“Uh…” Bai Shui, in a soul-like state, stared at the plane before him: a polygonal pyramid studded with countless tubes. His expression was like someone desperately needing the bathroom.
He had planned to reincarnate through this plane, but now he wasn’t so sure.
“Is this plane even legit? Who has ever seen a plane that looks like this? Or is this what that old Tian Yu meant by ‘special’?”
This plane looked bizarre enough to make a movie… one he wouldn’t watch even if you paid him.
But as the old saying goes, you’ve come this far!
So he might as well go through with the reincarnation.
Once he’d made up his mind, Bai Shui immediately used the [Path of Reincarnation]. After passing through the Golden Spirit Sea, he proudly became one of the myriad spirits of the Myriad Spirits Plane.
…
He’d thought that after reincarnating and cultivating anew, he’d get to follow a script where he showed off, face-slapped his enemies, and rose straight to the top.
But who could have guessed that his cheap father was a demigod, and his mother’s identity was even more extraordinary…
Before he’d even had a chance to do anything, he’d already reached the pinnacle of life.
Still, that was no big deal. It just meant his new account had a pretty high starting point. He only had to show a little of what he could do, and even demigods would be standing at his threshold.
But what was going on with the locals here? Bai Ting was six years older than him, the elf princess was his age, and Xia Li was also a “True God” cultivating anew…
Bai Shui could only feel that life was so bleak. Where was the promised face-slapping story? Why was his life turning out so differently from everyone else’s?
At least he still had his computer and phone for company… The thought brought Bai Shui a tiny bit of comfort.
“Hey, hey, hey!” Bai Ting, don’t take my phone and computer!
A little like infinite flow, with a lighter tone.
Nice!!!!!