I Ascended, Then Returned Home Three Hundred Years Later

Meng Hengyu spent a hundred years cultivating in the world of cultivation. At last, she managed to hitch a ride on the Son of Fortune's ascension path and found her old home, Blue Star. But though the address was right, the timing was wrong: she had arrived three hundred years in the future.

Blue Star had entered the early stages of the interstellar age. After ending its long war against the zombies, it had reached the stars, only to be considered a barbaric civilization by other races. They had even stubbornly refused to certify it as a Level One civilization.

Facing a sea of gun barrels, Meng Hengyu drew her sword and fired the first shot against the hegemony of advanced civilizations: "I was sent by Heaven to save you. Cultivate with me, and even the God of Light will be within your grasp."

Law enforcement officer: Captain, this person's gone crazy.

Captain: Take her in. Maybe this is the latest trend among spies.

Meng Hengyu cleared out the Level Seven zombies on the way to the prison: "I told you, I'm not a spy."

Law enforcement officer: Captain, this spy's kind of strong.

Captain: That's true... Good thing she's crazy.

Later, Meng Hengyu founded a sect, and the martial prowess of everyone on Blue Star surged.

When the people from the Universal Civilization Registration Association returned to Blue Star, they stopped a Blue Star resident flying through the air with a metal block. "Hello, could we interview you? How many people on this planet can fight in the air like you?"

Interviewee: ? I'm just a delivery driver. There are probably tens of thousands of people like me, right?

Universal Civilization Registration Association: Tens of thousands?!

Interviewee: I do think that's a bit much, but what can you do? That's just how cutthroat society is these days.

After touring Blue Star, the Universal Civilization Registration Association started questioning their own existence: Did I really come to a Level Five civilization?

They uploaded an accurate account of everything on Blue Star to the Star Network, shocking all kinds of beings.

Angel: Does Blue Star accept exchange students?

Elf: Does Blue Star accept immigrants?

Merfolk: Never mind anything else, is that spiritual spring open to visitors?

Demon: I really want to fight the people of Blue Star...

Western dragons: Why do they have dragons too? What kind of dragons are those?

Blue Star residents: We accept exchange students, but not immigrants. Our facilities aren't open to the public. We uphold the Five Principles of Peaceful Coexistence and prohibit private brawls!

Eastern Divine Dragon: What kind of dragons are you?

Theme: My fate is mine to command, not Heaven's.