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Every step he took would cause the sky to turn dark and the earth to dark, and he would feel a wave of dizziness.

When he regained consciousness again, Li Ren realized that the surrounding environment had changed. The glaring sunlight during the early spring season wouldn't be able to give people any warmth. Li Ren squinted his eyes slightly as he adapted to the change from night to day.

After getting used to the blinding sunlight, Zhang Xuan looked around. What entered his sight was a messy city. There were many people coming and going, and most of them were wearing old coarse clothes and torn cotton-padded jackets. A few of them were wearing neat suits.

"Yali pear, yali pear, large and sweet yali pear, come take a look."

"Roasted sweet potato, roasted sweet potato, one corner."

The vendors feebly called out to them and listened carefully to hear their numb hearts.

There was a rickshaw driver jogging along with a man in a suit and a pair of leather shoes. He was engrossed in reading a newspaper. Then there was the movie where you could see the cars of the Republic of China and the newsboys selling newspapers.

"So I transmigrated?" Li Ren's heart was a little messy, but he did not panic. From the moment he stepped into the spatial tear made by the long sword, Li Ren had already thought of this possibility. It could be said that he was an idiot, or it could be said that he was a lunatic. Otherwise, how could an ordinary person go steal a tomb?

Lowering his head to look, he saw that the long sword was lying quietly in his hand. The rust on the sword blade had disappeared, and it no longer had its ancient and heavy history, as if it was just an ordinary ancient Chinese sword.

"Sir, would you like to buy a newspaper for two cents a copy?"

"Sir, sir, would you like to buy a newspaper?"

A newsboy pulled at the corner of Li Ren's clothes, and asked with a clear and childish voice.

Li Ren came back to reality and looked at the cute newsboy, shaking her head, indicating that she was not buying.

The newspaper boy left in disappointment. After walking a few steps, he did not forget to look at Li Ren pitifully, hoping that he would change his mind.

How could Li Ren not understand the thoughts of the little newsboy? But he had just transmigrated, he was poor, how could he have the money to buy newspapers? He wouldn't mind buying two if the yuan was okay. With a bitter smile, he shook his head and took large strides forward.

If not, then this should be the Republic of China era of Shanghai. From the accent of the people around us, we can tell that this is Shanghai. However, he still had to clarify the current situation as soon as possible.

Li Ren was relieved. He was still worried about the police chasing him down. Well, the police couldn't possibly come after him in time and space.

Traveling through these kinds of things seemed very beautiful. Many people might have all sorts of fantasies in their free time, but what would happen if they did so? They would either seek immortality or build a massive harem. Or do something earth-shattering, drunk beauty knees, awaken the world power. In fact, when ordinary people actually transmigrated, they would usually be at a loss as to what to do. Just like a good dragon.

Li Ren didn't have any unnecessary thoughts. Right now, what he wanted to do was to eat a meal first and think about other things later.

On the beach, walking on the street, a strange family member, he was at odds with the surroundings. He didn't seem to feel anything when people pointed fingers at him.

He was still dressed in black, with an ancient purple sword without a scabbard in his hand. His tall and straight body contrasted sharply with the small citizens' thin and hunched bodies.

Wandering aimlessly on the streets, enjoying the scenery of the beach during the period of the Republic of China, Li Ren didn't know what to do. If a person did not have an ideal, what was the difference between him and a salted fish? Li Ren sorrowfully discovered that he seemed to have become a salted fish that had no ideals.

"Gu gu", Li Ren's stomach was thumping hard. Suddenly, he felt a little ashamed. However, thinking about the fact that many of the transcender seniors were worse off than he was, he felt relieved.