After Luo Youyou finished speaking, she quickly started looking. As soon as she spotted a familiar face, she pressed play and said with a smile, "You've probably seen one of his shows. This one's a wuxia drama, so let's watch it."
Wang Yue had been planning to try a wuxia drama anyway. It might still count as supernatural, but he was prepared for it to fail.
The moment the show started, he heard a beep and learned that wuxia no longer counted as supernatural.
Beep. The host is watching Under the Power. System loading... Beep. Loading complete. Transmigration function starting...
After Wang Yue transmigrated, he found a man in imperial robes standing before him, surrounded by palace maids and eunuchs.
Seeing the scene, his heart jumped. He hurriedly reached down to check.
Still there.
Only then did he relax.
He remembered that he'd risked being sent into the palace and castrated just to test how the worlds were categorized. But he hadn't actually wanted to become a eunuch.
As he was thinking, the little eunuch beside the emperor suddenly asked in a shrill voice, "Daoist Wang, His Majesty is asking you a question. You're a distinguished disciple of Wudang Mountain. Are you skilled in alchemy?"
Hearing this, Wang Yue quickly absorbed the memories. In this world, he was still a Daoist, and a renowned disciple of Wudang Mountain, no less. However, he was a lay disciple, like the Seven Heroes of Wudang.
The current emperor enjoyed cultivating the Dao—or, to put it more plainly, he wanted to live forever. So he'd ordered Daoist temples across the land to send disciples to the Capital City.
Wudang Mountain was a prestigious orthodox sect. It naturally disdained currying favor with the emperor, but it didn't want to offend him either. So