Inside Qinglong Pass,

Lu Chuan looked at the neat houses in the city, and the streets were all paved with cement.

In that instant,

Lu Chuan was a little confused. Cement?!

wipe!

Big brother!

Good heavens!

The Western Zhou Dynasty has only just been established. Can someone explain to him where the cement came from in the very early days of the Western Zhou Dynasty?

etc……!

That's...that's glass!?

Holy crap!

!

Is this even realistic? Glass already existed in the Western Zhou Dynasty?! Wait, where did that come from?!

At this moment, Lu Chuan was truly bewildered, utterly bewildered.

This was completely different from the Zhou Dynasty he had imagined. If he wasn't sure that he was still in the prehistoric world, he would have thought that he had traveled back to the modern world!

What... what on earth is going on?!

Could it be that the Shang and Western Zhou dynasties in the prehistoric world had already reached this level of technology? After all, they are not the Shang and Zhou dynasties in actual history. Although it is puzzling, it doesn't seem... particularly difficult to understand!

After all, he had already time-traveled, and such an absurd thing had already happened, so it wouldn't be unacceptable if things got any more absurd.

Seeing that everything in the city was in good order, the city had recovered from the losses of the war. I wonder how long it had been since the Great Tribulation of the Gods, it must have been quite a while, otherwise the people would not have recovered to this extent.

As Lu Chuan walked through the city, he suddenly felt a chill run down his spine again. A red... traffic light?!

Holy crap?!

Are you kidding me?! Are you kidding me?! Even in the Western Zhou Dynasty, a prehistoric world with mythology and deification, traffic lights still existed?!

Sure!

It's really great!

Most importantly, this isn't the kind where someone holds up a sign; it's actually powered on!

Lu Chuan: "..."

Suddenly, a movie came to mind!

The Truman Show!

There was no time travel at all; it was all a fabricated lie. Everything was a performance staged to accommodate him. The fact that this performance attracted attention from people outside the show was just a TV program!

Upon thinking this, Lu Chuan's heart sank instantly, and his face darkened.

Instantly, Lu Chuan turned to Zhen Yuanzi beside him and asked, "Where's the director?!"

"Huh?!" Zhen Yuanzi was taken aback. "Master, what are you talking about? What director?"

What's a director?! Zhen Yuanzi said it was the first time he'd ever heard that word!

Looking at Zhen Yuanzi's expression, Lu Chuan could tell that he was indeed not lying.

Moreover, Lu Chuan calmed down at this moment. It was definitely not some Truman Show. After all, he had cultivation and could fly and escape into the earth. Unless a god was the director, such a thing could not happen.

Or perhaps, this was all just a fleeting dream before my death? Well… that's not impossible!

wipe!

Both the former and the latter are a little disgusting!

At this moment, Lu Chuan was truly bewildered, unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.

"Young Master! Young Master!" Nuwa called out when she saw Lu Chuan lost in thought. "Young Master, what's wrong?"

Lu Chuan snapped out of his reverie, then shook his head slightly and said, "It's alright!"

At this time,

Ahead, a bustling crowd gathered, creating a commotion accompanied by cheers from the people.

Seeing this,

Lu Chuan slowly stepped forward, wanting to see what had happened. Upon reaching the front and back...

A commotion arose among the people.

"This kid, he's obviously not from the Shang Dynasty. What kind of barbarian is he? He doesn't even know what a traffic light is!"

"Exactly! It's one thing to not know, but to run a red light and refuse to learn traffic laws, and then dare to run away, is just asking for trouble. Now he's in General Zhang's hands!"

"Alright! Now he'll have to stay inside for a few days and get a good lesson!"

"..."

Listening to the words of a group of people,

Lu Chuan astutely grasped the key point and asked the people around him, "Brother, who is General Zhang?!"

Upon hearing this,

The old man sized Lu Chuan up and down. "An outsider!?"

"You must know the traffic rules: stop at red lights and go at green lights, understand?!" the old man said with a hint of pride.

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Lu Chuan: "..."

"I've heard, I've heard, and I will naturally abide by it!" Lu Chuan hurriedly replied.

"Well, that's good!" the old man replied, then turned his head away, ignoring Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan: ? ? ?

What's going on?!

Hey! This old man!

Suddenly, this dialogue flashed through my mind: "Grandpa, do you know Ma Dongmei's family?"

Old man: Ma what Mei?!

Ma Dongmei!

Old man: What winter plum?!

Ma Dongmei!

Old man: What?!

This is indeed quite similar!

Before Lu Chuan could say anything more, the old man seemed to realize something and suddenly turned around and said, "By the way, General Zhang's name is Zhang Guifang, and he is the commander-in-chief of Qinglong Pass!"

Lu Chuan: "⊙﹏⊙!"

Zhang Guifang!

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Zhang Guifang was not only proficient in military strategy and martial arts, but also skilled in spear techniques. In his youth, he studied under an immortal of the Jie Sect, but his lineage is unknown. He learned a secret technique called "Calling Name to Fall Off Horses," which allowed him to stand out among the eight hundred vassal lords of the Shang Dynasty and become a regional hegemon. His overall strength can be considered the number one among humans and immortals in the world of Investiture of the Gods.

In the original novel *Investiture of the Gods*, all beings formed from essence and blood have three souls and seven spirits. When Gui Fang calls out to them, their souls and spirits disperse to all directions, and they naturally fall from their horses. Only Nezha is an incarnation of a lotus flower, his entire body made of lotus flowers. He has no three souls and seven spirits, so he cannot be called down from his horse.

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