Gu Yuan watched the young man dancing through the sky, his gaze flickering.
He had directly turned the entire cultivation Technology World into a magic world. This overlay of rules reached all the way into the application of the origin.
"What a grand gesture. An entire universe has changed."
Whether it was the scene before him or the images from other worlds, everything spoke of what was happening. The deepest rules—or rather, the origin—had controlled the transformation.
Glancing at the house that had been reduced to four walls, Gu Yuan shook his head.
Honestly, the overlay was still not thorough enough. Even if it had become a magic world, his house should not have turned into a thatched hut.
Had some kind of bug occurred?
He pushed open the window. A gust of wind blew in from outside, then swept upward toward the sky overhead, carrying a slight chill.
At this moment, the street beyond the window was no longer the modern scene it had been before.
In its place stood a landscape steeped in antiquity. Everything before him had not merely been directly replaced from a modern cultivation world into a magic world.
Even the era itself seemed to have regressed.
On the broad street paved with bluestone slabs, quite a few cultivators dressed in magic robes were weaving through the crowds. Within the shops on either side, faintly visible elements danced about.
Alchemy shops, magic general stores... even the massive screens from before had become magical projection displays.
Far too retro.
Looking at the scene outside, Gu Yuan could not help sighing.
Knock, knock, knock!
Just then, a golden ray descended from the sky within the school grounds, and the ringing of a bell abruptly sounded.
This sound was unlike anything Gu Yuan had heard before.
"Classes again?"