Fellow Taoist, You Are Unscientific

Li Liao traveled through time. Bad news: He is the only one with useless spiritual roots, and he is destined to never become an immortal in this life. Good news: He studied physics. Better news: none of the immortal cultivators here seem to have studied physics. In this world of immortality that emphasizes spiritual roots, understanding, and Taoism, Li Liao became an anomaly. Other disciples are practicing Qi and building foundation, while he is studying "aerodynamics of sword flying"; Other elders are in retreat to realize their enlightenment, and he is calculating "the energy source of not eating or drinking for three hundred years"; As other sects competed for the blessed land of the Cave Heaven, he led a group of good-for-nothing juniors and hammered away at the back mountain, creating a pile of iron bumps that only emitted black smoke. At first, everyone just thought he was a arrogant lunatic. Until one day, the arrogant genius senior brother was asked by Li Liao on the ring: "Fellow Taoist, your sword energy has increased tenfold out of thin air, which does not comply with the law of conservation of energy... Do you believe it yourself?" At that moment, senior brother's heart was broken and the flying sword fell to the ground. From then on, the style of painting in the entire world of cultivating immortals began to look wrong. "Fellow Taoist, believe me, as long as we believe that this iron barrel can fly, it will definitely fly!" "Fellow Taoist, don't practice those broken skills. If you are illogical, come and try my 'cultivating immortality in a group'. If you are a brother, come and chop me!" When everyone thought it was just an outrageous joke, only Li Liao still persisted: "I am really doing science, why don't you believe it?" ——Fellow Taoist, you are unscientific.