Mc POV
It's been raining heavily for four consecutive days.My house was situated in a small province in China.My name was Murim I was a student in my third year of college.My parents had long ago died and my relatives were not cared about me.I had no significant friends to speak of.Just a medium build,average looks nerd guy.And I was heavily addicted to novels.I had pulled an all-nighter on a novel and had just slept in the wee hours of the night.
Third POV
Murim groggily woke up to find himself in an unfamiliar room.
"Where am I?"."My room doesn't look like this".While he was engaging in his monologue Murim was assaulted by a splitting headache and lost consciousness.
Sometime later Murim woke up to find a stream of unfamiliar memories in his mind.
He realized that he had transmigrated.The body of the person he had occupied was also called Murim.He was a servant disciple of Full moon peak of Heaven sword sect.He had joined it for nearly three years already.In this world where cultivators could split mountain and seas he was only a weak disciple of Qi refining first level and had not progressed for two years,naturally his aptitude could be called to be trash.The sect will eliminate people who hadn't reached the third level of Qi refining.The elimination was in a month and he who was in the first level of Qi training had no chance.