In a realm of ancient legends and martial arts prowess, where the boundaries between myth and reality blurred, there in the world known as the Murim. a realm of mystical energies and extraordinary abilities and creatures.

Amidst the bustling streets, serene temples, open fields and rocky mountains, a person found themselves abruptly awakening in bed, your mind abuzz with memories of a not so distant past life.

You, a seasoned warrior in your previous existence, hailed from a modern-ish world steeped deep in martial arts and mystical powers, and to a turn of fate, and the twist of lady lucks fingers, you found yourself reincarnated in the world of Murim, a realm where cultivation and spiritual energies intertwined, shaping the lives of its inhabitants and creatures, creating different realms and bringing your fairytales to life, such as haetae, or even frogs with horns.

As you opened your eyes and absorbed the new surroundings, you could already realize the new world that lay before yourself. New energies in and out of yourself.

You see yourself of an old bed in a closed single room building, from outside you hear the odd foot step of other people, but on your body you see peculiar clothing. It's how the clothing looked on disciples in wuxia novels.

You then see Infront of you a transparent blue screen pop up, exclaiming "Youve been transmigrated into the world of Murim! Swipe me for more information before we begin your new life!" As the screen has a smile on its transparent floating screen, looking alittle too happy and from what you can see on the current screen, there is basic info including: your name, your skills that transfered and the current sect and location you're in.