Transmigrating Into a Xianxia, Thankfully I Have a Dungeon System
Update: Hiatus for a while My name is Joe. I've been playing games about dungeon-building all my life with the hope of being able to manage or create one myself. Of course, I know there were no dungeons IRL, but who knows? A good friend of mine who knows of my obsession with dungeons gave me a birthday gift yesterday. It was a game in a different genre than what I played usually. But since it was a gift he gave me, I played it. Though there weren't really any "dungeons" in it, the oldies Eastern aesthetic took me in. I played it as soon as I got it from him, no questions asked. What did it give me?! Unwanted transmigration into this world of extra bullshit!!
the Azure Dragon Meet
The last few days had changed what the capital city looked like. There were signs of festivities, and today, it exploded in full force. There were stalls of every kind, including merchants who filled out theirs with cultivator merchandise. I don't know who this Big Axe Xiong was supposed to be, but he looked strong.
On the four plazas in the capital, the image of a man stood, created from mists. He had broad shoulders and a squarish face that screamed military man. His sharp gaze and furrowed brows, with the dutch-styled beard he wore, created an air of wild charisma and power. The image moved not, like a video being paused, it too hovered there staring at the horizon.
While the group perused the stalls, I went to the sword dancer and asked, "Oh yeah, sister An, when will the Spirit Sword Sect arrive?"