Synopsis
Riding a company shuttle to some team-building event, the whole car got pulled into a world of immortal cultivators.
People with spiritual roots, people with special abilities — they all got picked up by sects and went on to live well.
Me? No spiritual roots. No special abilities. I spent 50 years as an ordinary mortal, lived quietly, accepted it, and died.
Or so I thought.
Then I regressed.
