"

……

In Mu An's view, mind reading and memory access are not actually difficult things.

Mu An dared not speak for sure about what the other worlds were like.

But in the Nine Realms, for those below the Celestial Martial Saint level, ordinary people's memories are like an open book, without any concealment; they can read them however they want.

Of course, once he reaches the level of a Celestial Martial Saint, he can still read it if he wants to.

As long as a being exists in the Nine Realms, it will leave a trace in the world, creating cause and effect and forming a corresponding destiny line.

When one's cultivation reaches a certain level, one will naturally be able to read this information; the only difference lies in how much of it one can see through the heavens and earth.

In Mu An's view, if we don't consider the possibility of being gradually assimilated by the universe, the world is indeed much clearer from the perspective of the universe than from the perspective of humans.

Like the Old Celestial Master, most of the time he viewed the world from this perspective. In his eyes, all things in the world were like lines extending towards a predetermined destiny.