I Transmigrated into a Book and Gave the Cultivation World a Shocking Wake-Up Call

[No CP + Cultivation + A touch of ensemble cast + golden finger]

Du Wei was still fighting the final eerie Boss King when, seriously, what was going on? Had she transmigrated into a book? The good news was that she had read it. The bad news was that she barely remembered it.

The beautiful sect leader smiled at her. “Welcome to the Cultivation world, my dear disciple.”

Her white hair flying, her cool and composed eldest senior brother carried a sword bone. His family had been wiped out, leaving him all alone. He should have been an immortal among immortals, but instead he ended up in the depths of hell.

Elegant and gentle, her cool, otherworldly second senior sister was poisoned by many toxins. As a mortal, she found her way onto the path of immortality through music. She had once been a noblewoman of the mortal world, but in the end, she became a beauty reduced to bones.

Her third senior brother, always carrying a folding fan and peerlessly refined, was shrewd and sly. In the end, he devoted himself to the Dao of formations, dying with his soul extinguished and never entering the cycle of reincarnation.

Her fourth senior brother was a free-spirited, passionate, and flamboyant young man who should have shone like the sun. Instead, he watched one beloved family member after another die. A genius of artifact crafting, he was ultimately turned into a puppet and lost all memory of his past.

Du Wei waved her sleeve. Now that she was here, none of this would happen!

The whole group’s personalities began to change. Her cool, composed eldest senior brother gradually became overprotective, turning into a full-fledged “mother hen.” Her elegant, gentle second senior sister suddenly changed her tune and nearly blew everyone’s minds. Her shrewd, sly third senior brother went further and further down the road of setting people up, while her passionate, flamboyant fourth senior brother remained as free-spirited as ever, attracting a mountain of resentment.

Watch these newcomers charge into a world full of big shots and stir up a storm.

Du Wei clapped her hands. Great, it was time to turn the table over. The Godslayer hadn’t lied to her.

In the end, to hell with fate!