Courtyard House: My Time Travel is a Bit Too Strong

Following Danvers's rigorous training in the Yin-Yang True Scripture, Zhong Guohong's Yin-Yang True Qi grew increasingly abundant, his muscles and bones became more resilient, his movements became faster, and his explosive power increased several times over...

The energy-devouring ability that Danvers gave him was practically an energy version of the Northern Darkness Divine Art—unfortunately, it devoured energy rapidly but dissolved it slowly, making it slightly less efficient.

If he could touch Mary's skin without being drained, Chung Kwok-hung wouldn't mind taking her under his wing.

If he couldn't withstand the backlash, he would draw some of Mary's blood to prepare a suitable antiserum.

On the path to immortality, it is only natural to choose a few women of superior qualities and compatible temperaments to accompany one.

In the Marvel universe, Chung Kwok-hung has never coveted the resources of his fellow countrymen.

Tony Stark, in his early thirties, opens his eyes to find his relationship has completely ended.

Compared to Tony, he has already crossed more than one threshold.

"I've already built a miniature arc reactor the size of a fist; all I need is an advanced Iron Man suit."

After some deliberation, he realized that of all the things Tony had come up with, only the suit was somewhat worthwhile.

Strictly speaking, this suit is merely an added bonus for him, not a necessity.

With the materials, algorithms, and the power to replicate the Treasure Bowl at his disposal, creating an even stronger suit of armor would be a piece of cake.

The main attack module was replaced with a miniature tactical nuclear bomb, equipped with a high-power reactor, making supersonic cruise a breeze;

The armor is made entirely of vibranium, with key nodes embedded with adamantium. Within three to five months, its defensive strength will be significantly superior to the original Tony version.

Even with his bare hands, Tony could dismantle his armored suit in three seconds, relying on his martial arts foundation, secret techniques, and multiple superpowers.

More than a month later, Magneto and Erik led the Brotherhood in a surprise attack on the mutant academy, winning a great victory and kidnapping Mary on the spot.

Charles urgently called for help, and Chung Kwok-hung activated a portal by performing a hand seal, stepping into the academy hall.

While teleportation is fast, it is limited by the radius of mental energy—currently only one hundred meters, with a maximum of five hundred meters for a single jump.

Teleportation portals are different: once you've been to a place, you can set up coordinates and return whenever you want, just by taking a step.

"Chung, are you alone?" Charles frowned slightly.

"I can handle the Brotherhood by myself," Chung Kwok-hung said calmly, without any emotion.

"Where are Jean Grey and Storm? They didn't come either?" Charles pressed.

"What do you think?" Chung Kwok-hung smiled faintly.

Hours later, he located Eric's hiding place, then stormed in, his attacks drawing blood with every blow, unstoppable by anyone.

In a flash, Eric closed in, not even seeing the movement clearly, before his neck was gripped and he was unable to move.

After a moment's consideration, Chung Kwok-hung abandoned his murderous intent—if Eric was indeed Wanda and Pietro's biological father, the consequences of taking his head would be unpredictable.

He clenched his fist, and the metal shackles shattered inch by inch, as he seized Mary's wrist.

"No response? Is the time too short?"

The thought flickered, but his fingers did not loosen their grip; they remained firmly in place.

One minute, two minutes... three minutes passed.

Mary stood there, stunned and bewildered.

"Enough already?" Scott glared angrily—he harbored resentment towards Chung Kwok-hung because of Gretchen, the Phoenix.

"Mary hasn't said a word, why are you in such a hurry?" Chung Kwok-hung said calmly.

"You...are you really alright?" Mary's voice trembled.

"Maybe I'm just lucky, or maybe we're just compatible," Chung Kwok-hung said half-jokingly, speaking frankly.

The moment their fingertips touch, the Yin and Yang energies within their bodies flow spontaneously, like still waters running deep.

Mary's prized talent for drawing energy completely failed him.

With the war over, Eric was imprisoned; Mystique Raven, however, was released by Charles himself.

Less than three days later, the mischievous Mary packed her bags and left with Chung Kwok-hung.

After practicing the Yin-Yang True Scripture once, Zhong Guohong fully activated the ultimate form of the Northern Darkness Divine Art.

The energy Mary absorbed was like water flowing through a crack, fleeting and ephemeral.

Chung Kwok-hung used the Yin-Yang True Scripture as a furnace to melt, purify, and gather all the energy he absorbed.

Having watched many Marvel movies, Zhong Guohong had long harbored doubts: the so-called "immortality" in the Marvel world was probably just wishful thinking.

In the movie, Thor's father, Odin, said that gods also age, weaken, and die, and at most live to be around five thousand years old.

Even the Allfather of Gods is stuck at the five-thousand-year threshold, so where does true immortality come from in the Marvel Universe? It's just a way of fooling people by mistaking "long" for "eternity".

Zhong Guohong, trapped in the Marvel world, has no interest in the plot and is only thinking about how to break free from the shackles of life and death.

He believes in one principle: there are only two paths in life—to fight with all one's might for one's loved ones, or to strive for one's own safety.

Even if there's no hope of immortality in this life, paving the way for the next life early is always a win-win situation.

"In this life, Wanda, Jean, Danfoss, Mary, and Susan have all taken turns helping me achieve my goals, but who can guarantee I'll have the same opportunities in the next life?"

"If one can steadily store energy in the lower dantian, the next life will begin with an extraordinary start."

"The Seed Project is like throwing a spark into the cycle of reincarnation—whether it succeeds or not is another matter, but if we don't do it, there will never be any light."

As his thoughts raced, Zhong Guohong grabbed the treasure basin and instantly replicated the energy flow in his lower dantian.

"Failed? Could it be that the treasure basin can't touch anything inside the body?"

He frowned and snorted, summoning the Minghong Blade. With a slight thought, the blade's shadow split into two gleaming, cold physical forms.

"If internal energy can't be replicated, what about external energy?"

The idea exploded like a spark thrown into a hot oil pan.

He raised his hand and pressed down; before the palm wind even arrived, the Yin-Yang True Qi had already burst forth, disappearing in a flash like a silver snake.

"Extended internal energy, the treasure basin absorbs it all!"

"If I can store and refine the energy, I can bring all my skills with me when I cross realms next time."

I tried Hetian jade, and infused it with thunder, chaos, and spiritual pressure... and it all collapsed.

Even after replacing the jade with wind essence, starlight, and soul flame, nothing was gained.

"We must find a material that can 'lock in' energy—preventing leakage without damaging the source."

"I have a treasure trove in my hands. As long as the materials are available, I can make containers even more easily than I can mold clay."

He failed, tried again; failed again, tried again... He lost count of how many times, until the moment his fingertips touched that dark blue crystal, a smile finally appeared on his lips.

"Ten portions of Yin-Yang True Qi are sealed away."

"Ten portions of chaotic magical power are sealed away."

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"Ten portions of this energy that enables invisibility and stealth should also be prepared."

"Energy storage sorted, next step—refining!"

He pried open a jade box, and the stagnant energy inside immediately dispersed like boiling water as soon as it was exposed.

"Meridian points and acupoints are a mixture of tangible and intangible elements; they are neither purely physical nor entirely nonexistent—how do we 'plant' energy into them?"

Zhong Guohong leaned back on the sofa, and suddenly a scene flashed through his mind: when he was practicing the Yin-Yang True Scripture together, his breath was as fine as silk and intertwined with each other.

"The problem is right under our noses! The solution has always been right in front of us."