Are You Crazy? Why Send Me, a Fantasy Cultivator, into an Infinite-Flow World?

[Unconventional Cultivation] [Infinite-Flow Instances] [A Little Angst] [Character Growth] [Team]

Li Xiaoxian thought he was pretty unlucky. He'd been cultivating in a fantasy world just fine, so how had he ended up on some Blue Star?

Fine, he could accept transmigrating in the opposite direction, but why drag him into some Candlelight Game? Was this a joke?

The first instance dumped him in a foreign country on Blue Star. Everyone was speaking English, and he was completely lost. Luckily, he had a translator.

The second instance made him a mental patient. They claimed he was delusional for thinking he was a cultivator, so he split his enemies to pieces with one sword.

Li Xiaoxian: "Sure, the plot makes my head hurt, but the spiritual-energy bug is really handy! If someone annoys me, I just cut them down..."

A few more details: Teammate No. 1 is a manic prankster who lives for fun. Teammate No. 2 trembles in fear, but has terrifying skills. Teammate No. 3 is a goofy Daoist who loves to trick people out of their money.

(Serious blurb)

Beneath the blue heavens lie countless worlds with brilliant civilizations, but every glory must eventually come to an end.

Science and the occult collide, reason clashes with the supernatural, and their friction sparks one final flare, blooming in the midst of disaster.

In the name of a game, I have made the worlds into instances and called upon the people of Blue Star to save other shattered worlds.

The game has malfunctioned. The balance has been broken, and the world's barriers are on the verge of collapse. In this age of chaos, who can protect themselves?

Is this a final struggle before destruction, or a chance to rebuild greatness after everything has fallen apart?

(Handsome guys and beautiful ladies, stay for ten chapters. I humbly beg you to give me a chance.)