Ancient Cultivation Group

2019, May 20th, Monday. The end of spring and the start of summer. Jiangnan College Town. At 2:30 pm in the afternoon, students should attend classes, and yet Song Shuhang was alone in the dormitory with his laptop set on the desk next to him, allowing him to watch movies while in bed. Although his fever had subsided, his body still felt weak and he was not in a proper state to attend lessons. Therefore, he could only stay in the dormitory alone and watch movies. On the screen, the movie slowly played on, but Song Shuhang could not focus well on its contents. "Hasn't the medicine's effect faded yet? I'm tired…" he yawned and felt his eyelids getting heavier. "Beep Beep Beep~" Just then, the chat software on his laptop screen came alive. This sound was a notification that someone invited him to a group chat. "Who invited me?" Song Shuhang muttered while reaching out and touching the lower right corner of his screen gently. Immediately after, a message prompt popped out. [True Monarch Yellow Mountain (*****) sends you a friend request.] Additional message: None. True Monarch Yellow Mountain? Who used such a strange nickname? 'A classmate I guess?' Song Shuhang quietly thought and couldn't help but recall a few of his classmates that were obviously already in university, but seemed to still be in their youth fantasy period. Guessing from their behavior, they would definitely be capable of coming up with such strange nicknames. After reasoning with himself, he then pressed "Accept". Shortly after, another notification popped out. [True Monarch Yellow Mountain has invited you to join the group 'Nine Provinces Number One Group', do you accept?] Song Shuhang accepted once more. 'Stressed by a Mountain of Books has agreed to join the 'Nine Provinces Number One Group'. Suddenly, his eyelids started getting heavier... Song Shuhang "Hm?" He felt that there was nothing holding him up, so he looked down. There was a spinning vortex below him, with nothing else visible to the human eye. Song Shuhang "?" After the suspended-animation feeling ended, he plummeted to his death; the last thing he saw was the notification on his laptop showing [You have agreed to join the group. Please make an introduction of yourself to the other members ?]A smiley face was even attached by the system. 'F***...' he thought, before the medicine's effect started kicking in... [All fic belonging to their respective owners, plus I suck at English.]