Our Whole Class Transmigrated: I’m the Heavenly Dao’s Only Illegitimate Child

The cold stone slabs dug painfully into his ribs. The air reeked of rust, like pig's blood left to sit for ages. Jiang Chen's eyes flew open. Above him stretched a dark red sky, with three waning moons overhead, as pale as a dead person's eyes. Instead of the familiar bus interior, he found himself on a vast, circular altar. Beyond it, black fog churned.

"Roar!"

Several piercing beastly howls erupted from deep within the fog. Their shock waves struck a faint golden barrier around the altar, sending ripples across it.

"Where are we?"

"Weren't we on our way to the autumn outing?"

"The bus went off a cliff... I remember we all died..."

Cries and screams broke out all at once. More than thirty classmates lay scattered across the altar. Someone was clutching their...