Crossing the Stars: From Immortal Venerable to Mortal

That year's snowflakes drifted down, and plum blossoms bloomed on the branches

At the sound of a loud ringtone, I rubbed my throbbing temples and answered the phone, still half asleep. "Hello? Who is this?"

A man roared from the other end. "Zhang Xingchen, you good-for-nothing! Do you know what time it is? If you don't want the job, then quit! Come in and take care of the paperwork today!"

Then came a sharp click as the call ended. I looked at the ceiling, thick with green mold, and a sharp pain seized my head. Where was I? And who... was I?

As the pain throbbed, I fell back into a deep sleep. In my dream, it seemed the entire universe was under the control of the Star Palace, and I was the supreme and only being in the Star Palace. It felt so real, yet so unreal...

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