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When he regained consciousness, Li Dao discovered that the surrounding environment had changed. The dazzling sunlight did not give people any warmth in the early spring season. Li Dao slightly squinted his eyes, 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 Dao's heart was in a mess, but he did not panic. After stepping into the space crack created by the sword, Li Dao 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 still in his hand. The rust on the sword had already disappeared, and it no longer had the heavy and ancient aura of 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 Li Dao's sleeve as he asked in a clear and childish voice.

Only then did Li Dao come back to his senses. He looked at the boy with a cute appearance and shook his head, indicating that he would not buy it.

The newspaper boy left in disappointment. After taking a few steps, he didn't forget to look at Li Dao pitifully, hoping that he would change his mind.

How could Li Dao not understand the little newsboy's thoughts? However, he had just transmigrated, so 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.

At this moment, Li Dao felt relaxed. He had been worried about the police chasing him. 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 Dao did not have any unnecessary thoughts. Right now, what he wanted to do was to eat a meal first and think about the future matters 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 love of the beach during the Republic of China era, Li Dao did not know what to do. If a person did not have an ideal, what was the difference between him and a salted fish? Li Dao tragically discovered that he seemed to have become a salted fish without an ideal.

"Gu Gu," Li Dao's stomach growled. He suddenly felt ashamed. However, thinking about the fact that many of the transcender seniors were worse off than he was, he felt relieved.