【Introduction】(The plot of this novel continues from the final chapter of "Heavenly Secrets Broken" and belongs to the time-travel genre) Ye Yun, standing as the supreme magic master at the peak of Fengyuan Continent, mysteriously disappears on the night of the Nine-Star Alignment. When he wakes from his dream, he finds himself in a completely unfamiliar world he has never seen before. In this world, there is no fantastical martial arts or magic, nor mighty beast mounts; what exists are strange and peculiar firearms, artillery, tanks, and warplanes. Cross-world cultivation, cross-world love—let's see how Ye Yun, the greatest master of his generation, embarks on a path to defy the heavens in the city! ----- Fengyuan Continent. The night is slightly cool, and nine bright stars in the sky shine with dazzling light. The night sky presents a scene of convergence, with the nine bright stars coming together at a speed visible to the naked eye. The natural chaotic energy between heaven and earth suddenly stirs violently, and the vast night sky shatters like a broken dark mirror. Yet, none of this can stop the nine new stars from converging. The night remains silent, and this unusually eerie scene continues silently. At this moment, the nine new stars merge completely, forming a whirlpool-like shape. Suddenly, a powerful golden light bursts forth from the whirlpool formed by the nine stars. The golden light shoots from the vast night sky toward the highest point of Fengyuan Continent with the force of thunder tearing through the air; the light is restrained, but contains overwhelming elemental power. The night remains silent as the golden light shoots directly onto Haodang Peak, the highest point of Fengyuan Continent. At the peak of Haodang, a seemingly ordinary figure sits cross-legged. The golden light strikes him, rapidly enveloping his body. One golden beam after another dances around him like playful sprites, and yet he does not notice any of it. Atop Haodang Peak, even exhaled breath instantly turns into extreme cold ice, yet this young figure wears only a thin silk cotton robe. The night sky shatters bit by bit, and the golden light surrounding his body grows increasingly dense. Suddenly, his body trembles slightly, and then uncontrollably; as time passes by the second, his shaking grows more intense. Is this a case of going berserk in cultivation? This thought arises in disbelief in his mind. Impossible. I can't go berserk in cultivation—what on earth is happening? Why can't I exit the cultivation state?……
It hurts, it hurts so much……
His handsome and resolute face twisted in pain, his teeth chattering together.
Since childhood, he had endured countless pains from persistent cultivation, but he had never experienced anything like this. This kind of pain felt as if his skin were being torn apart in pieces, and then scalding hot water poured into the torn wounds……
Large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and blood began to trickle from the corners of his mouth, caused by the gums bleeding from the excessive force of his biting.
It hurts so much, it hurts……
At this moment, the golden light grew even stronger, even more dazzling, as if it were about to consume him. His will, which had possessed extraordinary endurance since childhood, was on the verge of breaking.
It hurts……
In his heart, only this one word remained. He had never suffered so much before. In this intense pain, his consciousness gradually became blurred, accompanied by a strong sense of suffocation.
Have I fallen into demonic cultivation? Am I really going to die?
His brain function slowed down, able to think only these two thoughts.
In his daze, he seemed to hear a slightly urgent voice:
"Push……"
Gradually, the voice was no longer so intangible; it became incredibly solid: "Hold on, it's almost time……"
Almost time?
Hearing this, he shivered suddenly, but his consciousness remained vague and drifting.
Why am I hearing this?
Thinking this, he finally could not hold on and passed out……
Hospital delivery room.
A nurse held a newborn in her arms, her delicate face showing not an iota of joy, because the baby born to this mother had not cried at all, just quietly resting in the nurse's arms.
"Doctor, this……" The nurse's watery big eyes looked at the sweating doctor beside her, but her eyes were filled with anxiety.
How could a newborn not cry at all? Even crying a little or at least opening its mouth would be normal! But the baby was extremely unusual, not crying, and breathing evenly and calmly.The doctor kept wiping the sweat from his forehead, his voice trembling slightly as he said, "It's hard to say what might happen during a difficult labor. This woman has been giving birth for over an hour. If her husband hadn't insisted on saving both lives, we might have given up on this child." Now that she's been born, although she's never seen such a quiet situation, at least the mother and child are safe is already a blessing in misfortune. Organize the delivery room and transfer the baby to the nursery. " Listening to the doctor pause by sentence, the nurse's mood gradually calmed down. She nodded and sent the baby to the nursery. The doctor looked at the unconscious young woman, let out a long breath, and said, "Transfer her to the recovery room and tell her relatives not to visit anytime soon. The mother is too weak." After finishing the matter, the remaining nurses carefully pushed the young mother to the recovery room. Baby care room. The nurse held the newborn baby in her arms and gently placed him into a comfortable large cradle. The nursing room in this hospital was filled only with cradles of the same size—twelve in total, truly bizarre. Looking at the baby with his eyes tightly shut, the nurse murmured to herself, "How strange. I've been a nurse for two years and seen so many babies, but this quiet baby is the first ......." The pain in his body didn't seem so severe; the suffocating feeling vanished, as if everything had returned to its previous state. He opened his eyes, and the slightly glaring light made him uncomfortable, so he quickly raised his hand to shield his eyes. With this movement, he immediately sensed something unusual in his body. First, in terms of strength, he could clearly feel his hands getting heavier and swinging them no longer as easily as before. Second was flexibility; his body's flexibility now was far greater than before. Breakthrough?! A strange thought suddenly popped into his mind, and he immediately denied it. A breakthrough would never happen like it was now. After breakthrough, all aspects of his body would improve dramatically, and his true energy would expand greatly, but...... True Qi? He was horrified because he suddenly realized there wasn't a trace of true energy inside him! What on earth was going on?! As his eyes adjusted slightly to the current brightness, he struggled to get up. "Ah!A low scream suddenly rang out for no reason. He was stunned and used his still somewhat blurry eyes to look around.
After blinking a few times, the scene before him became clear. He saw a young woman in strange robes, pale-faced, sitting on the ground, looking at him with eyes full of fear and astonishment.
"Monster... little monster... monster..."
She muttered repeatedly, then immediately fainted.
Monster?
His mind was filled with confusion.
Suddenly, he seemed to notice something. With an incredulous look, he carefully examined himself, and was completely stunned.
Is this really me?
Tiny thighs, tiny arms, tiny body… even that thing was tiny. Everything was dominated by "small."
What the hell is going on?! How did my body turn into this? I'm twenty-three years old!
His extraordinary composure helped him calm down. Earlier, he had been cultivating normally at the peak of Hao Dang Peak, then suddenly felt a tearing pain in his body, along with a strong sense of suffocation. Moreover, he distinctly heard a voice say: "It's time to give birth."
All of this—this was not a sign of demonic obsession. Could it be…
Another strange thought was born in his mind.
I've transmigrated?!
He chuckled foolishly in his heart.
He remembered Senior Solitude. Didn't Senior Solitude just transmigrate? Senior Solitude even told him that he himself came from a planet called Earth, and at that time Senior Solitude also said that he himself came from Earth. Because Senior Solitude was an outstanding military expert, and he was Senior Solitude's student.
What nonsense! At that time, he didn't believe it at all; he didn't even know Senior Solitude, yet the old man insisted that he was his student. Student of what exactly?
Now he had also transmigrated, just like Senior Solitude. What should he do?
A once supreme expert was now panicking. This was an unknown world, and his entire power was almost lost. How could he have the ability to protect himself? He might die right after transmigrating. And if he died, would he still be able to return?
If he could return, he would immediately commit suicide. But Senior Solitude had once told him: once you transmigrate, don't even think about going back.
Indeed, it was true, because Senior Solitude had verified everything with his age.The lonely senior lived for two hundred and thirteen years, yet he never figured out how to return to Earth. Moreover, the lonely senior had no ability to cultivate; he was a complete useless person.
However, the lonely senior was very optimistic. He said that none of them Earthlings could cultivate, but at least he spent two hundred years developing guns, cannons, and tanks.
Thinking about guns and tanks made the blood in his body start to boil. Although the lonely senior couldn't cultivate, the things he created were getting stronger and stronger! Especially the guns—they were even more powerful than divine artifacts.
"What's wrong?" A deep male voice came from outside, and the sound of footsteps gradually grew louder.
It seemed like he was a baby; he must have been startled when he opened his eyes earlier.
No wonder the girl had looked at him in such a strange way just now. If he were in that situation, even someone brave would be scared half to death.
He couldn't help but cast a sympathetic glance at the girl, then quickly lay down, adjusting his breathing and staying alert to what was happening outside.
Since he was here, he might as well stay put obediently.
He didn't know if he would ever be able to return. The person he missed most in his mind at this time was Ziling, the one he had loved most in his past life.
