My Perception Overwrites the World

[Xuanhuan + wild imagination + transmigrate + xianxia]

His name is Mo Fei, and he is a storyteller. Anything he can make you believe becomes real.

Recently, he discovered that the logic governing the entire world, the rising and setting of the sun and moon, birth, aging, sickness and death, and the arts of immortals and demons, all seemed to be stories told over and over again.

And he was only a character in the latest chapter. When the enforcers tasked with preserving the “original story” arrived to erase him as a “typo,” Mo Fei stood on the teahouse stage and raised his pen toward the invisible “author.”

“From today on, I’ll tell the ending,” he said with a quiet laugh, his voice ringing across the Nine Provinces.

“If everything in this world is part of one grand story, then from this day forward, I’ll decide where it goes.”