Alternate Dimension Game: Happiness is all that matters!

The moment he clicked "Confirm," Li Qingshan, who was far across the planet, suddenly dilated his pupils as if his soul had vanished, and he collapsed to the ground in a daze.

In the first second after losing consciousness, his companions noticed Li Qingshan's abnormal condition.

"Did he faint?!"

"What should we do… Do we need to check his physical condition?"

"I'll do it."

Encountering the unknown brings great uncertainty, and even dangers to oneself.

But in the pursuit of more data, a middle-aged man with a stern face soon got out of the vehicle and entered the room where Li Qingshan was.

He took a deep breath, pulled out specialized medical equipment from his backpack, and began to diagnose Li Qingshan.

"We didn't find the 'Cross Pendant' he mentioned. Heartbeat normal, blood pressure normal."

"Brainwaves are similar to a sleeping state…"

Suddenly, his face showed an astonished expression, "Ether value… dropped to zero! His soul may have disappeared!"

"Could he be dead?!" one of his companions slightly raised their voice in concern.

"No, his brainwaves are not in a vegetative state. His soul has gone somewhere but hasn't completely dispersed… Our current equipment can't diagnose his condition precisely. I still suggest we transport him back to headquarters as soon as possible and use better means for diagnosis."

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The scene before his eyes became clear, and Wang Hao found himself in a drafty little thatched hut.

Moonlight streamed in through the window, casting a layer of frost on the ground.

The room was bare, with nothing more than a bed and a table.

It was desolate and chillingly quiet.

"What's going on, why is there a stink?"

He unconsciously sniffed a few times, faintly catching the scent of dung…

Wang Hao felt a bit strange. Playing a VR game shouldn't result in smells, there should be no sense of smell. But upon further thought, sight and smell had an unclear relationship; perhaps a sufficiently realistic image could indeed produce some olfactory sensation.

The game sent another prompt, [Please note, you have entered: Historical World 003241-23-7, scenario "Li Family Village Peril," Ideal Level, 2.]

[Main mission: Save Li Qingshan's ancestor 'Li Dazhu,' and help him escape a highly probable fate of death. Mission difficulty: Two Stars.]

Manipulating the character to grope around in the hut for a while, he found the rice bin in the kitchen had only a little rice, and the kitchen knife was rusty.

With the help of the moonlight on the horizon, he only found a hoe with some mud on it.

Suddenly, a loud shout came from outside the door: "Bandits are attacking the village!"

The voice was tinged with panic.

Accompanied by a clanging noise of gongs, Wang Hao thought, "So soon!"

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Amidst the noisy voices, Li Qingshan gradually came to his senses and realized he had traveled through time…

He had traveled to a dubious ancient world.

As an outstanding youth born and raised in the Great Xia Country, he naturally read online novels, and with the existence of "mysteries" in the world, traveling through time wasn't that extraordinary.

What terrified him, though, was that his body was completely out of control!

Yes, utterly out of control!

A powerful will from the depths was controlling his every move. Now, he could only perform minor details, such as blinking, holding his breath, or wrinkling his nose; he couldn't make any other movements.

"What's happening?"

Li Qingshan exerted all his effort, pondering his predicament as cold sweat unknowingly streamed down.

He suddenly recalled the "soulless" blonde woman he had encountered before.

"Is this what they call… the price?"

Feeling such a tremor, Wang Hao couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Suddenly, along with the clangorous sound of gongs, a loud shout was heard, "Bandits are attacking the village!"

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Wang Hao, controlling his character, stepped out of the thatched cottage and saw from afar a large group of bandits wielding machetes clashing with the villagers keeping watch at the village entrance.

"Bandits are attacking the village!"

"Kill them!"

The clash of blades and silhouettes dripping with blood made the melee combat extraordinarily perilous. There were indeed quite a few bandits, possibly as many as seventy to eighty.

They were strong and well-armed, in contrast to the villagers who could only be described as gaunt and frail, wielding pitchforks and hoes, with an average height of around 1.65 meters.

Following the clang of the gongs, more villagers ran out of their houses, fighting the bandits with hoes and pitchforks.

The leader of the bandits, mounted on a tall horse, was firing arrows coldly, "Hold the village entrance, don't let a single one escape!"

"Wealth and luxury are ours tonight!"

"Set fire!"

"...Let's fight them!"

Amidst the chaos, Wang Hao remembered the main mission, "Li Dazhu, where are you, Li Dazhu?"

"Bro... Brother Shan, I'm in the outhouse taking a dump! I finally did it... I've been constipated for five days!"

A young and emaciated figure dashed out of the latrine, his complexion weary and almost faint.

Food was scarce in the mountains, so they could only eat boiled wild grass and tree bark, which, if consumed in excess, could cause constipation.

Wang Hao's heart raced at the scene, thinking, "Good heavens, he's still defecating at a time like this?"

But there was no time to ponder.

The ground began to tremble slightly as a machete-wielding cavalryman charged toward the two men!

"Giddy up!"

The heavy breathing of the horse could be heard from a distance, and the gleaming machete loomed before them.

[Danger]

The word "Danger" suddenly appeared in the upper left corner of his field of vision, giving Wang Hao a start before he realized it was the passive effect of Li Qingshan's "Beast Intuition."

Seeing the cavalryman bearing down on him, he quickly activated another Skill: [Bullet Time]!

Time slowed down to a crawl in that moment, and under the glow of the roaring flames, he could clearly see the blood vessels bulging on the cavalryman's face and his unhealthily excited expression.

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Li Qingshan's vigilance had spiked to its limit. After crossing into this damned world, he immediately encountered a nest of robbers intent on slaughtering the village.

That didn't seem right though, wouldn't bandits usually just rob? Slaughtering the village would mean cutting off their own life source, wouldn't it?

But he was stunned the moment he laid eyes on Li Dazhu. Even with his strong nerves, his heart couldn't stop pounding.

This youth, why does he slightly resemble the first ancestor from the family records?

An ancestor who was just a young teenager?

The Li Family was a clan with supernatural heritage—the ginseng bloodline. While the term sounded bizarre, it afforded them longevity and bodies stronger than ordinary humans.

Naturally, the family records included a portrait of the first ancestor.

Had he... traveled to the world of his ancestors?

But there was no time for further thought, as the enemy was upon him, the icy blade crossing his neck, bringing the threat of a deadly attack.

In that instant, his body seemed to be liberated from some level of restriction.

As the machete neared his neck, Li Qingshan suddenly leaned back, and the broad blade, reflecting the fierce flames, grazed past his scalp!

The ferocious slash had missed its target!

After dodging the attack, Li Qingshan grabbed the man on the horse, his muscles bursting with force, and he yanked the bandit hard from the saddle.

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