If You Won't Let Me Die, I'll Become Ruler of the Three Realms

Wu Chen transmigrated.

"I was a rich third-generation heir who had everything I could want, and you make me transmigrate?"

Fortunately, his golden finger didn't let him down. As long as he died, he could not only go back to a life of comfort, but also live to a hundred.

What a sweet deal.

So Wu Chen kept recklessly testing the limits of danger.

But he soon discovered that everyone in this world was seriously messed up.

The Grand Libationer: "With Wu Chen at the Jixia Academy, we live up to the name of sages. Now I can rest easy and brag to the sages."

The young emperor of Great Qian: "What's the point of being emperor without Wu Chen? I am willing to share everything with him, including my realm and..."

All living beings: "The sky may collapse, the earth may sink, and the sages may disappear, but we cannot live without Lord Wu. What meaning is there in living in a world without Lord Wu..."

Wu Chen: "I'm about to become the ruler of the Three Realms, so why am I still not dead? Please, can you all stop messing with me?"

"I want to go home."

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.