Reborn as Tang San: I'll Take This Scene

I stayed up all night watching a fantasy drama and died. When I opened my eyes, I had reborn as Tang San, the miserable boy at the start of the Tianwu Continent story. That's right. Tang San, with the San written as the numeral three. Not the San from that famous novel. Other people cultivate through talent, hard work, or good fortune. I'm different: I brought the entire script with me when I was reborn. From sect secrets and the layout of the continent to the locations of opportunities and the villains' deaths, I know it all by heart. An awakening that leaves me with a Blue Spirit Grass, dismissed as a useless martial soul? Sorry, it's a god-tier life martial soul. And there's a second martial soul, the Dark Iron Staff. Two martial souls, and my talent is maxed out. In my previous life, I was bullied, forced to follow the plot, and made to endure it all in silence? What a drag! This time, I'm all about absurd antics, defying fate, and having a blast from start to finish.