I Transmigrated to Ancient Times and Opened a Supermarket, Then Became the Mountain God

Shen Zhao woke up one morning to discover that he had transmigrated to ancient times. And he wasn’t the only thing that had come with him. The supermarket he’d just opened had transmigrated too. He was looking at a ruined temple deep in the mountains, and was just about to burst into tears when villagers passing by mistook him for the manifestation of the Old Lord. Cold medicine? A miraculous elixir! A lighter? An immortal’s magic! The surveillance cameras proved the Old Lord had eyes that could see a thousand miles and ears that could hear the wind… A village praying for a good harvest received high-yield seeds. A county plagued by an epidemic got antibiotics. The Old Lord’s powers grew greater by the day, until an enemy army invaded. Shen Zhao looked at the emperor kneeling outside his door to make a wish and silently pulled out a grenade. “Your Majesty, have you ever heard of heavenly thunder?”