1 Chapter 1: Transmigrate, Time Travel, System! (1/2)

Shu Yidan opened his eyes, waking to gallons of misty yellow smoke. He breathed in twice in a strange rhythm, before blinking.

His eyes should never have opened, he should be dead. But here he was, alive.

When Shu Yidan tried to move, he realized his body seemed to have gone numb. Also, he was seeing heavenly beauties and hellish demons everywhere.

In a half-unconscious state, the only thing he knew was that he needed to get the fuck away from the yellow smoke. It was a drug that was 100x more potent than LSD and if he stood here for a moment longer, he would start tripping.

And if he started tripping…

His brain jolted by the horrifying possibility, he forced his body up from the bed he was resting on. Immediately standing up, he realized he couldn't see straight and couldn't sense his feet. Nevertheless, he had to move, move forward and get away from this drug smoke!

By sheer strength of will, he controlled his body. He started moving… by frantically hopping ahead on one leg.

While hopping, Shu Yidan felt like vomiting. He immediately started coughing and spitting, until finally a trail of smoky dust and spit flew, something that would have surprised any cultivator.

Which retarded wastrel would spit out Top-Grade Soul Refinement Incense and Red Dust Powder? They were top-grade cultivation medicines that even cultivators beyond Nascent Soul lusted for!

Shu Yidan didn't want to waste these top-level resources… But his predecessor had dissipated his soul with these drugs and he didn't want to follow that guy and suffer a fate worse than death either!

After around 10 minutes of hopping and vomiting, his mouth felt dry. At the same time, he felt that he had regained sensation over his feet and the world had stood still after having spun for an eternity. His five senses had returned!

Blinking a bit, he once again opened his eyes.

A small Chinese-style decorated room, that's where he found himself. Even though it appeared fairly modest, countless people would kill for this residence.

After all, this room was a cultivation cave that occupied the Azurewind Mountain Peak. A Foundation Establishment disciple would require numerous major merits to have the opportunity to cultivate here for even a day… the opportunity to breakthrough to Golden Core!

Yet, Shu Yidan was smoking drugs here. He had the status to do so: he was the True Disciple of the Heavenly Wind Sect's Sect Master!

The body he seized had a peak Golden Core cultivation realm and a peerless status. It should arguably easy mode for a transmigrator right? But Shu Yidan knew that it never was what it seemed like.

Looking at the familiar surroundings, he smiled. 'It seems I actually time-travelled?'

His predecessor's memories filled his mind. Some of them were vague and blurry, while some of them were outright missing. He had already gone through this when he transmigrated in the earlier timeline, so he wasn't too surprised.