1000 years ago, the humans of the Blue Planet, who were venturing into space for the first time, accidentally entered an alternate dimension battlefield. The world entered the cultivation age.
With the core of stars as their foundations, they activated talents and tempered the star veins. They were called the star warriors.
Lu Lin, who had transmigrated to this world, activated double talents during his national examinations:
His star power was doubled, so his combat flight time approached infinity.
His potential was doubled, so his double talents would improve each other.
His combat ability was doubled, so his sensing ability could help him easily find his opponent’s weak spots.
His survival ability was doubled. By seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, he became the survival master in this alternate dimension.
His threatening presence was doubled. With a death stare, he could rob the enemy of their will and leave them helpless to the slaughter.
Many years later, Lu Lin was given the titles Demon King of Humans, Incredible Perpetual Motion Engine, Human Techniques Collection, The Nightmare of the Other Races, Battlefield Treasure Harvester, Desolate Environment Survival Master, Universe Lord of Fortune, Secret Zone Overseer, etc. 
When he was being interviewed, he said, “I truly am just an ordinary person. If you wish to do what I did, it is actually very simple—you just need a pair of eyes.”

It was evening when Chang Feng disembarked from the plane that had flown from South Sea Continent to Bei Qiu. Despite the journey, there wasn't a trace of fatigue on his face. After three consecutive high-speed train transfers and two flights, Chang Feng seemed unaffected. If he hadn't taken a wrong turn, he might have reached Green City by noon.


Carrying his easel on his back, Chang Feng left the airport and took a taxi directly to the Jin Hao Building. After the numerous transfers, his funds were critically low, and he urgently needed to get an advance from this job's employer.


Downstairs at the Jin Hao Building, one of Wang Lihe's staff paid Chang Feng's taxi fare before leading him to the top floor, just outside Wang Lihe's office.


"Mr. Chang, please wait a moment; Mr. Wang is entertaining some relatives."


Chapter 65 - 63, I, artist, transfer money!