His phone had no signal, and the time was frozen at midnight.
And the young man named Qing Yun himself stood amid the breathtaking scenery of the Immortal Mountains, struggling desperately to build a new worldview.
People could actually fly?!
He had even just seen an old man pass overhead riding a gourd.
Yun Qing stayed silent for a full three minutes. Then, guided by the simple rule he had lived by since childhood-"Since it's already happened, stay alive first"-he decided to explore this new world.
He cautiously stretched one foot forward.
One step. Phew, the ground hadn't collapsed.
Another step. Excellent. Qing Yun, you're doing great!
Somewhat reassured, Yun Qing walked along the water's edge, one step at a time, rapidly sorting through everything he knew.
First, he could understand the language. That was tremendous good news.
Second, some kind of supernatural power system clearly existed here, and judging by how those people had addressed one another, this was most likely a cultivation world.
Third, right now, he was super weak. QAQ.
Yun "almost crushed to death by a single claw of a random bird flying past" Qing silently shed noodle-wide tears inside.
He stood by the water, looking at his reflection, utterly baffled. How had the great hand of transmigration picked an ordinary person like him?
He had to find somewhere safe to settle down as soon as possible. Were there towns where ordinary mortals lived here? Surely not everyone in this world could cultivate? Haha. Ha.
Yun Qing suppressed the less-than-pleasant premonition in his heart. Suddenly-
"Screee!"
A phoenix cry rang through the sky. Yun Qing snapped his head up and saw vast swaths of crimson-gold divine light spilling from behind the clouds. Radiant clouds unfurled across the heavens, and ten thousand golden rays poured over the