Courtyard House: My Time Travel is a Bit Too Strong

The primordial energy here is so thick it's almost condensed liquid. In the streets and alleys, a Dou Wang strolls by, a Dou Huang leans on a railing and chats, and even the wind stirred up by a Dou Zong's sleeve while drinking tea can raise three inches of dust.

But as Chung Kwok-hung walked through the bustling crowd, he suddenly felt a sense of emptiness in his heart.

He had already copied the entire Dou Qi Continent into his treasure bowl.

Cultivation techniques, combat skills, elixir formulas, secret arts... they are all in his mind, readily available.

Gold coins piled up like mountains, and elixirs piled up like hills, were nothing more than a pile of glittering scrap iron to him.

Those who could ascend to the throne of a god-king in the blink of an eye could find nothing worth devoting their full efforts to in this land.

He simply abandoned his idea of ​​going out into the world and focused on accompanying Yafei and the others to stroll through the market, pick out fabrics, and try on new makeup.

"It won't be too late for me to go to the Great Thousand World after Xiao Yan becomes the Dou Di."

Back on the spaceship outside the city, he sat cross-legged in the main cabin and began to refine the strange flames one by one.

"First, raise your battle qi level, then master all the battle techniques on the continent."

As the last cluster of strange fire merged into his meridians, his aura surged and stabilized at the peak of the five-star Dou Di realm.

If he hadn't actively restrained it, that momentum would have shattered the boundary marker long ago.

The ancient texts only recorded twenty-three kinds of strange fire, but he personally found one hundred and eight clusters.

With the foundation of a peak Nine-Star Dou Di, Zhong Guohong pushed all his fighting techniques to perfection, so fast that they left almost no trace.

"The ocean is vast because it embraces all rivers—let's master all the fighting techniques first, and we can talk about fusion later."

Sometimes he studies the Yin-Yang True Scripture, sometimes he hones his skills with ever-changing techniques, and sometimes he immerses himself in understanding each and every fighting move.

He searched through ancient books on alchemy and medicine making, and found a new way to refine three kinds of miraculous medicines: Dou Zun Dan, Dou Sheng Dan, and Dou Di Dan.

As time went by, Ya Fei, Xiao Yu, Yun Yun, and Xiao Mei broke through their shackles one after another and entered the ranks of Dou Di.

That morning, Xiao Yu smiled and said, "Brother Hong, Xiao Yan has arrived in Zhongzhou."

"Hmm," Zhong Guohong responded, his expression unchanged. Whether Xiao Yan came or not was nothing more than the wind passing by his ears.

His goal was extremely simple: to master all the fighting techniques of the Dou Qi Continent to the highest level; and then, to create his own fighting techniques.

Once the new technique is complete, I will embark on a journey to explore the world.

Once you've collected all the cultivation techniques from the Middle Thousand Worlds, it won't be too late to venture into the Great Thousand Worlds.

Over the course of ten years, he mastered the vast array of fighting techniques to their pinnacle.

It took another three months to create hundreds of new combat techniques that surpassed the Heavenly Rank.

"According to ancient scrolls, the Dou Di in the Great Ruler world is roughly equivalent to the Heavenly Supreme."

"If a Dou Di (Battle Emperor) were to step into that realm, their Dou Qi (Battle Qi) would have to be converted into spiritual power..."

He took a deep breath, his spirits lifted, and then stepped into the replica Earth, pushing his cultivation to its limit.

"A single thought can shatter the universe. I'll leave some things for Xiao Yan and then depart."

Before he finished speaking, he had already disappeared and was standing in front of Xiao Yan in the next instant.

Xiao Yan was suddenly taken aback, then burst into laughter: "Brother Zhong!"

"I intend to leave this world," Chung Kwok-hung said.

"Brother Zhong, where are you going?" Xiao Yan asked hurriedly.

"The Dou Qi Continent is actually one of the Middle Thousand Worlds..." he said calmly.

"I thought... you could come back to Earth?" Xiao Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"We can't go back to Earth right now. Here, take this storage ring—it contains tobacco, alcohol, and a few bottles of pills. If you want to become a Dou Di, just take them in the order listed on the bottles." Zhong Guohong handed over the ring.

"You can become a Dou Di just by consuming pills?" Xiao Yan was completely astonished.

"The pills I refine can help mortals ascend to the Nine-Star Dou Di realm. Oh, and I also have a few clusters of strange flames stored in my ring." Zhong Guohong smiled.

Ya Fei, Yun Yun, Xiao Yu, and Xiao Mei each have their own attachments and are determined to stay in Dou Qi Continent.

To facilitate future communication, Chung Kuo-hung began crafting a spacetime teleportation array.

At this moment, he had simultaneously reached the realm of dual God Kings in the three paths of body refinement, qi refinement, and spirit refinement.

Refining a few array plates was as easy as brushing a feather to him.

He casually conjured five coins, keeping one for himself and giving the other four to the four women.

After several days of quiet meditation, he felt refreshed and his body swayed slightly before he vanished without a trace.

"There are 360 ​​middle chiliocosms, and each middle chiliocosm contains 360 small chiliocosms."

"First, sweep away all 129,600 minor worlds."

He traveled from realm to realm, the treasure basin quietly turning, his divine sense like a net, seizing all the cultivation techniques from various places.

"A small world flashes by every second, and in thirty-odd hours, it is enough to clear everything away."

The energy within the treasure basin was so abundant that the energy required to replicate the microcosm was almost negligible.

At this moment, Zhong Guohong has reached the peak of the dual God King realm. The Treasure Basin's absorption capacity per second is enough to support the replication of several minor worlds.

"The Dou Qi Continent has already been replicated, but 359 middle-thousand worlds remain untouched."

He traveled through realms, his treasure basin continuously absorbing knowledge, while his divine sense simultaneously scanned the cultivation manuals and scriptures.

One second, one realm; in just a few minutes, 359 middle-thousand worlds had settled steadily into the depths of the treasure basin.

"The cultivation methods of the Tianxuan Continent are quite similar to those of the old martial arts world—why don't we go to the Tianxuan Continent first?"

After a moment's thought, he took a step forward and appeared in Qingyang Town, Tianxuan Continent, in the Martial Universe world.

Within the replicated Earth, eighty-one clones are meditating and contemplating, each studying a different cultivation technique.

The limit of the clone's essence, energy, and spirit is one major realm lower than that of the original body.

Zhong Guohong has reached the perfection of God King in his cultivation of spirit, while his clones have stopped at the peak of Heavenly God in his cultivation of spirit.

With his eighty-one avatars whose understanding of the laws rivaled that of a peak Celestial God, he instantly comprehended hundreds and thousands of cultivation techniques.

"My physical and mental cultivation have completely dissipated; I must start all over again."

A vast, boundless force of chaos and qi poured into the treasure basin, causing Zhong Guohong's physical and qi-refining levels to plummet.

Based on the Northern Darkness Divine Art, he forged a new path and created an improved version that specialized in cultivating Yuan energy.

"Main cultivation technique - Yuanli version of Beiming Divine Art".

Even if he were in the middle or even the great world, even if his physical body and true essence cultivation were reduced to zero, he would still be an unparalleled being who looked down upon all living beings.

Redispersing one's cultivation and starting anew is not out of desperation, but rather a deliberate attempt to rediscover the clumsiness, struggle, and groundedness that only ordinary cultivators possess.

Strength and weakness are separated by a single thought. With just a slight thought, and by using the time acceleration within the Treasure Basin, he could instantly return to the peak of the Dual God King realm.

He took out his long iron sword, felled trees and trimmed branches, and built a simple wooden house on the mountainside.

Then, by activating the treasure basin, all necessities—clothing, food, shelter, and daily necessities—we were able to settle down.

"The cultivation levels of martial artists in this realm are, in order: Body Tempering Realm, Earth Origin Realm, Heaven Origin Realm, Creation Realm, Nirvana Realm, Life and Death Realm, Reincarnation Realm, Samsara Realm, and Ancestral Realm; in addition, there is the lineage of Talisman Masters."

With his mind free of distractions, Zhong Guohong sat in meditation and focused on mastering the Body Tempering Realm techniques.

He felt that the Body Tempering Realm in the Martial Universe world only had nine levels, which was too simplistic and limited.

Thus, by integrating tens of thousands of body tempering methods, repeatedly dismantling, verifying, and reconstructing them, a brand-new technique was finally condensed—the Qiankun Body Tempering Technique.