Breaking the Rules: The Psychiatric Patient from a Cultivation Academy

I was a high school graduate when I received an admission notice from the “Modern Cultivation Academy,” so I followed the directions and went there. Instead, they took me for a mental patient, and I spent three years there. When I left the desolate, abandoned courtyard, I found myself in a bizarre parallel world. Here, a set of supernatural rules descends once a month. Unfortunately, I was chosen as one of the participants. But when the people from the Rules Investigation Bureau realized I was a mental patient who couldn’t even understand the rules, they decided to stop giving me “hints.” Yet my bizarre behavior astonished everyone. They thought I was the one who understood the rules best, or rather, the one best at breaking them. And so this bizarre world gained a rule-breaker, a cultivator who had come out of a mental hospital.