Courtyard House: My Time Travel is a Bit Too Strong

"Xiao Hei and Xiao Xing are no longer of much use, so please let them guard the laws of Huaxia."

He released Xiao Hei, a replica of the Milky Way, and then held a global live-streamed press conference to officially announce that Xiao Xing and Xiao Hei would serve as the legal guardian beasts of China.

The cultivation levels of Jia Yi, Zhu Xi, and others were stuck at the fourth-order Universe Lord level, far inferior to Xiao Xing and Xiao Hei, who were at the sixth-order Universe Lord level.

Lin Guo's Universe Master Pills can currently only be refined to grades one through four, with grade four being the upper limit.

Planetary Pills, Eternal Star Pills... all the way to Immortal Pills, all have a complete lineage from first to ninth tier.

After leaving the Huaxia Military Academy, Zhong Guohong went to the Luo family and left a batch of pills for Luo Linguo.

As for how to divide it, who to give it to, and who gets to use it first—he no longer inquired.

"Aside from the two divine beasts of the Huafa clan, and excluding myself and my closest relatives, the Huaxia clan currently has eighteen universe lords. Given time, it is not an exaggeration to say that there will be hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of universe lords."

Chung Kuo-hung took a deep breath, suppressed his excitement, and turned to board the Xuyang spaceship.

"Cultivation is the most enjoyable thing—I need to improve my Yin-Yang True Scripture and hone my spear technique."

Several years passed in the blink of an eye. He piloted the newly refurbished Sunrise, carrying Liu Ting and others, and plunged into the boundless sea of ​​stars.

"I've never set foot in Qingfeng Realm, Liuchong Mountain, or the Universe Ship. My first stop will be Qingfeng Realm."

The rebuilt Rising Sun's defenses far surpass those of ordinary supreme treasures.

Its entire body is forged from the latest batch of the strongest materials, and it is inlaid with dozens of immortal-level array patterns, each one engraved in its very bones and blood.

In an instant, the spaceship tore through space and came to a steady stop at the edge of the cosmic sea.

While Zhao Ruo and the others were still on the ship, the Xuyang was unable to replicate Earth.

However, each of the 360 ​​acupoints on Zhong Guohong's body has already evolved into a miniature universe.

Before performing the spell, he simply guided the entire spaceship into one of the microcosms.

After that, he traversed the cosmic sea, crossed the peaks, rode the cosmic ship, and climbed the flowing mountains, always accompanied by more than 100,000 beautiful women, so loneliness had nowhere to settle.

Xiao Hei, Xiao Xing... and Zhu Xi and the others guarded the rear, making the Earth's Huaxia people as solid as a rock.

The primordial universe has its limitations—even an existence like the Mountain Dweller can only display the power of a sixth-order universe master.

Xiao Hei and Xiao Xing are both sixth-order universe master-level golden-horned behemoths, each wielding a set of supreme treasures. In terms of combat power alone, either of them could fight the Mountain-Sitting Guest to a standstill in the primordial universe.

With no future troubles, Chung Kwok-hung decided to travel far away.

Upon entering the cosmic sea, he roared to the heavens: "I am Zhong Guohong of the human race, and I seek only defeat!"

The Chaos Bell above his head hummed and shook the heavens, the God-Slaying Spear in his left hand gleamed coldly, and the Minghong Blade in his right hand cleaved the sky with its sharp edge—he was indeed confident enough to face the God King in the Devouring Stars world.

The treasure basin continuously supplies vital energy and spirit; the Chaos Bell supports an indestructible wall...

He has comprehended all nineteen laws to the limit of the thirteenth-order Universe Lord; in terms of cultivation realm, he has firmly established himself at the peak of the ninth-order Profound Immortal. Such combat power far surpasses that of cultivators of the same realm—though not quite at the level of an Eternal True God, it is enough to crush a Void True God.

With the Treasure Basin, the God-Slaying Spear, the Roaring Blade, and the Chaos Bell all used together, his combat power would rise by at least two or three levels.

That roar was like thunder rolling across the starry sky, scattering and surging in all directions.

"Prepare to die!" The Demon Race Universe Lord arrived, breaking through the void.

Chung Kwok-hung unleashed a punch, instantly annihilating his opponent, leaving him both physically and mentally destroyed.

"Divine regeneration? How can he live if his soul has been crushed to dust?"

Seeing that not even a trace of the demon was left, he vanished in a flash.

"I am Zhong Guohong of the human race, and I only seek defeat!"

The sound waves surged like a tide, sweeping across tens of thousands of light-years.

If unleashed at full power in the primordial universe, this shout would be enough to reverberate millions of light-years away.

The three demon race universe lords looked at each other from afar, nodded silently, and appeared together.

Zhong Guohong didn't even look, and threw another punch.

"A fifth-tier demon race? Too fragile, it would crumble at the slightest touch."

He traveled to various regions of the cosmic sea, and alien universe lords fell one after another.

Within three months, the rest either retreated into hiding or hastily fled back to the primordial universe.

He was rarely defeated, and his fearsome reputation spread far and wide. He turned and swept away, heading straight into the Peak Realm.

What others saw as a perilous and dangerous place, the Peak Realm, appeared as a smooth road beneath his feet.

As they walked, they collected treasures and rare items, filling their pockets one after another.

A priceless treasure? He glanced at it and moved on.

What they truly care about are those spiritual plants, mineral veins, and ancient crystals that contain surging energy.

"Wings? Luo Feng's opportunity back then, keeping a backup is enough."

In the world of Swallowed Star, the winged ones are the Zerg Queens; in some realms, those with wings are jokingly called "birdmen".

Zhong Guohong, who held the treasure bowl in his hand, had no intention of forging a wing-shaped treasure.

He is a true Chinese at heart and would never want to become a hybrid of a "birdman".

A quick glance at the treasure bowl and everything that needs to be saved is saved; I'll ponder it slowly when I have time, no rush.

Zhong Guohong traversed the notoriously dangerous Qingfeng Realm with more ease than if it were his own backyard.

The supreme treasure-level armor he wore didn't even leave a scratch, let alone harm his body.

The Dragon Elephant Undying Technique has reached its peak at the sixty-fourth level, and the strength of his physical body has long surpassed that of the most powerful treasures themselves.

After spending about a year and returning home with a full load of goodies, Zhong Guohong still felt that he hadn't had enough before leaving.

He turned the entire Qingfeng Realm upside down—taking away all the rare and precious materials, leaving only backups of the rest.

Incomplete treasures, intact treasures, scattered ancient heritages... he used the treasure basin to make a copy of them all.

With a single thought, he can replicate the most powerful treasures, which can fill mountains and seas; the truly complete ones are so rare that he finds it too much trouble to even bend down and pick them up.

The treasure basin preserves not only the form, but also the structure and essence of the Dao; when it is reforged with even better materials, the finished product will only become stronger.

If these treasures were embedded in a celestial-level formation, their power would rise another level.

"Next stop, Liuchong Mountain."

As soon as he stepped out of the Qingfeng Realm, he headed straight for Liuchong Mountain.

Upon entering the mountain region, the sound was like thunder; before the words had even finished, the alien universe lord was already lying dead on the spot.

After sweeping clean in all directions, he turned and stepped into the spaceship.

"Its width and height both exceed ten million light-years, and its length exceeds one hundred million light-years."

With his divine sense spreading out, the layout of the boat became clear in every detail.

Zhong Guohong's heart trembled slightly, but he remained calm: The internal space was indeed vast, but the strength of this hull was not as solid as the supreme treasure he had forged himself.

Shouting and punching, the Lord of the Universe was reduced to ashes one after another; those who survived by sheer luck were all terrified and their knees trembled.

In less than three days, all the surviving cosmic lords on the spaceship knew that humanity had produced an invincible and formidable figure.

After a moment's thought, he raised his hand and replicated a spaceship.

In his first life, he attempted to replicate the Milky Way, but the treasure basin's energy ran out, and he ended up falling into the world of a traditional courtyard house.

This pot has long since absorbed countless essences of heaven and earth.

Even if a hundred million ships were built simultaneously, let alone one, the energy reserve in the basin would still be steadily maintained at over 90%.

The stronger he is, the faster the treasure basin absorbs spiritual energy.

"The Peak Boundary, the Flowing Mountain, and the Universe Boat—all three places have been cleared."

Returning to the primordial universe, he commanded the Rising Sun to return to Earth on its own.