Courtyard House: My Time Travel is a Bit Too Strong

Occasionally, on a whim, I'll open hundreds of blind boxes in one go. When I'm unlucky, nine out of ten boxes are empty; when I'm lucky, I might even get a rare alloy formula from an uncommon material.

In the ranking of domestic male bands, "Metal Storm" firmly holds the top spot; in the field of female bands, "Rose" has not yet been crowned, but the industry has already tacitly recognized them as the world's top bands.

After the Royal Princesses landed in Singapore and the United States, all three shows in venues with a capacity of 10,000 sold out, and their tour contract is booked until October next year.

Sakura Band has achieved a wide appeal across all age groups in Japan, with their hit songs playing on a loop all day long in subway stations, convenience stores, and school radios.

The Joyful Band has become a national cultural icon in Rwanda and is the designated performing guest at the Presidential Palace's New Year's Eve dinner.

"The five business segments—band copyright, drug revenue sharing, specialty alloy sales, technology licensing, and software subscriptions—generously generate an average monthly revenue of 12.36 billion Chinese dollars."

"Film and television companies earn tens of millions of yuan on average every month, but the money comes in too slowly."

Directing his own films would easily net him billions a month. Lin Quan had no interest in wasting his time on that.

If you calculate it piecemeal, Ming Yang Group's pre-tax profit is close to 13 billion NT dollars per month.

Lying down for a day, I can earn enough to buy more than a hundred blind boxes.

The technology revenue sharing continues to soar... He has released more than 3,000 technologies in total.

After spending the Lunar New Year with his parents, on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Lin Quan left the Shanshui residential area with a throbbing pain in his temples.

He was a third-tier celestial being, constantly surrounded by women. Yet his family insisted on arranging blind dates for him.

He has no plans to settle down. He's already been involved with eighteen of the four female members of that band alone.

He's almost twenty-two and still appears to be single. Lin Jiancheng and Hu Xin started to get restless.

"If you count the days, my classmates from back then will graduate in a few months."

Shaking off distracting thoughts, Lin Quan put on a plain-colored jacket and drove to the agreed-upon coffee shop.

"It's exactly 10 o'clock, now it's five minutes past the appointed time."

He glanced at his watch, then got up and left.

"Mom, I'm not here yet, I've gone back to the company."

After finishing the phone call, he immediately turned the car around and drove towards Mingyang's headquarters.

Blind dates are just a formality. If the other person is late, he doesn't need to wait around.

Practicing the "Chaotic Yin-Yang True Scripture" at the company not only improves one's cultivation level but also feels comfortable.

"Open one free blind box first, then buy a hundred more."

He closed the office door tightly and took out the first box.

"A top-grade divine artifact alchemy furnace? My luck's pretty good today."

He casually slipped it into the Divine Dragon Ring and ordered another three hundred.

If you're lucky and don't take advantage of the momentum to open more deals, you're essentially wasting your opportunity.

After dismantling all three hundred, the items weren't amazing, nor were they shabby—just average.

Life goes on like this, year after year.

When Lin Quan's personal donations exceeded one trillion yuan, the media once again swarmed around him.

He casually remarked, "I have no interest in money, but I care about donating it."

After the words spread, countless people copied them into their notebooks, posted them on social media, and pasted them on their desks as a motto.

His monthly income rose to over 100 billion, and his daily routine consisted of nothing but cultivation and opening blind boxes.

Sometimes I'll dismantle dozens or even hundreds at once, sometimes only two or three, depending on my mood.

Occasionally, I would take a new technology with me and sign agreements with different companies, which would take no more than half an hour.

A few months ago, he won a high-tech light ball from a blind box.

After digesting the information, one's scientific level jumps directly from intermediate to advanced.

"The peak of the ninth-tier Xuanxian realm is just one step away from becoming a god."

Refining a low-grade divine stone allowed him to advance his Qi cultivation to the early stage of the Divine Realm.

After swallowing a divine-level law pill, his understanding of laws surged to the peak of the God King realm.

Each time his strength surged, the feeling of fullness made him unable to resist sitting quietly for a while longer.

Lin Quan, in his early thirties, already boasts dozens of "world's firsts": philanthropist, director, screenwriter, scientist...

He sat in his office chair, checking the technical parameters submitted by Taylor's team while transferring money out of the account.

The funds from Mingyang Film and Music Platform, Mingyang Software, Mingyang Pharmaceutical Factory, and Mingyang Smelting Factory were instantly deposited into his private account.

The timing of technology revenue sharing payments is unpredictable... sometimes billions a day, sometimes nothing for three or four days in a row.

He left 1 billion as a reserve fund and emptied the rest.

Buy one blind box and you can pave a village road; buy another and you can build an elementary school library...

"Life is simple and fulfilling, but I can't find a single person in the entire galaxy with whom I can truly challenge someone."

More than a decade has passed in the blink of an eye.

"At the early stage of a human-level saint, one's divine sense has already covered the entire universe."

"Monthly revenue is 3.6 trillion yuan, of which 2.85 trillion yuan comes from technology revenue sharing."

With a thought, the account balance was emptied. A sweep of divine sense over the Dragon Ring caused the mountain of blind boxes inside to open instantly.

He raised his hand and tore open a spacetime rift, throwing all the things he didn't need into it.

Mountains and seas of debris surged toward the sun's surface, turning into blue smoke in the blink of an eye.

"Money, money, money, hearts are linked, no matter how much I have, I'll spend it all."

In less than three seconds, more than 120 billion yuan was completely wiped out.

"How did the donated funds end up in the police account?"

Gu Chan called.

Lin Quan listened without showing the slightest ripple in his voice.

It was the police calling, and every word they said was full of gratitude.

"This cheat code is too ruthless. In just over twenty years, I became a saint."

"The upper limit of the Chaos Yin Yang Divine Art is the peak of the Earth-level Saint."

"There are many cultivation techniques and jade slips in the Divine Dragon Ring. By studying, deducing, and recreating them, the path has always been there."

With nothing else to do, he lowered his spiritual sense and probed into the Divine Dragon Ring, flipping through the jade slips one by one.

Relying on his early-stage Human Saint realm, he could understand a cultivation technique with just a glance, comprehend it with two glances, and disassemble and reconstruct it with three glances.

Various ideas collided, merged, and expanded automatically in his mind. After pondering for a few seconds, a new method naturally took shape.

"The Tao gives birth to One, One gives birth to Two, Two gives birth to Three, and Three gives birth to all things."

"Any martial art is like a seed. If you let it grow, it can sprout countless branches."

After more than half an hour, he casually sorted out several thousand new martial arts techniques, categorized them by level, and archived them.

Lin Quan got up, relaxed his shoulders and neck, and pushed open the door to enter the training room.

Eighteen figures stood silently in a row, all of them at the Immortal Rank. Their clothes remained still, their auras were restrained, yet they exuded an undeniable pressure.

He paused for a moment to adjust his breathing, then resumed circulating the Chaotic Yin-Yang Divine Art. His meridians surged like rivers, his divine sense churned like a sea of ​​clouds, and his mind quickly sank into it.

With no powerful enemies surrounding them and no worries about making a living, their strength has reached a point where there are actually very few things that can truly be called "goals."

The only clear goal at the moment is to push the cultivation of essence, energy, and spirit, as well as the level of enlightenment, to the peak of the Earthly Saint realm.

Before reaching this realm, there are no further restrictions; before breaking through this barrier, the subsequent path will not be laid out for the time being.

Those who aim too high are easily scattered, and those who try to do too much and be perfect find it difficult to focus. There may be many tasks, but one's ambition only needs one main axis.

Before a single thought has even settled, you're already calculating ten possible outcomes... It's still daylight, why rush to dream before the sun sets?

He glanced out the window, then turned and went out the door.

It's lively during holidays and festivals, with phone calls coming in non-stop... More than 500 authorized companies, each chairman calls once, even if it's just for two minutes, it's enough to fill half a day.