I Transmigrated into the Novel I Created

When I woke up, the world had suddenly become completely unfamiliar.

Mist covered the earth. Famous mountains and great rivers shone with light, cranes danced in the sky, dragons roared overhead, and all sorts of supernatural events occurred one after another.

In the West, people claiming descent from the gods appeared, their bloodline powers connecting them to divine beings.

The ancient land of Huaxia was reduced to the dust, and the Yan-Huang bloodline was called the most lowly of all. Other bloodlines came with innate supernatural abilities, but the Yan-Huang bloodline had nothing extraordinary about it.

This... isn't this exactly what happened in that flop novel I wrote?

How did it all become real?!

No, wait.

I've transmigrated into my own novel!

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