"Lu God really sent us to the Otherworld!"
Seven days later, over half of the first batch of more than ten thousand "transmigrators" had already returned.
They were bursting with excitement, half showing off, half confiding, recounting their experiences on the internet—
"I went to the Late Ming, where the text and language were the same, but there were Transcendent beings, and martial arts could produce inner breath."
"I went to the Three Kingdoms, not far from Zhuge Liang's place, with a low danger level; as long as you didn't act recklessly, you wouldn't die."
"Lu Li must have lowered the difficulty; I went to Eagle Shooting and was right next to Guo Jing."
The journey was so magical that even a word or two stirred an irresistible itch in the hearts of the onlookers, filled with envy.
And immediately following, there were transmigrators with phones who uploaded videos and images they had taken!
