A Siheyuan Multiverse Reincarnation Golden Finger

In 1953, a private company boss is reborn in a Beijing courtyard compound as Xu Damao’s sixteen-year-old cousin. While others fight over a vinegar jar, he squats by the steel mill, watching red-hot iron and calculating calories. This is a world at the end of the age of magic, where there’s no spiritual energy. A thousand-degree iron billet is the real hard currency. He buys land, builds a house, gets the ownership papers, and moves in. The night his true spirit awakens, the entire status panel unlocks: he can add points to his body and expand his mental territory, raising a hundred-square-kilometer pocket realm from the ground. He spent three years burning talismans a hundred times over, but the supernatural path in this world is sealed. It’s fit only for mundane foundation-building. For sixteen years, he watches with cool detachment as Third Uncle schemes, Qin Huairu begs for grain, Jia Dongxu dies a violent death, the Lou family faces upheaval, and Xu Damao is unable to have children. He never intervenes, only making fair exchanges. Once his body is fifteen times stronger, his telekinesis can move mountains, and his spatial realm spans 255 square kilometers, he crosses the Main God’s bottom line at age thirty-five, unlocking the myriad heavens. After five hundred years in a fantasy world, he becomes the Blue Harbor Human Emperor. After five hundred years of cultivation, he becomes a divine transformation sect master. After four hundred years in a wizarding star war, the insect queen submits. When he returns in 1988, Bang Geng is already old and Silly Zhu is gray-haired. Deep in Nanluoguxiang lie a Nascent Soul cultivator, an insect fleet, and the mother civilization, on the verge of breaking free from the Main God and becoming an independent self. He doesn’t waste time on petty squabbles. The courtyard compound is just a stepping stone. The myriad heavens are his domain.