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When I opened my eyes, I found myself in a world of immortal sects, heaven-defying geniuses, and ruthless power struggles. A place where strength determines fate, and the weak are nothing more than stepping stones. Most transmigrators dream of becoming peerless sword saints or unrivaled alchemists. Me? I bring dungeons to the cultivation world. Monks expect to battle ancient beasts in forbidden ruins? Too bad—now they’ll face my labyrinths, my traps, and my ever-growing dungeon forces. Legendary sects seek divine inheritances? Sorry, those treasures are now part of my domain. And when arrogant young masters come knocking, they’ll find themselves at the mercy of my ever-expanding dungeon ecosystem. This world thinks it can suppress me with its so-called "heavenly laws"? Let’s see how it handles a system designed to break them. Let the cultivators struggle. Let the sects scheme. In the end, they will all have to enter my dungeons.