Ancestor, times have changed.

A cultivation-version delinquent stepped on a flying sword adorned with "Sword Qi Thunder Sound" racing decals. "Old timer, I've parked my flying sword at your front door. Here's the ticket!" A civil engineering bro, in a rush to meet a construction deadline, changed the weather with a single punch. "Those in civil engineering should be able to punch open the Heavenly Gate, shouldn't they?" An Old Devil of the Demonic Path used cloning technology combined with illusions to cultivate simulated divine souls. "You're a pauper; why are you bothering to refine a Myriad Soul Banner?" The Hehuan Sect absorbed essence and qi through live-streaming. "Does the top donor now care if your yang energy is flourishing or not?" "Sword cultivator up ahead! You're speeding! Please pull over, cooperate with the investigation, and present your Sword-Flying License!" Huh? Did I travel back to the modern world again?