The Dual-Travel Era

The protagonist is a PhD who transmigrates to the past, arriving in 1944. His parents are murdered by a petty scoundrel, his village is slaughtered, and he possesses an incredibly powerful cheat ability: after cultivation, he can travel to other timelines. Instead of seeking revenge, he uses his young age as an excuse to hide in his spatial dimension and cultivate. Then, in 1952, after the liberation, he goes to Beijing to study... Even an ordinary person wouldn't do that, right?

The author is indulging in wishful thinking. Whether it's a traditional courtyard house story or an urban novel, what I find most annoying is books about martial arts and traditional Chinese medicine. I wouldn't even bother opening the table of contents for those kinds of books.

Sigh, among all these issues, I'll just mention one: Director Wang of the neighborhood office personally introduced the protagonist to the three "old men" in the courtyard. First of all, the title "old man" only exists in courtyard novels. No official would acknowledge a so-called "first old man," "second old man," or "third old man," because "old man" is only a respectful term for adult men in…

I just don't get it. Even after transmigrating and having tons of resources, why do I still insist on going to the courtyard house? Why is that? Is there nothing else to write about besides the courtyard house?

What utter nonsense! Is this something a human could write?

Here's a joke: The protagonist and a college student majoring in steel technology both end up working as purchasing agents in a steel factory.

Now I'm terrified of courtyard houses; I'll either be a dog or a nanny.

Forty years of cultivation is enough to achieve minor success in body refinement, making one slightly stronger than an ordinary person. Even a pig that doesn't cultivate at all, as long as it stays in a place with spiritual energy, is stronger than the protagonist.

The more he wrote, the more self-indulgent he became. Back then, many anti-inflammatory drugs had very low domestic production or were even non-existent. Even if the protagonist invented allicin, it would have been a new species. The plot to help He Yuzhu and his sister was incredibly stupid.

This book is garbage. Let me just mention one plot point: four Korean War veterans, struggling financially, secretly robbed the protagonist, only to be beaten up by him and then taken in as his henchmen.