Everyone in the Family Except Me is a Transmigrated Bigshot

Four-year-old Juanjuan was unloved by her father, ignored by her mother, and bullied by her older brothers. Left to shoulder the burden of a broken family all on her own.

Then one day, her pa...

Chapter 4 The World After Ascension? (1/2)

Jiang Dai: "Son, let go! Let go now!"

Bai Tian: "Good boy! Let go!"

Doctor: "Let go!"

Still somewhat dazed, Bai Yunqi almost instinctively grabbed the old doctor's wrist: ?

Looking at the elderly man and the two young men and women before him, he realized that none of them were people he had ever seen before.

His attention, however, was focused on his hands, which he could control.

Small, thin, yellowish, and ugly as hell, these are not his original hands. Besides, shouldn't his original hands have been charred by lightning?

A rare look of confusion and bewilderment appeared in Bai Yunqi's eyes.

[Is this my hand? Is it still there? Did it survive being struck by lightning?]

Juanjuan was numb when she suddenly heard her older brother speak again.

Even the children wondered if their second and third brothers would wake up without speaking.

Bai Yunqi felt a sharp pain in his head, and a flood of unfamiliar memories rushed into his mind. He naturally let go of the doctor's hand.

Almost instantly, I understood what he was doing...

It has been resurrected through possession.

Therefore, not only did I fail to ascend, but I also arrived in a world without spiritual power, without spiritual roots, and without the ability to cultivate.

In a fit of anger, Bai Yunqi fainted again.

Jiang Dai: "Doctor!!! Why has this child fainted again!"

Bai Tian: "Doctor, please save the child!"

Amidst the chaos, only Juanjuan stood there blankly, completely bewildered.

She could understand every word her older brother said individually, so why couldn't she understand them when they were put together?

Juanjuan stared blankly at her parents bustling around and her brothers lying in a row on the bed, feeling as if this might all be a dream.

Bai Yunqi felt even more that this was a dream.

Who could have imagined that Bai Yunqi, the dream of countless female cultivators in the cultivation world, would be struck by lightning and killed because he failed to ascend?

This will break the hearts of countless female cultivators and cause them to shed tears.

It's not scary to die if you fail to ascend to immortality.

The terrifying thing is that he survived, and his soul came to a world without cultivation or spiritual power, attaching itself to an eight-year-old child.

and!

The child's name is actually...

"Dog Egg?"

Bai Tian lay down next to his cheap eldest son and softly called his name.

He possessed the original owner's memories, so he naturally knew the names of the four children.

My eldest son, who is cheap, is eight years old this year and his name is Gou Dan (Dog Egg).

The two sons, Er Mao and San Mao, are twins, both six years old this year. One is named Da Mao and the other Er Mao.

My cheapest little daughter, who is four years old this year, is named Juanjuan.

Bai Tian found it abstract and even had trouble pronouncing it at first.

But after he uttered the first "er," he completely let go.

"Egg?"

"Dog?"

"Dog Egg?"

The pure-hearted Xiaobai happily called out his eldest son's name.

Suddenly sensing an unfriendly aura, Bai Tian looked up and saw his cheap wife, who had just seen the doctor off, standing at the door, staring at him with sharp eyes.

Bai Tian blinked.

This body's cheap wife seems different from the one I remember.

Jiang Dai withdrew her gaze from her cheap husband, squatted down, and gently brushed the stray hairs from her forehead with her cool hand, saying softly:

"Juanjuan, why don't you go play outside first, okay?"

Juanjuan's mind was already in a mess, and when she heard her mother's instructions, she nodded in a daze and walked outside.

In one day, he experienced the death of his entire family, their resurrection, and the incoherent ramblings of his parents and brother.

Even an adult might not be able to accept this.

As I walked out, I stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

It swung its two little arms a couple of times to balance itself, looking just like a short-winged penguin that almost slipped on the snow.

After regaining her balance, Juanjuan was even more bewildered.

Jiang Dai, who almost reached out to help: ...