The Village lay surprisingly quiet and beautiful—a stark contrast to Davey's expectations.0

"Davey, doesn't this timeframe in the Central Plains feel like a distant past compared to your previous life?" Perserque inquired.0

"Much has changed with the decline of dimensions," Davey replied.0

Scientific development, martial cultivation levels...nothing remained untouched by the readjustments.0

"A lot has indeed changed, and people themselves don't really notice it."0

In the past, the sanitation standards of the Central Plains had been really poor, with primitive sewer systems and rudimentary hygiene. It was understandable, given the absence of magic and the low scientific level.0

Now, unique mechanical devices transported water, and special installations maintained cleanliness. And with the evolution of the human physique, the natural beauties that used to be considered heavenly maidens in the old Central Plains had now become commonplace.0

"The outfits are different too."0

As Davey was gazing at a woman whose outfit revealed her shoulders, Perserque shot him the glare. "Davey, how long have we been married again? Are you so bored already that you're looking for other girls?"1

"Don't worry. Neither you nor I would die from a couple of sleepless nights."0

Perserque seemed to understand what he meant, as her face flushed red.0

Davey was equally surprised by the changes in this place. Vibrant colors replaced dull ones, and clothing exposed much more than he would have expected in murim. Were the people here aware that their consciousness had subtly changed? 0

The only one privy to what exactly had changed...0