Bai Zhong, who had a mental illness, woke from a deep sleep and found himself transmigrated to the Primordial World, in the Kaihuang era.
Just as he thought he had gone insane, he suddenly discovered two extra souls inside him: Bai Zuo loved sleeping and dreaming, while Bai You had obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Worse still, he himself had split into different personalities. They all shared the same origin, and every one of them claimed to be called Bai Zhong.
And so, a useless body was fought over by all these different consciousnesses. Not only could they not unify their minds, they also had to go mad while unraveling the notebook's unsolved mysteries.
Watching Bai Zhong grow more and more abnormal, Tongtian could only groan, “What possessed me to take on a disciple like this?”
Duobao: “Master, something terrible has happened! Big Brother is splitting again.”
Jinling: “Master, you have to go take a look! Big Brother is dragging Big Brother off to beat up Big Brother.”
Yuanshi: “Third Brother, get out here! Where exactly has that brat taken my disciple?”
Taishang: “Third Brother, why not just refine them all over again in the alchemy furnace?”
Haotian: “What do you mean, you signed a Investiture of the Gods and took up dozens of the slots?”
“That brat is even going to take me to labor arbitration?”
