Transmigrated into a White Fox Fairy

I get it. Please spare me.

The good news: I transmigrated into a world I know well.

The bad news: I transmigrated into the world of the hard-working role model, became the White Fox Immortal, and arrived before the Fifth Calamity.

Knowing the plot but getting such a hellish start, how can he proceed carefully, escape everyone’s constraints, break free from being a pawn, and become the one directing the game across the Five Regions and Two Heavens?

The pacing will be a little slow at first to lay the groundwork for what comes later.

P.S. I respect the original setting, but I’m going my own way. Darkness is just an accent, not the main theme.

This is my first novel, and I hope you enjoy reading it.