Courtyard House: My Time Travel is a Bit Too Strong

"The primordial energy in the lower dantian is like an electric current; and each energy circulation route is like a unique circuit diagram..."

Thinking of the starting and stopping function of a relay, a flash of inspiration struck Chung Kwok-hung.

After focusing his mind for more than ten minutes, a wisp of Yin-Yang true energy first followed the path and quietly slid into a certain meridian.

Immediately following, a wisp of chaotic magical power surged into the adjacent meridian.

Acupoints are like pivotal nodes; energy rushes into them, repeatedly surging and exploding.

The powerful surge force violently dissipated another type of energy from the original acupoint into the meridian channels in all directions.

"The Yin-Yang True Qi was off by an inch, and the explosive intensity and angle of the Chaos Magic Power were not accurately judged."

"The explosive force was slightly lacking; only half of the fire power successfully entered the next acupoint."

After numerous failed attempts, he tried and adjusted his methods repeatedly, going through countless trials and errors, until he finally managed to pinpoint the critical point.

"This method is called 'Squeeze Training Method,' which sounds awkward. How about we just call it 'Explosive Shock Training Method'?"

"The energy exploded, and the acupoints trembled, somewhat like when Shi Potian first practiced the Tai Xuan Jing in 'Ode to Gallantry,' his acupoints crackled all over his body."

Each acupoint trembled slightly in response, and the various primordial energies surged forth like galloping horses chasing waves.

"As long as the rhythm of the explosive shock is precisely controlled, the previous energy can be steadily 'pushed' into the next acupoint."

"With the continuous burst of energy, all kinds of forces surge like rivers, endlessly."

Through long practice, Zhong Guohong's internal energy flow became increasingly smooth and fluid, flowing like clouds and water without any stagnation.

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"Zhong, we've run into something weird," Reed whispered.

"What's going on?" Chung Kwok-hung asked, looking up.

"Look, that's it—wherever it goes, the entire area instantly loses power." Reed clicked on a video.

A ghastly white streak tore through the night sky on the screen and hurtled away. Chung Kwok-hung's heart skipped a beat: "Silver Surfer?"

"You recognize him?" Reed pressed.

"I'll go myself." Zhong Guohong flicked his finger through the air, tearing open a dark blue teleportation portal, and then vanished without a trace.

In the blink of an eye, he was suspended 10,000 meters in the air, with the fierce wind howling around him.

In an instant, the Silver Surfer arrived, soaring through the air on a silver surfboard.

Zhong Guohong, who had been hiding in the shadows, suddenly appeared and delivered a powerful punch, sending the man flying. Taking advantage of his loss of balance, he scooped up the surfboard and sucked it into the replica Earth.

Without his support, the Silver Surfer lost control and plummeted straight to the ground.

Without the ability to fly, he crashed heavily to the ground, kicking up clouds of dust and creating a deep, human-shaped crater.

"Once the surfboard is thrown away, Galactus the Devourer will no longer be able to pinpoint Earth's coordinates."

As for the Silver Surfer lying on the ground? Chung Kwok-hung didn't even lift an eyelid.

That plate has been sealed into the replica Earth, and the replica Earth itself is lying quietly in the heart of the treasure basin.

Even if Galactus were to devour stars and the sun, he could not possibly enter the world inside the treasure basin—this is a Chaos-level treasure, capable of replicating galactic star maps and Infinity Stones. Without the owner's permission, not even a wisp of divine thought could penetrate it.

Even the replica of the Minghong Blade can swallow an Infinity Stone in one gulp.

In terms of quality, the Treasure Bowl is far superior to the Infinity Stones.

"Who is more troublesome, Galactus or Thanos?"

"If you threw a surfboard into Thanos's lair... would they start fighting on the spot?"

Zhong Guohong silently teleported tens of thousands of meters away, then opened a portal and stepped back to Xuyang Manor.

The surfboard is Silver Surfer's lifeblood; without it, he might not even be able to defeat Rogers, who is fighting bare-handed.

Without the surfboard to transmit and locate its position, Galactus was like a blind man groping his way, unable to find Earth at all.

Even though he is quite powerful now, Zhong Guohong doesn't want to provoke that terrifying being who can easily crush planets.

He infiltrated the replica Earth and replicated nine surfboards in one go.

A slight tremor ran through him with his divine sense:

The Silver Surfer's board looked like it was of ordinary size, but it actually contained a vast space inside.

"The core device is probably used for directional communication."

"Based on this structure, we might be able to replicate a spatial storage device."

He memorized the star map trajectory he saw at Kamar-Taj, quickly exchanged a few words with Wanda and the others, and then stepped into the starry sky.

After several jumps, he landed steadily on Titan—Saturn's hazy moon.

"Thanos, here's a 'transportation vehicle' for you."

Zhong Guohong took out the original surfboard, casually tossed it onto the barren sand, turned around and opened a portal, returning to Xuyang Manor.

Then, he used mind control to directly probe the Silver Surfer's memories.

As the host of the surfboard, Silver Surfer knows its structure and functions inside and out.

Now that his strength is exhausted and his consciousness is scattered, how can he withstand Zhong Guohong's mental suppression?

"As long as the positioning module is removed, this thing can be used however it's wanted, and Galactus won't be able to smell it."

"Follow this method, and the Treasure Bowl can truly create a spatial storage ring."

Chung Kwok-hung was overjoyed and immediately replicated nine diamond rings.

The ring setting is made from the surfboard itself, set with a colored diamond of over ten carats, and contains 3,000 cubic meters of storage space.

"A ruby ​​and Wanda are a perfect match..."

At dinner time, he took out nine rings and put them on the fingers of Wanda, Natasha, and Phoenix, one by one.

After filling his stomach, watching some TV, and taking a hot shower, Chung Kwok-hung plunged back into the warmth of his hometown.

The abandoned surfboard floated alone on the cold, sandy surface of Titan, motionless.

Galactus, the Devourer of Planets, hurtled toward Titan, accompanied by a storm of stardust.

Chung Kwok-hung's heart tightened, and he dared not relax for a moment—the Marvel universe was a game fraught with danger at every turn.

Thanos could shatter a star ring with a single blow, the Ancient One stood still as if in an abyss, the dragon coiled in the sea of ​​clouds, the Soul Eater roared and tore through the sky, Steppenwolf trampled mountains... none of them were easy to deal with.

He seized every opportunity to catch his breath, using his spiritual tendrils to quietly sweep across the Earth's surface.

"Anne Hathaway? No, that's Catwoman from 'The Dark Knight Rises'!"

Fragments of memory surged forth: Selena Kyle had never betrayed herself; her spine stood straighter than a steel cable. A glimmer of light appeared in Zhong Guohong's eyes.

In less than five days, this agile and swift-footed catwoman was already standing on the bluestone steps of Xuyang Villa.

With her delicate features and graceful waistline, every smile and frown exudes the spirit and resilience inherent in the Eastern spirit.

He didn't touch Bruce Wayne—Batman is the head of Wayne Enterprises, a deeply entrenched and powerful entity; forcing him would only break the rope.

In terms of technology, he is far inferior to Reed Richards; in terms of hand-to-hand combat, even Captain America Rogers is worse than him.

In Chung Kwok-hung's eyes, the Rock Man from the Radiant Sun Squad could smash a fully armed Batman into a concrete wall with just one charge.

"Diana Prince, Queen of the Amazons of Paradise Island, possesses demigod blood and divine power flowing like a river. The Amazons are eternally young, and she has guarded the island alone for many years—for both love and duty, I should lead her out of that sea fog."

Wonder Woman originally belonged to the DC Universe, but before the galaxy was replicated, DC had already been absorbed into Marvel.