Courtyard House: My Time Travel is a Bit Too Strong

"Oh?" She raised an eyebrow, but didn't reply, only watching his movements.

"I'm not kidding you, I own a chicken farm over in Qing Shi Ao." He paused, "I also sold a song to Liu Yihua a while ago, and I've been cast as the second male lead in Iron-Blooded Elite. I'll be joining the crew for a costume fitting in a couple of days."

After finishing the soup, I felt very energetic and full of vitality, with no sleepiness at all.

At nine o'clock sharp, Lin Quan returned to the chicken farm, closed the iron gate tightly, and did not show his face again. He spent the entire day chasing and fighting the demon chicken in the system space.

His cultivation level is stuck there, unable to move an inch. He needs to change his attack method.

At 3 p.m., the ball of light floated up and hovered steadily above the palm of the hand.

"The Purple Sun Technique has nine levels, with the Great Ascension being the highest, which is the path to true cultivation."

"Mortal-level experience won't increase it; you need Spirit-level experience... For each level, you have to actually accumulate enough of the corresponding level's value."

He entered the "experienced chicken coop".

Bypassing the ordinary chickens, we went straight through the fence and stepped into the territory of the first-level demon chickens.

Aim, pull the trigger, holster, aim again. One down, one point of experience gained.

After more than ten hours, I accumulated exactly 10,000 experience points at the first level of Spirit.

The Spirit Rank is divided into nine levels: Level 1 is Qi Refining, and Level 9 is Mahayana.

After deducting 10,000 points, the Ziyang Skill has reached the first level of perfection.

The primordial true energy in the lower dantian vibrated with a hum, transforming into clear true essence, flowing like a stream.

"From today onwards, you have entered the threshold of cultivation."

To advance to the second level, you need 10,000 points of level 2 experience.

The level two demon chickens only appear in the deeper parts of the circle.

"Having cultivation without any techniques is like clenching a fist in the air."

"Pills can elevate one's cultivation level, while magical treasures can compensate for weaknesses."

He turned and went into the equipment chicken coop.

Gunshots rang out continuously, and the chicken carcasses vanished before they even hit the ground.

They then returned to the first-level area and repeatedly swept through it.

"A top-grade magical flying sword... I've got it."

After a blood oath, he focused his mind and the flying sword hummed as it shot out, severing the head of a level one demon chicken.

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"I haven't learned sword control techniques; it's too mentally taxing to control them by hand."

After taking a shower and lying down, I got up the next morning, ate breakfast, and headed straight to the chicken coop.

"When you're sleepy, a pillow comes along; when luck comes, you can't push it away."

With a reach and a grasp, the ball of light entered his body.

The Nine-Nine Sword Control Technique is now in hand.

Go back to the experience chicken circle, farm 1000 spirit points to gain level 1 experience, and level up immediately.

This technique has nine levels. When first mastered, one can control nine swords; when mastered to the extreme, all eighty-one swords can be unleashed simultaneously, their sharpness tearing through the sky.

"Flying with a sword is less strenuous; let's go to the equipment shop and grab a few more handy ones first."

The level 2 demon chicken's combat strength is equivalent to that of a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

He has only just reached the pinnacle of Qi cultivation; his chances of winning in a direct confrontation are slim.

The flying swords pierced the air, so fast that only afterimages remained. One after another, they fell.

"Second attempt, successful."

"Third attempt, successful."

……

"The ninth sword is complete... All nine swords are drawn together, sweeping across the land."

"Take a break."

During the few days I spent with Teacher Zhao, I also took the opportunity to clear out the ordinary chickens and level one demon chickens in the superpowered chicken circle.

"Spatial teleportation? This ability is like having a teleportation array with you at all times."

Once you've mastered the skill, you can stand still within a hundred meters with the slightest thought.

The days spent practicing martial arts by killing chickens flew by.

In the days before Anna left, he didn't log into the system. During the day, he drove her around the city, and at night he took her out for late-night snacks.

At the boarding gate, she suddenly asked, "Are you coming back?"

He shook his head: "Not necessarily."

Watching her figure disappear at the gate, he got into his car and drove back to the chicken farm.

"Winter is coming, it's time to plant fruit trees."

I looked up cold-resistant varieties online, and drove out early the next morning to bring back several hundred seedlings.

"Kiwi, cherry, apple, grape, these four for now."

More than a hundred of each were planted.

During the day, I kill chickens in the system; at night, I go to town to pick up Teacher Zhao from get off work.

All the miscellaneous tasks at the farm were entrusted to Li Yunxiang, and occasionally, late at night, he would quietly add a few system chickens to the chicken coop.

After finishing my morning exercise and breakfast, I drove back to the field as usual.

Enter the experience chicken circle and focus on level 2 demon chickens.

With spatial teleportation and the Nine-Nine Sword Control Technique, surpassing opponents of higher levels is not a problem.

With patience, I finally accumulated 10,000 points of level 2 experience.

One point confirmed, Ziyang Gong advances to the second level.

The true essence in his lower dantian surged and increased dramatically, becoming nearly ten times thicker than before.

Once his cultivation level was broken, his combat power increased several times over.

In less than half a day, all 10,000 level-two demon chickens were killed.

Spend another 10,000 points of spirit experience to upgrade the Nine-Nine Sword Control Technique to the second level.

Leaving the experience-based circle and moving into the elixir-based chicken circle.

Wherever the sword passed, ordinary chickens, level one, and level two demon chickens lost their necks one after another.

"One bottle of Longevity Pills contains nine pills, each pill lasting thirty years. It's not the best quality, but it's enough."

"A Mindfulness Pill? Swallowing it can deepen one's understanding of 'mind'? Why is there only one?"

Lin Quan held the pill in his hand, hesitated for a moment, then tilted his head back and swallowed it.

In an instant, a sharp, blade-like sword aura burst forth from his body, silently sweeping across the furnishings in the room. The window paper trembled slightly, and fine cracks appeared on the rim of the teacup.

"My sword intent is complete," he murmured, flicking the scabbard with his fingertips, producing a clear, resonant hum.

When flying on a sword, the flow of true energy is smoother, and the consumption is reduced by nearly half, but the sound of the flying sword cutting through the air is more than twice as deep as before.

Just after 2:30 p.m., he slaughtered a level-two demon chicken, simmered it over a low flame until the pot was full of rich white broth, and then took the thermos to town.

Teacher Zhao tasted two sips of the soup and noticed that his face was flushed and his palms were hot, so she took him to the balcony to get some fresh air and made him a cup of cool tea. After finishing the bowl, his breathing finally stabilized.

Zhao Yanxi has been eating "demon chicken soup" with every meal lately, and her physical fitness test data has far exceeded the national master level standard.

"One billion Xia coins have been deposited. Adding this to what was already in the account, the total is now one billion five million eight hundred and twenty thousand."

Forgotten superstars don't worry about money; top-tier singers command exorbitant prices... A popular song can fetch five million for its copyright, which they can then resell as a single for one yuan, generating millions in revenue in the blink of an eye. Who owns the cover song rights, who collects the money, and anyone wanting to sing it has to pay upfront.

Lin Quan didn't feel he had lost out. He had killed no fewer than a hundred "tech chickens," and any one of the breeding parameters, feed ratios, and gene regulation models he could casually generate would fetch an astronomical price at auction.

In the eyes of cultivators, two hundred songs are nothing more than a few pills or spirit stones.

"Brother Quan, it's almost Chinese New Year, are you going back to Hengpu?" Zhao Yanxi asked.

"I have no home to go back to," he answered decisively.

She paused, then looked directly at him and asked, "Want to come to my place?"

"Okay." He nodded. The hesitation in his heart had long been smoothed out by the sword intent... If you can't avoid it, you might as well face it.

A few days later, school started its summer vacation.

Lin Quan drove his sky-blue Bull SUV, taking Zhao Yanxi south to Shantou. They had chosen the car together; it cost 1.13 million yuan, and he paid with her card. Including the money he'd spent on buying chicks, building chicken coops, installing a purification system, and sending her abroad for further studies… he'd already invested over ten million yuan in her.

Upon entering the Zhao residence in Shancheng, he finally saw clearly: two commercial buildings facing the street, and a detached villa in the backyard, all registered under Zhao Xincheng's name. The land alone was valued at over 300 million yuan.

"Ah Quan? Haven't I seen you somewhere before?" Zhao Xincheng studied him for a moment.

"I acted in 'Iron-Blooded Elite' back when I was just an extra," Lin Quan said.

Zhao Xincheng lowered his eyebrows slightly: "You're an actor?"

"I worked as an extra for half a year, and then went back to Hengpu to raise chickens."

"Hmm," he replied, without asking any further questions.