I Check the Almanac Every Day Before I Leave Home

Poetry isn't a skill, buddy! First, the theme of the poem must match the context. A complete mess… How did the third party suddenly become stunned, as if hit by a spell? The "Memorial on Dispatching the Troops" uses the third person, which is like using a humble term on someone else... It's an insult! If I were the teacher, I wouldn't leave; I'd turn around and beat this brat to a pulp.

I feel like there's too much personal bias here, I'm outta here.

The protagonist transmigrates for the first time without following the almanac. The unexpected encounters that happen in reverse are even greater than those that happen according to the almanac!

It's a Frankenstein's monster, a template for Joy of Life, a story based on Brotherhood of Blades, and I have no idea how the second half will develop.

... There are too many female characters involved with the protagonist. I've only read fifty chapters... I guess it'll turn into a harem later. At the beginning, he's forced to take care of the wife and daughter of a half-enemy. That woman also has a younger sister.

I didn't read much, and aside from the fact that it slanders the Mohists and seems to be throwing its brain around like a ball, I didn't see any other problems.

They copied too much of the original setting. Moreover, the tactics are very old.

The author still prefers writing about modern cities.

When will they rebel? They'll overthrow the emperor!

The most puzzling thing about this book is probably its cultivation system. The cultivation methods are a bit confusing, and the power levels seem a bit chaotic! It feels like it's at a low to mid-level!