Yang Feng somehow transmigrated into a different world and received a legacy of an ‘ancient high tech’ family, which does not directly raise his power, but gives him the technology to build things which are way more advanced than the seemingly medieval world.

But to build something you need resources and energy. To receive resources you need strength. To gain strength you need knowledge. To gain knowledge you… need strength? or a background? Or maybe a fully armed army of high tech robots who aren’t afraid of death?

But is this legacy really for him to keep?

My soul transmigrated to another world, where I was fortunate enough to meet a renowned master. I studied literature and martial arts, and traveled the world.

Through personal experience, one can come to know and explore this magical world full of extraordinary power.

Synopsis of the novel "I Collect Cards in Another World": During his travels, Chu Fan transmigrated. He started with a younger sister he had to prove his kinship with through a blood test. Under her protection, he survived his first night. Then he awakened the Summoner class, but this Summoner was a bit special. *Ding! You stepped on an earthworm, obtaining the Earthworm illustration (can be summoned).* *Ding! You killed a peacock, obtaining the Peacock illustration (can be summoned).* *Ding…* If you, dear readers, find "I Collect Cards in Another World" enjoyable, please don't forget to recommend it to your friends on QQ groups and Weibo! Latest chapters of "I Collect Cards in Another World", "I Collect Cards in Another World" without pop-ups, full text reading of "I Collect Cards in Another World". Keywords: Latest chapters of "I Collect Cards in Another World", "I Collect Cards in Another World" without pop-ups, full text reading of "I Collect Cards in Another World".

What?! Interstellar plants have been extinct for over a thousand years?! Bai Ruanruan looked at the plants filling her space and secretly counted their value. What could she do? She was penniless and started as an exile. Sigh, to save her own life, she'd better work harder…

In the prosperous oriental city, there is a small martial arts hall that attracts the world’s strongest players.

The charge there is high, even if it is just a one-minute chat with the owner, it costs 8888 yuan.

There are no regular business operations there, and the museum is open for at most a few hours a day, and it is closed at intervals of three to five.

The service there is very bad, and the trainees do not get advice from the master all the year round, and they don’t even send out a practice uniform.

However, it is such a wonderful little martial arts museum, but every day there are countless strong people who want to join, even if they just go in for cleaning.

One day, the president of the Global Warrior Association, who has lived in the mountains for many years, visited this museum.

“Baba is going to make a birthday cake for me today. It’s very busy. Come and wait in line tomorrow.” A delicate and lovely little girl said gruffly.