I’m a Disciple of the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion, Pay Up!

After transmigrating to another world, the System is useless. How can I possibly stay alive?

Simple: bluff and wave a big banner!

Other people transmigrate and either get cheat-level cultivation or an invincible System.

Li Chenxuan accidentally transmigrated to the cultivation world, but all the System gave him were two unreliable skills.

His divination was pure guesswork, and whether his deception worked depended entirely on luck.

After being inexplicably thrown in jail, he had no choice but to use the time-honored tricks of a street charlatan and claim to be a disciple of the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion to save his own skin. He never expected this to attract the attention of the Pavilion's big shots.

“Little friend, your method of casting the divination sticks is quite unique. Where did you learn it?”

Li Chenxuan answered without a moment's hesitation. “It's a secret art passed down by the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion. Never seen it before?”

Years later, the Heavenly Dao awoke from its long silence. Seeing that the great world's cause and effect had been changed beyond recognition, it fell silent. Which bastard had done this?!