In a world of cultivation, one's soul awakens...
A: "My soul is an Immortal Sword. Watch me roam the world with sword in hand and reign supreme!"
B: "My soul is a Sacred Beast. It can be ridden, it can fly, and it's adorable. I'll have every beauty at my beck and call!"
C: "My soul is desire. The bigger your dreams, the bigger the stage. Let desire swell, and the world becomes my home!"
Shen Moyai: "My soul is a phone. I can play games, take selfies, make calls..."
A, B, and C: "Tch! Idiot!"
Shen Moyai: "Hello? Supreme God? Someone just called your underling an idiot!"
Everyone: "..."
Was his unexpected transmigration to another world mere coincidence, or fate ordained in the heavens?
A black whirlpool, blurred figures, dreams of reincarnation...
In another world, learn the proper way to use a phone...
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
