Your Tag Looks Nice, I'll Borrow It

The Heavenly Dao collapses, demonic qi engulfs the nine provinces; demons and monsters wreak havoc, corpses litter the land. Fang Huai transmigrates and discovers that everything has a tag: pedestrians [tainted with corpse poison], cultivators [invaded by baleful qi], demon beasts [on the verge of mutation], artifacts [pearls covered in dust]... And his tag is—[death is imminent]. In desperation, he awakens the talent to exchange tags, thus defying fate: Who says those with poor talent can't break through bottlenecks? Who says low-level cultivators' lives are worthless? Lacking comprehension? Borrow the heavenly prodigy's [spiritual aperture wide open] for a while. Strong enemy blocking the way? Gift the strong enemy [heart demon eruption] to devour their body! — The Heavenly Demon destroys the world, [looking down on all beings] [immortal and indestructible]! The nine provinces shake, all cultivators lose their wits, only Fang Huai remains calm and speaks indifferently: "Your tag looks nice, I'll borrow it!"