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!!
Knowledge
The caravan finally departed from Jia City and started their way towards the mountain range. There were no disruptions and as the constant breeze flew by, carrying the fragrance of grass and flowers and spring, I found myself slowly drifting into sleep. Next to me, the tiger-girl was already out cold, and even Wu Lin fought desperately to stay awake. While this pandemic of sleepiness was ongoing in our wagon, I noticed some cultivators in the caravan already sat crossed-legged and started cultivating, while the other half enjoyed the sweet scent of spring and contemplated.
The Green River that followed us all this time split up into different streams. Some were thunderous and violent, only to be met with a blockage, and subsequently crashed into it countless times until everything near it was decimated. Some calm and slow, meandering left and right until it met the ocean. While others were led into a lake, ending their journey prematurely.