“What the hell is this place?”
Qin Wudao's eyes snapped open. The glaring sunlight made him raise a hand to shield them. Through the gaps between his fingers, he saw a completely unfamiliar scene: a plaza paved with bluestone, surrounded by ancient buildings, with mountain ranges rising and falling like dragons in the distance.
“Wasn't I up all night playing games?”
Memories surged in like a tide. He remembered playing a clan-building game when a prompt suddenly appeared on the screen: “Would you like to transmigrate?” He'd casually clicked “Yes”...
“Ding! Immortal Clan System activated!”
A mechanical voice exploded in Qin Wudao's mind, making his whole body shudder.
“Host detected as an awakened Chaos Divine Physique. System binding in progress...”
Chaos Divine Physique? A System?
Before he could think it through, a violent force burst from within him. His internal organs seemed to be torn apart and reassembled, his bones crackled like popping beans, and streams of gray energy faintly coursed beneath his skin.
“Argh!”
The agony drove him to his knees, his fingers digging deep into the bluestone. The sparse crowd in the plaza immediately began to stir.
“Isn't that the useless young master of the Qin family?”
“I heard he's already eighteen and still only at the third level of Body Tempering...”
“Heh, the Qin family really has fallen...”
Qin Wudao heard the jeers but paid them no mind. He could feel something inside him awakening. Was it... chaos?
“Ding! Chaos Divine Physique awakening complete! Current realm: ninth level of Body Tempering!”
