Courtyard House: My Time Travel is a Bit Too Strong

However, after searching through all the bamboo slips and silk scrolls, not a single one contained a true cultivation method for refining qi and building a foundation.

Lin Quan's heart sank slightly. He put away the mental energy map and turned to leave.

The dragon-robed zombie had already chased out of the tomb passage, its legs moving with incredible speed, steadily maintaining a speed of around eight meters per second.

"Could it really be trying to break down the tomb door and escape?"

The thought had barely formed in his mind when Lin Quan immediately switched his mental map and returned to the main tomb chamber.

With a sudden thought, the map instantly detached from the replica of Earth.

After sitting in meditation for more than half an hour, all the depleted mental energy was fully restored, and it flooded back into my limbs and body like a tide.

"This thing is a ticking time bomb once it wakes up—since it has opened its eyes, we must never let it step out of the imperial mausoleum."

Once it rushes into the mountains and wilds and sucks the lifeblood of living creatures, its corpse poison will probably increase by three times.

"Only truly dead zombies are considered law-abiding."

"It can only go eight meters per second at most; I can leave it far behind from a start."

After a moment's thought, Lin Quan picked up the cold, menacing axe, and his mental map once again sank into the replica of Earth.

"A distance of ten meters or so is more than enough."

Before he finished speaking, his true form had already flashed into the tomb.

With the release of spiritual power, every detail of the dark stone wall became clearly visible, and the entire tomb chamber was illuminated as brightly as a snowy night.

He gripped the axe handle tightly, his figure blurred, leaving only a blur, and rushed straight towards the motionless corpse in the dragon robe.

The axe cleaved down with a muffled thud—the zombie's head rolled to the ground, black blood spurting from the severed neck.

Even if one's skin and flesh are as tough as iron armor, they cannot withstand this thunderous blow.

With the combined brute force of 30,000 jin and the divinely forged axe blade, smashing mountains and splitting rocks would happen in an instant.

The headless corpse collapsed with a thud, then fell still without another twitch.

Lin Quan glanced down at the thick, foul-smelling black blood on the axe blade, then gently swept his spiritual energy away the filth.

After confirming that not a single drop of bodily fluids had touched his clothes or fingertips, he immediately returned to Earth and brought back a can of gasoline.

The head, torso, and axe of the dragon-robed zombie were all soaked through.

With a click of the lighter, flames shot into the air, and he turned and left.

After waiting for more than half an hour, Lin Quan returned to the tomb and retrieved the axe.

The mental map quietly withdrew, heading straight for the next imperial tomb.

"Can being bitten really give you a longer life?"

The thought, like a thorn, suddenly pierced my mind.

"Two fangs, menacing as a beast; only by taking this form could one achieve immortality..."

He clenched his teeth, extinguishing the absurd thought, and focused all his attention back on the archaeological atlas.

For half a month, he visited several imperial tombs, but gained very little, so he simply pressed the pause button and took a break.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Lin Quan stepped into the gate of Yaoyang Entertainment Company.

"Li An, Zhang Feng, Xu Tao, and Huang Cheng form the Power Era band—their style is comparable to BEYOND and Grasshopper, focusing on Hong Kong and southern countries."

"Quills, Carl, Jason, George, build Queen—focusing on the three major markets of South Asia, North Asia, and West Asia."

Scanning the fresh faces before him, he finalized six new teams in one go.

Queen is aiming for Singapore and the West.

Power Era primarily targets Hong Kong and the South.

……

Girls' Generation precisely locked into the South Korean market.

Back at the villa in Shanshui Bay, Lin Quan downloaded and printed hundreds of songs overnight, piling up the coffee table with pages.

The next morning, he rushed back to the company.

Over the course of more than ten days, all six bands completed recording two albums.

For the next month or so, they went all out: pressing twelve albums simultaneously, producing 100,000 VCDs and two million cassette tapes each, with the production line running day and night.

The album sold out in less than seven days.

Two million cassette tapes and one hundred thousand discs were snapped up as soon as they hit the shelves.

While they were busy rushing to restock, Queen, Power Generation, and Girls' Generation had already flown to various places to perform.

The band takes 5% of each album;

After deducting expenses such as venue, promotion, and transportation, they take 20% of the net profit from each concert.

As Quails, Carl, and Lee Jin-young rose to fame and amassed great wealth, young men and women from Singapore, the United States, South Korea, Taiwan, and South Korea flocked to Hong Kong like a tidal wave, eager to knock on the door of Yaoyang Entertainment.

Star Country, Wharton, Stadium.

Before 5:30, countless fans had already filled the venue, standing on tiptoe and craning their necks in anticipation.

The cheapest ticket costs 10 Star Coins, and the most expensive costs 500 Star Coins.

All 85,000 tickets sold out in less than 72 hours.

At 6 p.m. sharp, the four members of Queen stepped onto the stage under spotlights.

After a brief greeting, lead singer Quills's voice rang out, and the entire audience erupted in cheers.

A live performance of the original version of "We Will Shock You" instantly ignited the entire stadium—some people clenched their fists and trembled all over, while others clutched their chests and their eyes reddened.

Before the first song even reached its chorus, some audience members were already collapsing to the ground.

During the entire performance, 27 fans were carried off on stretchers due to emotional overload.

Agent Xu Shaofeng grinned: "Brothers, after deducting the venue rental, lighting, stage design, and GG advertising, this show netted 5.86 million star coins. According to the company's profit-sharing agreement, the four of you will get 20%."

Quill quickly did a mental calculation and realized he could pocket nearly 300,000 star coins, and couldn't help but smile.

"Let's go, first go to the bank to exchange cash, then fly directly to Miami!" Xu Shaofeng made the decision.

With profits approaching six million Star Coins per game, if we don't strike while the iron is hot and hold several more games, we'll not only be letting down the boss's trust, but also failing to live up to our own keen eye for talent.

As the leader of Queen, Xu Shaofeng was entitled to a 1% cut of the band's net profit.

The four of them split nearly 300,000, and he got almost 60,000 star coins by himself.

Based on the current exchange rate, this money would easily be exchanged for over 300,000 Hong Kong dollars.

Even after deducting personal income tax from Singapore, earning several million Hong Kong dollars a year is a certainty.

While Queen was sweeping across Singapore, Girls' Generation was touring South Korea non-stop...

Lin Quan made several overseas calls, listened to the latest news of each team, and smiled silently.

The bands he casually inspired generate hundreds of millions of Star Coins in cash flow for him every year.

Replicating the vast library of classic songs from across the globe, and assigning bands of different nationalities by language to conquer new territories—this achieves twice the result with half the effort, and success comes naturally.

Releasing a new album every six months is enough to keep the six groups at the top of the charts and maintain their popularity year after year.

There are only two paths for a singer to fall from grace: one is to fail due to their own actions, and the other is to be dragged down by an outdated repertoire of songs.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Lin Quan, having eaten and drunk his fill, nestled on the sofa to watch an old movie.

The films reproduced from the Earth are all carefully selected, hardcore masterpieces that can withstand the test of time.

"Sister Qin, look at the way she acts with her eyes, she's so composed."

"At your age, still spouting nonsense, how immoral."

A smile makes you ten years younger, while worry makes you lose your hair.

After watching half of the movie, I casually checked Qin Jingru and the others' homework progress.

After a long while, he sat cross-legged on the sofa and fell into meditation once again.

After an unknown amount of time, his brows relaxed and the corners of his lips slightly lifted.