Lan Daotian, the last living fossil master in the world of cultivation, was confused when he woke up. In front of you are steel ruins, armored monsters (cars), and "illusion lights and shadows" (holographic advertisements) flying all over the sky! My spiritual energy is so thin that I can't even crawl like a turtle when I practice cultivation, and I can't even move a box without being out of breath. What's even more outrageous is that the "common sense" he is so proud of is actually being regarded as a magic stick! This is really unreasonable... Lan Daotian: I have a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not. Can I still return the Tribulation Heavenly Thunder Package?
Purpose: To restore the glory of our predecessors