Book Transmigration: The Author Keeps Digging Pits and Never Fills Them

[Multiple CPs + Ensemble Cast + Arcs + Fantasy Cultivation]

Each arc has a different protagonist, and the story is linked through the perspective of Jiang Zuiwan, the nominal main character. The type of each arc will be marked at the start: BG, GL, or female-no-romance, with a small amount of BL as well.

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Jiang Zuiwan suspected that some kind of unclean thing had set its sights on her.

With the major exams approaching, she was dreaming every day, and all the people in her dreams were ancient figures whose faces she couldn't make out.

Well, she recognized one of them. He looked like her brother, who had been dead for almost two years, only with long hair.

Surely her brother hadn't finally gotten online in the underworld to send her a dream?

At last, the exams were over. On graduation day, as she listened to the school leaders' emotional speeches onstage, Jiang Zuiwan fell asleep right there on the lawn.

There were no celestial omens, and she hadn't struck it lucky. Just like that, Jiang Zuiwan...

transmigrated.

The good news: a white-haired old... lady (?) was there to usher her in. The bad news: she told Jiang Zuiwan to explore on her own.

She landed with no identity papers. Jiang Zuiwan was stunned and grumbled that even if she wasn't the protagonist, they could at least give her an identity. What did they mean, she had nothing? When she turned around, her guide had already disappeared.

Jiang Zuiwan was at a loss, then resigned herself to figuring out what she could do.

Immortals, demons, monsters, humans, ghosts, and spirits. This fantasy setting seemed a tiny bit familiar... Surely this couldn't be the unfinished novel she'd abandoned after writing just a couple of lines?!

Help!!! What was she supposed to do after transmigrating thousands of years before the story began? She was the author, but she hadn't written this part. How could she save herself?

Forget it, forget it. She'd just try to stay alive for now.

Life is hard. Jiang Zuiwan sighed.