Logging In Early to the Mystic Realm, I Use a Status Panel to Become the Heavenly Emperor

Jiang Lin never imagined that one day he would transmigrate into a game he had played, a game called Xuan Realm. In this game, the myriad races preyed on humans, the ancient clans delighted in hunting powerful human cultivators, and supreme experts stood ready to unleash the Dark Turmoil at any moment. Danger lurked everywhere. Fortunately, Jiang Lin still had his golden finger. He could gain experience and cultivation by leaving himself to cultivate automatically and triggering quests. In the perilous Xuan Realm, Jiang Lin wanted only to develop in secret and keep himself safe amid the turmoil. Many years later, players logged into the game for the first time. “Isn’t Yao Zhixue of Yuxiao Palace the strongest in the Eastern Realm? Wasn’t it Guang Lingzi of Lingxu Temple?” “You’re saying Guang Lingzi was beheaded by Yao Zhixue with a single sword? Oh, then that’s fine. I was just asking.” “The Myriad Demons Nation, which should have been torn by constant strife, has been unified by a true dragon’s daughter! Who is this daughter of the true dragon? Is she the dragon girl who was supposed to die in the forbidden zone of the Eastern Wasteland?” “Can someone tell me why the Goddess is still alive? And why is she rallying the old forces of the Divine Court to rebuild it and wage war across the stars against the myriad races?” The players watched as humanity pushed back the myriad races of the stars. Weren’t humans supposed to be the fish on the chopping board, with the myriad races holding the knives? How had everything been turned completely upside down?