Transmigration book, bl, Ancient setting, Cultivation (Those who are not bored with these can read it, Cover not mine photos not mine )
Should I drop it or continue do tell me
(You can also check out The Alpha Triangle,
Rewriting the fate which is a...
As Lin Yu embarked on his journey towards the Blue Moon Sect, excitement surged within him like a tidal wave. The very thought of joining such a prestigious and revered sect filled him with a sense of awe and anticipation. With each step he took, he felt a flutter in his chest, a mixture of nerves and exhilaration propelling him forward.(I am kinda enjoying it here 😅😁😁) but still a sadness lingers in his heart for his master (this body loves his master, he also remind me of my old man I have is is happy and shines brightest in the ⭐⭐)
The road stretched out before him, winding its way through breathtaking landscapes of verdant forests, rugged mountains, and tranquil rivers
Each passing mile brought him closer to his destination, and with it, a growing sense of wonder at the vastness and diversity of the world around him.
Days turned into weeks, and finally, Lin Yu arrived at the bustling town that lay near the entrance to the Blue Moon Sect.
The sight that greeted him was nothing short of awe-inspiring—a vibrant tapestry of colors, sounds, and smells that assaulted his senses in the most exhilarating way.
The market square bustled with activity, merchants peddling their goods, performers captivating audiences with their talents, and travelers from far and wide mingling in a symphony of voices and laughter.
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Lin Yu couldn't help but marvel at the sights before him—the intricate stalls adorned with exotic trinkets, the tantalizing aromas wafting from street vendors' carts, and the lively chatter of the townsfolk as they went about their day.(Not like the hectic city life in Beijing)
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As he navigated the bustling streets, Lin Yu felt a sense of exhilaration course through his veins.
Here, in this vibrant tapestry of life, he could sense the pulse of the world—the ebb and flow of energy, the rhythm of existence, and the boundless possibilities that lay ahead.And looming in the distance, like a beacon of hope and aspiration, stood the grand gates of the Blue Moon Sect.
