Martial Arts Era: My Time Travel Is Unsystematic

After Mu Xiaobai was electrocuted in the library, he opened his eyes and found himself at an ancient tea stall. There was no system prompt, no peerless bones, only the half bowl of herbal tea in his hand reflecting the strange blood moon. The almanac shows that frost will fall in the year of Guimao, but the stall owner is actually steaming Dragon Boat Festival rice dumplings; the warriors on the street practice the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and the moves are mixed with cultivation techniques! When the monk in white came upon the rainbow, the whole town suddenly froze. Mu Xiaobai hid behind the rancid water bucket and witnessed the monk using a jade bottle to extract the white energy of the warrior's heavenly spirit. When he saw the waiter repeating the same lines for the seventh time, he finally confirmed: the world is reincarnating according to the script written by the cultivators! He suddenly realized that the historical faults of this world exactly matched the phases of the moon! Behind the erased twenty-four solar terms, there is a forged seal created by the Baihong monk. The so-called peak of martial arts is nothing more than a cauldron raised by cultivators. Tonight at midnight, the blood moon will trigger a new round of spiritual energy siphoning. Mu Xiaobai clutched the transcribed wrong exercises and lit up the smoke at the top of the city. Since a cultivator harvests cultivation by tampering with cognition, he will use BUG-level modern thinking to forcibly upgrade this captive world...! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.