Honghuang: Telling Stories in Chaoge, Daji Keeps Hounding Me for Updates

Li Changgeng transmigrates to the era of the Investiture of the Gods. He has no talent for cultivation, but awakens a storytelling System at an inn in Chaoge City.

"Bow before the demons for three thousand years, then turn back from the mortal world and refuse to become an immortal!"

"With sun and moon in hand, I pluck the stars. No one in this world is like me!"

"Follow the way and remain mortal; defy it and become an immortal. It all depends on a single thought!"

"Today my sword points to the clouds. I refine Gu, refine people, and refine Heaven!"

"Who dares call themselves invincible? Who dares claim they cannot be defeated? Even in the age when the Emperor fell, none could be found!"

As his earth-shaking tales unfold, every immortal and deity in the inn is left stunned!

The Three Xiao sisters burst into tears: "How madly devoted must he be to suffer for love and bow for three thousand years?"

Nuwa grits her teeth: "He ends every story on a cliffhanger! I'll drag him back to Wa Huang Palace if it's the last thing I do!"

Yuanshi shudders: "He even dares refine Heaven? Such audacity is unheard of!"

Tongtian laughs aloud: "What a splendid path, following the way to remain mortal and defying it to become an immortal! This is the Great Dao we should seek!"

Hongjun bolts upright and tosses down a primordial treasure: "Please tell us at once, sir! What great terror lies in that age when the Emperor fell?!"

Li Changgeng looks at the roomful of priceless treasures and sighs helplessly. "I'm really just a storyteller. Don't read so much into everything!"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual events or persons is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.