Chapter 1: Captured Immediately After Transmigration

Tongzhou, Danyang Commandery, Chu State, the Yuanwu Continent.

Three hundred li to the east lies a martial arts sect named Profound Tianmen.

The power of Profound Tianmen is so great it shakes Tongzhou!

At this moment, a figure shot out urgently from the inner court of Profound Tianmen, flying several li in the blink of an eye.

This frantic figure attracted the attention of thousands of disciples in the sect; the many disciples on the ground began discussing which elder could fly so fast that even his face was impossible to see clearly!

"Junior Sister Xuan Qingqing, was that the Sect Master just now?"

A handsome, dashing youth holding a folding fan boasted to the white-robed girl beside him, showing off the sharpness of his eyes.

"Wow! Senior Brother Li Haoran, you are truly amazing; I didn't even see clearly that it was my father!"

The girl speaking was named Xuan Qingqing, daughter of the Sect Master Xuan Hong of Profound Tianmen; at this moment, she was proudly watching her Sect Master father fly away from the sect...

Ten li outside Profound Tianmen, the Sect Master Xuan Hong, clad in a magnificent golden robe, floated in mid-air, gazing around intently as if searching for something.

At this time, on a yellow earth slope more than ten li away from him, a white light sphere about five feet in diameter suddenly appeared out of thin air.

The light sphere flashed with Bai Guang, illuminating the surrounding land and emitting a faint, dazzling light.

Two seconds later, the white light sphere vanished without a trace.

A black-haired youth wearing a short-sleeved shirt, shorts, and flip-flops fell to the ground from the spot where the white light sphere had disappeared.

At the same time, a plastic chair, a mobile phone, and other items fell to the ground with him.

"Finally appeared!"

Xuan Hong's face showed joy, and he immediately flew rapidly toward the black-haired youth who had appeared out of thin air.

"Damn, where is this?

Wasn't I just playing with my phone at home? How did a flash of Bai Guang suddenly make me appear in the wild?"

The black-haired youth looked at the desolate surroundings with some panic, hurriedly picked up the phone from the ground, and checked the time.

The screen displayed the current time as: May 1, 2016, 10:28.

Ding-dong-dong... Ding-dong-dong...

The monotonous phone ringtone suddenly sounded; seeing it was his sister calling, the black-haired youth pressed the answer button without hesitation.

"It connected, finally connected! Facing Facing Cang Luo, Facing Facing Cang Luo, where are you?"

A middle-aged man's voice came through the phone, speaking very urgently.

The black-haired youth, called Facing Facing Cang Luo, heard that the voice on the phone was neither his sister nor his father.

Facing Facing Cang Luo asked in confusion: "Who are you? Where is my sister..."

The speaking stopped abruptly because he suddenly saw something that overturned his worldview.

Up in the sky, there was actually someone flying!

Flying rapidly toward him!

"So that's it, I must be dreaming; otherwise, how could people fly?" Facing Facing Cang Luo muttered to himself in a daze.

Facing Facing Cang Luo thought he was dreaming, but the middle-aged man on the other end of the phone knew this was not a dream.

The middle-aged man on the other end of the phone exclaimed in shock: "What did you say? Someone can fly?"

As soon as the words fell, the Sect Master Xuan Hong of Profound Tianmen in mid-air suddenly descended before Facing Facing Cang Luo.

Upon landing, a gust of dust swirled up, shaking Facing Facing Cang Luo so hard his phone fell to the ground.

Beep-beep-beep... Beep-beep-beep...

Facing Facing Cang Luo stared blankly at the person before him, not noticing that the phone on the ground lost signal the moment it left his hand and automatically ended the call.

Xuan Hong sized Facing Facing Cang Luo up and down a few times, then waved his large hand, storing the plastic chair, the phone, and other items into a spatial ring.

Next, he lifted Facing Facing Cang Luo with one hand and flew toward Profound Tianmen; when he reached the airspace above the sect, he attracted the attention of a crowd of disciples again.

Li Haoran, who had just become an elite disciple by passing the inner court ranking tournament half a month ago, looked at Xuan Qingqing beside him with affectionate eyes.

He explained patiently: "Junior Sister Xuan Qingqing, once your cultivation reaches the Martial Spirit realm, you will be able to see clearly too.

Because by then your spiritual sense will surge, your five senses will be sublimated, and there will be even more changes... wait, the Sect Master seems to be returning, carrying a strangely dressed man.

Strange! What kind of person requires the Sect Master to come out personally?"

"Where is he? Let me see." Xuan Qingqing immediately looked up to watch.

This time she saw clearly too, because Xuan Hong, worried that flying too fast would make the person he was carrying unable to breathe, had slowed his flight speed.

Xuan Qingqing saw a strangely dressed man waving his hands wildly, trying to grab her father's clothes, while shouting and screaming.

"You need to hold on tight! Can't you just walk?

What if something goes wrong? I don't have medical insurance..."

Facing Facing Cang Luo shouted and screamed in fear, his heart trembling.

How could he not be afraid when such an earth-shattering thing happened to him?

Flying! Someone can actually fly!

Li Haoran on the ground frowned slightly, flicked open his folding fan, fanned vigorously a few times, and said with disdain: "What barbarian is this, with tattered clothes and nonsense speech.

Junior Sister, you had best not have contact with such a person."

Xuan Qingqing did not pay attention to Li Haoran's warning; instead, she looked thoughtfully at her father carrying that man into the inner court.

She muttered softly: "Could he be from there? Excellent, he has finally appeared."

"From there? Junior Sister Xuan Qingqing, who is he?" Li Haoran immediately felt a surge of jealousy in his heart.

Xuan Qingqing did not answer; she knew this matter concerned the future of Profound Tianmen and could not be told to Li Haoran, so she apologized and then ran toward the inner court.

Seeing Xuan Qingqing's reaction, Li Haoran's heart tightened immediately.

What identity does that man have?

Could it be the closed-door disciple the sect master is rumored to be taking in recently?

Seeing Junior Sister Xuan Qingqing's behavior, could she have feelings for him?

No way, Junior Sister Xuan Qingqing is mine; no one can take her away!

Inside the Profound Tianmen's Inner Sect Elders' Hall, the Council Chamber.

"Father, three Supreme Elders, I have brought the person, along with some items for you to see."

Xuan Hong gently placed Facing Facing Cang Luo on the ground, then took out the mobile phone and plastic chair, placing them before them.

"Ha-ha... ha-ha... ha-ha..."

Facing Facing Cang Luo's face was pale, stars swirling in his eyes as he gasped desperately for air.

Just now at high altitude, the oxygen was thin; he nearly suffocated to death.

After breathing heavily for half a minute, Facing Facing Cang Luo regained some spirit and glanced at the person standing beside him who had flown him here.

Can fly, actually can fly, is this not a dream?

Could it be that I have transmigrated?

He spoke Chinese just now; as long as we can communicate, that's good.

Facing Facing Cang Luo let out a sigh of relief, feeling utterly incredulous.

However, his carefree personality quickly accepted the new environment, and now he was observing the surroundings.

An antique-style room with a very heavy-looking stone floor.

Only a few calligraphy scrolls hanging on the walls and five chairs were in the room.

One in the center, three on the sides, each occupied by an elder in a magnificent robe; the last chair was the cheap plastic chair he had crossed over with.

The elder in the center was playing with his mobile phone; not knowing where the switch was, he treated it as a strange mirror, played with it for a while, then boredly placed it on the plastic chair along with the Bluetooth earpiece and other items.

Facing Facing Cang Luo looked at the phone with great curiosity; is this another world?

Then why did he just receive a call from Earth?

And now no calls are coming in?

Amidst his confusion, Facing Facing Cang Luo noticed an elder sitting in the primary seat on the side, with silver hair, wearing a golden long robe and a slightly ferocious face, glance at him.

With that glance, Facing Facing Cang Luo could clearly feel something indescribable roaming over his body, as if trying to strip him bare and see through him.

Could this be some kind of spiritual power ability spying on me?

It seems I really have transmigrated, but why would I be captured immediately upon arriving?

Isn't the script supposed to go differently?

Facing Facing Cang Luo was extremely depressed and helplessly sighed, standing up to tentatively ask, "You, hello, my name is Facing Facing Cang Luo, Cang as in the sky, Luo as in disaster..."

I am just an ordinary person; may I ask where this is?"

"Do not be nervous, ahem... This Seat will ask you a few questions; you need only answer truthfully."

Facing Facing Cang Luo saw that the speaker was the elder in the center; assuming he was the boss here, he respectfully said, "Yes, yes! Mr., you ask, and I will answer whatever I know."

"Ahem... You may call me Elder Xuan."

Elder Xuan's surname is Xuan, given name Qiankun; he is the Chief Supreme Elder of the Profound Tianmen, and Sect Master Xuan Hong is his son.

The other three Supreme Elders are his senior and junior brothers; all were leaders of the previous generation of the Profound Tianmen, stepping back from the front stage this generation, yet still holding great power.

While speaking, Elder Xuan Qiankun's index finger, wearing a ring on his left hand, tapped lightly.

The next second, several exquisite kitchen knives of different styles appeared out of thin air; Elder Xuan Qiankun manipulated the knives through the air to place them on Facing Facing Cang Luo's plastic chair.

Facing Facing Cang Luo was stunned, then his heart leaped with joy; is this a spatial ring? This is a great treasure.

At this moment, Elder Xuan Qiankun asked, "These kitchen knives are from the same place as you. This Seat asks you, what material and what craft were used to forge them? Why are they so sturdy and sharp?

Ahem..."

Facing Facing Cang Luo moved forward a few steps, resisted touching the phone, picked up a kitchen knife to observe for a while, but found nothing special.

So he told the truth, "Replying to Elder Xuan, I am unclear about what craft forged them; the material is stainless steel, perhaps a relatively high-grade stainless steel."

Elder Xuan Qiankun was slightly surprised, "Stainless steel? Is it a very rare material?"

"Rare? No, no, no, it is everywhere; these kitchen knives are simply tools every household uses to cut meat and chop vegetables."

Facing Facing Cang Luo pondered; it seems this world is not very advanced in metallurgy technology!

Then couldn't I use the phone to connect to Earth's internet to look up data and refine steel?

Uh... the premise is they return the phone to me, and that it can access the internet.

"Everywhere?" After hearing Facing Facing Cang Luo's reply, Elder Xuan Qiankun was very pleased.

He thought that if this metal were used to forge weapons, the quality would surely improve significantly.

Moreover, since these kitchen knives are merely tools for cutting meat and chopping vegetables, there must be even better materials.

Calming his emotions, Elder Xuan Qiankun stared at Facing Facing Cang Luo with piercing eyes and said in a deep voice, "What is the name of the world you come from? How large is it?

What is the name of the country you are in?

Why do you speak Huaxia language? What is the population?

What is the proportion of martial artists? What is the highest combat power?"

Elder Xuan Qiankun suddenly asked many questions buried in his heart; after hearing them, Facing Facing Cang Luo felt a chill; why ask so clearly?

Do they intend to invade Earth?

Heh! Do these otherworldly bumpkins not know of nuclear weapons?

Could you be a match for nuclear weapons?

In that instant, Facing Facing Cang Luo thought of the few great powers on Earth possessing nuclear weapons.

Immediately, a sense of pride arose spontaneously, as if he could already see the few otherworldly natives before him trembling in fear under the threat of nuclear weapons...