This Moment, Two Thousand Times Over

Cen Junzhou transmigrates, but something seems off. Isn’t this my quilt and my watch? How did they become items given to me by you, System? And why did you choose this bright red wedding quilt that my family sent from home? There’s no inventory, so I have to carry it around? Oh well, at least I have a System. That counts as a cheat, right? Wait, are you saying that you, as a System, don’t know what the transmigration mission is? You don’t know what the world I transmigrated to looks like, either? Fine, I’ll gather some intel and go straight into New Game Plus. For now, I’ll just take this quilt... There’s no New Game Plus? I’m trapped in an endless loop of this moment? What do you mean I’ve already looped two thousand times? And there’s no way to stop the loop? Why don’t you just kill me? After transmigrating, Cen Junzhou plans to use a modern person’s mindset and all the novels he has read to make a name for himself. “I’m sorry, but you really don’t have a talent for cultivation.” “That’s fine. I can do demonic cultivation, blood cultivation, body cultivation, or possession. I don’t care which.” “I didn’t make myself clear. You have no talent for any of the more than three thousand cultivation methods currently known. Not even the ones you mentioned. Low-tier breakthrough pills that require no aptitude have no effect on you. Body cultivation is only good for exercise. Even puppeteers wouldn’t want you.” “Haha, I should’ve just died back in the System. That would’ve saved me the trip.” Cen Junzhou walks toward the cliff with a bitter smile. Cen Junzhou transmigrates, but something seems off.