Cultivation: I Become the Creator God in a Book

My name is Zhang Yanzhi, and I've been a failed web novelist for ten years.

I never expected karma to catch up with me: I transmigrated into my own new book and became a menial outer sect disciple everyone could bully.

But here's the good news: the laws of this world are determined by what I write.

Short on resources? I'll write that there's a spirit vein hidden under the protagonist's bed.

A powerful enemy? I'll edit his cultivation technique so he gets explosive diarrhea on the spot.

By day, I'm a miserable failed author struggling to write in the real world.

By night, I'm the cultivation world's most mysterious cheat-powered menial disciple.

Other people rely on talent to cultivate. I rely on updates.

Today, I'll write myself a lucky encounter. Tomorrow, I'll give the villain a debuff.

But when the plot began to evolve on its own and terrifying, unknown beings descended, I finally realized that above me was an even higher-dimensional "author" intent on writing me into a dead end.

Ha, how ridiculous! I wrote in response: "Today, I saw my true self in the book. With a single thought, I awaken, and the Dao Master returns to his rightful place!"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Please do not imitate.