"A transmigrator? I'm one too!"
"Pleased to meet you! Can you tell me where we are?"
"This is the world of transmigrators. Ninety-nine percent of this world's population are transmigrators!"
A man in a Taoist robe held a laptop and addressed the people lining up at the window: "Come on, one at a time. If you need something, tell me what it is. New arrivals, register here. You're new? Did you bring a golden finger?"
"A System? Check first to see if it's broken. There are way too many broken Systems these days."
"Oh? You brought an immortal estate? Not bad! Kid, you've got plenty of potential as a cultivator. Just behave yourself, and as long as you don't cause trouble, no big shot will come after you."
Immortals and mages share the stage, enhancements and technology coexist, Mary Sues dance with domineering protagonists, and Ye Liangchen keeps Zhao Ritian company.
This is a grand stage for transmigrators, where countless transmigrators gather.
Whether you transmigrated in soul, body, or someone else's body, or transformed into someone else...
As long as you're a transmigrator, there's a place for you here!
"Huh? You didn't bring a golden finger?! Go stand in that corner. Who dares transmigrate these days without a golden finger?"
