Spirit cultivation and immortality, how do you control an aircraft carrier?

"Is it even possible to go back?"

Shen Huang sat on a blue stone, looking at his surroundings, feeling extremely melancholy.

This is a village, an incredibly dilapidated village.

Most of the houses were built with mud bricks, which felt incredibly sticky on this rainy day. There were no hard roads or even gravel on the ground, so your shoes would get covered in a thick layer of mud no matter where you stepped. Then there were weeds, bushes, broken wooden fences, and so on. The level of technology was also very low. Forget about modern technology, even the tools used for manual labor were extremely old, basically at the level of the early feudal era.

To put it bluntly...

If this were in the previous world, in the previous country, and someone filmed a video and posted it online saying that there were still hundreds of people living in such a place, including dozens of children, the local leaders in charge would definitely have a screech of anger, feeling that their official positions were under fierce attack.

If someone were to take a picture of these villagers again, seeing them all poorly clothed, emaciated, and with dull, lifeless eyes...

There's no need for it to explode anymore; it's beyond saving. Just pack up and get ready to be kicked out.

"But this isn't there..." Shen Huang sighed inwardly, "It's not even that world."

That's right, he time-traveled, just three days ago.

Shen Huang was born into a well-off ordinary family. His father ran a small business, and his mother was a middle school teacher. He was also hardworking and got into a 211 university. Although it wasn't a prestigious university, as long as he didn't slack off too much, his life wouldn't be too bad.

Everything changed in my second year of university.

Shen Huang found a white stone, which looked like jade. When he woke up, the stone had disappeared, and he had awakened "superpowers".

It's a powerful perceptual ability, as if a new dimension has been extended beyond the five senses, allowing one to ignore obstacles and accurately perceive what one wants to perceive, even things that are very far away.

Although it wasn't some kind of world-destroying power, this superpower still completely changed Shen Huang's life.

He can "see" through the sieve, sense other people's cards, and even see inside the jadeite rough.

Without a doubt, Shen Huang has made a fortune.

However, compared to this completely supernatural power, the happiness brought by wealth seems rather empty.

After Shen Huang discovered that he could enhance his abilities by going to remote and untouched places, he embarked on a path of "adventure".

Icebergs, forests, oceans, plains...

In just five years, Shen Huang hired a professional team and used professional equipment to travel to almost every corner of the country, including Antarctica.

Until three days ago, he felt that his "superpower" seemed to have reached a bottleneck that was about to be broken through, and was about to undergo a transformation. So, he returned to his hometown, full of expectations.

And then, it appeared here.

At first, Shen Huang hoped that he had not transmigrated, but had come to a secluded village isolated from the world.

Even though the village was shrouded in thick gray fog, with gray fog swirling even above the ground, obscuring the sky.

Even though the village chief's house emits a soft light 24 hours a day, enveloping the entire village and isolating it from the gray fog.

Even these pale, thin, and seemingly severely malnourished villagers easily demonstrated strength greater than that of him, a 1.78-meter-tall, muscular adult male.

Even if the village chief's guards could easily carry a wild beast, four or five meters tall and as large as a house, past with one hand...

So what?

Who can guarantee that there aren't any secluded places on the home planet that are isolated from the world and possess some kind of supernatural power?

Until last night, when he activated his ability and sensed the sky, Shen Huang saw something beyond his imagination!

Enveloped in thick gray fog, beneath the blood-red moonlight, various monsters, each appearing larger than the blood moon itself, swayed in the sky!

Although it was only for a moment, Shen Huang still felt that he had been violently impacted.

That is the instinctive fear of living beings towards powerful giants.

This is definitely not the world we knew before!

Instead, it is a bizarre, dangerous, and mysterious new world!

"Since time travel is a fait accompli..." Shen Huang slowly adjusted his breathing, narrowed his eyes, and tried to calm his emotions from the memories, thinking as rationally as possible. "Then we can only accept it. My parents and younger brother are still here, so there's no need to worry too much. On the contrary, the current situation... is extremely bad!"

During these three days, Shen Huang did not communicate with anyone.

The reason is simple—language barrier.

He transmigrated in his physical body, and the other world also speaks Chinese. This is just an artistic treatment in fantasy works. Even in his previous homeland, if he ran into a strange village, he would most likely not understand the local dialect.

However, Shen Huang did do something, though.

He can discover a lot of information simply by observing.

First, the power and status of the "village chief" are beyond common perception. The village is in such a dilapidated state, but the home of the "village chief," or rather the highest administrator of the village, is on a completely different level.

It was a large house made entirely of wood, even thick solid wood, with intricately carved patterns on it.

Shen Huang had seen it from afar; it covered a very large area, at least the size of two or three football fields, and was entirely enclosed by thick wooden walls.

In fact, the light that seemed to be blocking the gray fog was emanating from the village chief's house.

Secondly, although it is a village, it is not a closed-off place.

Almost every day, outsiders would walk in from the gray fog, sometimes a few people, sometimes a dozen. Shen Huang came in the same way. He didn’t need to do anything special, and no one asked him anything. He just needed to find an empty room to stay in. Although the houses here were dilapidated, there were quite a few empty rooms, and the total number of people was not large.

Then, there must be supernatural forces in this world that can be controlled by people. The strength of ordinary people is already amazing enough, but the strength displayed by the village chief's guard is on a completely different level from others. The long sword at his waist is emitting an eerie red light, and there is a very obvious special power surrounding it.

Shen Huang, after all, possessed powerful perception abilities and would never be mistaken.

It excited him for a while; supernatural power was something Shen Huang had always been pursuing.

Finally, and worst of all, the most dangerous situation.

Someone is watching him!

Shen Huang didn't need to turn around to clearly sense that two people were hiding behind the house next door, staring intently at him for almost ten hours, basically since dawn.

The malice is practically overflowing.

Shen Huang could completely guess the reason.