What’s it like to transmigrate into a calligraphy brush?
Ling Yuan had just finished reciting the spirit-medium incantation in her head when she discovered she was bound to the brush’s original artifact spirit, Yuan Ming. They shared one body, with Ling Yuan in control and Yuan Ming on hand to make snarky remarks and bail her out.
Before their souls had fully fused, she could only manage Sea Realm strength, and of all things, she ran into the Masked Squad on a mission. Once the protagonist fully fuses, she’ll become an immortal.
Behind Wang Mian’s silver-white mask, his gaze was heavy. “You changed the fate of the time loop. Where did the original you go?”
Qiangwei hefted her Wishful Hammer and grinned as she came closer. “You’ve been hiding a lot! Why’d you go quiet?”
Xuan Wo scratched his head. “You’ve changed. Completely...”
Ling Yuan was just about to laugh it off when Yuan Ming’s cool, clear voice rang in her mind and took over her throat:
“Within the borders of Great Xia, gods may not tread!”
A divine brush straight out of a Wang Wei poem, a lively and spirited transmigrator, a cool-headed artifact spirit, and a Masked Squad captain who’s always calm and collected
No angst! Pure wish fulfillment! Ling Yuan coasts to victory with her silver tongue and calligraphy skills, and even manages to bring the captain home.
