I Transmigrated as Luohou

I've got something to tell you. Don't freak out.

I've transmigrated. I've become Luohou.

You know, the legendary ancestor of the demonic path, the one who often opposed Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

Honestly, I'm a little confused.

And a little paranoid about conspiracies.

I'm just an ordinary college student. What could possibly let me possess the ancestor of the demonic path?

But no matter what, I'm Luohou now.

Let me see where I am.

Uh, I can't tell.

Because there's nothing all around me, just endless emptiness.

No sunlight, earth, rain, sound, air, atoms, protons...

A blurry memory suddenly flashed through my mind, and I figured out where I was.

This is Chaos. There's nothing here to begin with.

If there is something here, congratulations, you've encountered an enemy.

The ending is brutal: either you kill them, or they kill you.

Of course, there's also a tiny chance you can form an alliance, but the odds are practically zero.

After learning all that, I closed my eyes.

Chaos is vast, unimaginably vast.

Even if I stayed here for thirty thousand years, I wouldn't meet another being like me.

So there was no harm in staying here.

After all, I'm just an ordinary human. My soul isn't very resilient, and I probably only have a few hundred years in me.

By then, whether this body is alive or dead won't have anything to do with me.

But I was wrong. I didn't just live for a few hundred years. I lived for thousands, tens of thousands...

This isn't normal. This is very abnormal.

I think my soul must have changed. Otherwise, how could I have gotten used to such a boring existence?

At least give me a phone with internet access!

Note: Spiritual intimacy, if you know, you know. There are no fixed roles, top or bottom.

Theme: As long as life is good, that's all that matters.