Lord of the Mysteries: Transmigration to the City of the Great Old Ones

Transmigrated to a parallel world. Divorced parents. Foreknowledge of the future.

Now I've truly seen the light:

"I've had more than enough of this. Hurry up and serve me my wish-fulfillment life!"

"What do you mean my college roommate, Zhou Mingrui, suddenly dropped dead?"

"What do you mean, a luck enhancement ritual? Where the hell has this thing taken me?"

Fate played an absurd joke on a transmigrator.

That year, I saw the little kitty-worm sprawled at the entrance to Sefirah Castle, sobbing uncontrollably. Even the symbolism of the King of Space-Time could not change history already set in stone.

Now, with the Essential Records of the Secret Arts of the Qin and Han Dynasties right before his eyes, Lin Chuan must consider whether this is the only chance he'll ever get. Restoring the glory of transmigrators is our bounden duty!

Defy fate. Rewrite tragedy. Turn the faint breeze of a butterfly's wings into a storm-until one unpredictable variable creates a thousand-and-first HAPPY END beyond a thousand predetermined outcomes.

PS1: The author really has transmigrated to modern Earth. This isn't made up or based on assumptions.

PS2: Doesn't anyone else think this book is strange? It's nothing but words.