Murong Ye

In an ordinary room, an ordinary young man was sitting on a sofa, in his hands he had a smartphone, he seemed attentive to what he read, as if nothing else in the world mattered.

BOOM

Suddenly the young man dropped his smartphone and punched the couch, his expression changed and he seemed to be extremely nervous.

"Why? Why the hell do the protagonists of these novels need to be such idiots? Only they need to have morals and decency, only they need to be fair, only they can't kill."

"They suffer all kinds of humiliation and intimidation, have their lives turned into hell, their wives are kidnapped or they always have a very strong past where their families can be the strongest in the world, or they simply have an engagement contract with some young master of a very powerful family."

"Not to mention when they're simply kidnapped by some old, unloved cultivator, whether to be accepted as a disciple or even a special physique, really, those things are really annoying."

"Most of these protagonists just want to have low profiles, but they are very hypocritical, they are also very idiots always refusing to cultivate quickly, always giving up some resource for a wife who doesn't even consider them her husband, very ridiculous."

The young man looked frantic as he vented his anger, he shouted shrilly in his house, even though he lives alone, or someone in his family would surely scold him furiously.

"The stories could be perfect, just skipping some details and always repetitive dramas, if I were a protagonist, how would I act?... Fuck it, I have to work tomorrow, bedtime."

After a few breaths, the young man got up and went to the fridge to drink some water, after which he went to his bed, muttering some fanciful words he then left and tried to sleep.

His outburst is due to several stories he has read, all are different but their essences are the same, even if the beginning is totally different, in some part of the stories will be the same.

The reason this young man continues to read is simply because he likes Chinese novels, the aspects are the same, but any slight difference makes a big difference, in addition to loving the so-called cultivation, each cultivation realm has its peculiarities and are always very interesting, bloodlines, bodies, races, techniques, skills, everything is interesting.

Like all readers, he is also looking for a unique novel, so he is always reading new works, even though he knows he will be stressed a lot, there are also fun parts.

The problem is that the authors always focus only on the drama, always letting an enemy escape, and when we find him again in the story, he is much stronger than before, that's when they just don't allow dead enemies to reincarnate in a world. higher.

And of course, one cannot forget the fact that the protagonist is always weaker than the enemies, he never faces anyone of his own level, he always has to be on the verge of death to be able to defeat them, I bet 90% of readers hate it too.

All this was going through the young man's mind, and again he thought about what it would be like if he were reincarnated in one of these worlds. Soon he fell asleep.

The next morning...

"Hmmm, I haven't slept so well in a long time..." The young man woke up suddenly, he seemed to have slept better and muttered a few words, he then turned around, reaching for his cell phone to check the time.

"Huh? Shouldn't it be here? Wait, not even the nightstand is here, what do you mean?" Moving his arm and hand and not being able to find the cell phone, the young man was surprised, and then realized that even the mobile didn't seem to be there.

Only then did he open his eyes right, and to his surprise he was in a totally different room, everything was different, walls, ceiling, furniture, his bed, he then looked around stunned.

"What the fuck is this? This... Long black hair, my hands... White skin? Painted my body and threw me here while I slept?" Everything left him confused more and more, he even started to wonder strange things.

"Where the hell am I? What's going on? Urhgghh-" Taking a few breaths the young man continued to try to understand his situation, and then an uncomfortable headache hit him.

Some more time passed, the young man now looked completely calm, as if he understood everything perfectly.

"I have reincarnated...Unbelievable." He muttered in complete surprise, he still couldn't believe it all.

"Blue Wind Empire, New Moon City, City Lord Mansion, I ended up taking Murong Ye's body, it wouldn't be the best option but it sure better than being reincarnated in the body of a cripple who was intimidated by everyone."

The young man was digesting his memories, he knew where he was and also what his current identity was. As 18 years of memories were imprinted on his mind, he quickly knew everything he needed to know.

With his eyes still closed, he frowned, as if he'd seen something very disgusting.

"This guy is a complete beast, last night he devastated his own personal maid, not that doing that to other women was right, but... Someone close is even worse... WAIT, it can't be!!"

The young man was muttering in while remembering the atrocities of his predecessor, and then something that scared him popped into his mind, he then screamed and quickly got up from the bed, even leaving the room still stripped of some clothes.

BAM

He slammed the door behind himself even causing an echo down the hall, one of the servants quickly saw him and seeing his current situation he went to the young man thinking something was wrong.

"Young master, what's the problem?" A middle-aged servant asked him worriedly.

"Where is Lingji? WHERE?" The young man grabbed the servants' shoulders and shouted inquiringly.

"She was taken to the clan prison on the young master's orders." The servant responded, finding it all abnormal.

"Shit!!! Take me there, come on, quick!!" Hearing the answer the young man cursed and then shouted even louder ordering the servant to take him to the place.