The Qintian Cultivation Bureau

At a variety show recording, a flash of white light, and Jiang Dunhao, Lu Zhuo, Li Gengyun, Li Hao, Zhao Yibo, Zhuo Yuan, Zhao Xiaotong, He Haonan, Chen Shaoxi, and Wang Yiheng, ten young men who had just put down their rice seedlings, along with their GoPros and Bluetooth speaker, were all dropped into a desolate mountain range teeming with demon beasts.

One hoe from the start, and everything else had to be scavenged. They refined pills in pressure cookers, used drones for reconnaissance, and managed their sect with KPIs. Before long, they had made the Qintian name a force to be reckoned with in the cultivation world. Along the way, they also “picked up” a female cultivator named He Huoren, who often hummed pop songs without realizing it and had spicy snack wrappers falling out of her bag.

Meeting a fellow countryman, they welcomed her into the “one of us” camp without hesitation. And so the uniquely quirky Qintian Sect officially opened for business. The eleven transmigrators joined forces, making modern ideas collide with cultivation civilization in sparks that were both hilarious and exhilarating.

As their cultivation grew, the truth of the world they uncovered became ever more chilling. The remains of a smartphone sealed away in an ancient ruin, countless similar and tragic reflections in the Reincarnation Mirror, and He Huoren's increasingly burdensome “Recorder” talent... Every clue pointed to a cruel “Civilization Rescue Protocol”: every so often, ten souls from another world would be cast into this one, as variables, and also as... the final sacrifices.

The shadow of the apocalypse arrived right on schedule, and heaven and earth fell apart. The ten brothers who had once laughed and bickered now stood at a crossroads of fate. It turned out the greatest adventure wasn't transmigrating, but choosing to face death side by side even when they knew how it would end. And the deepest bond wasn't never parting, but entrusting the hope of life and all their memories to the last one left.