Transmigration!

Anyone who has read novels knows about the concept of transmigration. But! Why did I unknowingly transmigrate?! I swear I didn't do anything!

Wen Yu Hao exclaimed in his heart, "This is so damn ridiculous! His family is harmonious, and his career is successful. Why would he have transmigrated? Could it be because he's too sleazy? Fuck!"

Wen Yu Hao took a few deep breaths, forcing himself to calm down.

It is already a done deal that I, inexplicably, crossed over to a world of cultivation. And that extremely beautiful woman just now should be my mother in this lifetime, while the Crown Prince Wen Yuyan is my father. However, the current Emperor believes that my father should not have married a monster as his consort. Wen Yuqing, who desires the position of the Crown Prince, took advantage of this opportunity to invite a cultivator who seeks to obtain my mother's monster core to subdue her.

Thinking of that sad woman, Wen Yu Hao felt a pang in his heart. It was a bond of blood and family affection, something that Wen Yu Hao understood better than anyone else.

When Wen Yuhao wanted to raise his hand to support his forehead, as soon as he lifted his hand, he nearly got startled by himself.

Without further ado, his hand unexpectedly transformed into a fox's paw! Upon closer inspection, lo and behold, white fur started growing on his body! It was then that it dawned on him, his mother was a white fox. With this realization, Wen Yu Hao calmed himself down. Perhaps he was still too young to shapeshift? When he lowered his head, he noticed a string of bells hanging around his neck. Although he was unsure of their purpose, he was certain that they were significant.

As he was contemplating, the power formed by the talisman finally depleted after pushing himself throughout the night. Wen Yuhaofei's flying speed gradually slowed down. However, there is always something worse than the worst. He was unexpectedly sent to a cliff!

Let's find the fox's hiding spot!

Wen Yu Hao couldn't help but curse out loud. So his voice transformed into fox language, which can be translated as: "You worthless scum (oh, is this bird language?)"!

Then, he embarked on a crucial event that every male protagonist in a starting point must experience - falling off a cliff. But! He is not the starting point male protagonist, my dear! He doesn't have the law of falling off a cliff and not dying attached to him, my dear!

Wen Yu Hao was falling downwards, while roaring angrily in his heart without calmness.

Suddenly!

"Jingle—-"

The bell hanging around the neck swayed slowly and emitted a crisp jingling sound.

Just as he was surprised, a layer of transparent film suddenly emerged from the bell and gently enveloped Wen Yu Hao. Then, Wen Yu Hao's falling speed noticeably slowed down, bit by bit.

"What's going on?" Wen Yuhao was startled, unable to resist the urge to look down at the bell around his neck. As he lowered his head, to his astonishment, he saw a winding ancient tree directly below.

Wen Yu Hao felt ecstatic in his heart. It seemed that the god of transmigration had not abandoned him yet, and he still had an opportunity to save the day!

Then, Wen Yu Hao looked as he steadily landed on that ancient tree.

Thank heavens, thank the earth, thank fate for bringing us together! Overwhelmed with excitement, Wen Yu Hao couldn't help but burst into song. At the same time, the transparent film enveloping him completed its mission and dissipated into tiny fragments, vanishing into thin air.

Wen Yu was sprawled on top of an ancient tree, so tired that he didn't want to move a muscle. Although he hadn't exerted himself all night, the apprehension of being in a new world and the subsequent series of frights had made his fox legs weak. It took quite a while before he regained his strength.

Wen Yu Hao regained his strength after receiving the reply, and stretched his little short legs, trembling as he stood up. It turned out that he had only been born seven or eight days ago, and he couldn't even stand steady. Wen Yu Hao tried for a long time before managing to prevent himself from falling.