"Let's see if he has any gold or silver treasures," he thought, and began to search the man. He pulled a colorful ribbon from the man's sleeve and a thumb ring from his thumb, but found nothing else. He casually put the ribbon around his waist and examined the thumb ring in his hand, but couldn't figure it out after a while. He simply put it on his wrist and was about to leave when he suddenly saw several people. These were his enemies; one of them was standing opposite him, holding a watermelon knife and looking at him with a sinister smile.
"Hehe, we meet again, old friend. Do you still remember me? Oh, you've got a bad memory. You slapped my finger that year, you forgot? You told me to get out of these streets, you forgot? Oh dear, look at yourself now. Just finished eating? What's wrong? Tired of gourmet food and now eating garbage? Your tastes have become more sophisticated. Hahahaha... Go ahead and run, let's see where you go. You think I didn't see you? I'll remember you even if you turn to ashes," the man said fiercely.
"Brother Black Wolf, long time no see! I didn't expect you to come looking for me in person. Is there anything wrong? Look, I'm all filthy, I can't face you properly. Wait for me, I'll go wash up and then I'll come see you." Huang Taiji saw that things were not going well and was about to run away when he heard Black Wolf say again, "Go ahead and run! I've already had this street blocked off. Where do you think you're going? Today I'll tear you to pieces! Brothers, grab this bastard! Today I'll show you what slow slicing is!" With that, a group of people rushed towards Huang Taiji.
"How could I be so unlucky? I'm afraid I won't make it today. My god, I haven't even found you yet, haven't even had a chance to curse you, and I'm already going to die. If you're still alive, I wish you a terrible death!" Black Wolf had already rushed in front of him. Huang Taiji thought hatefully, "If you won't let me live, I won't let you live either." He kicked up a pile of garbage, and while Black Wolf was covering his mouth, he rushed up and used a monkey-stealing-a-peach move, making Black Wolf cry out in pain. "Fuck your mother, it hurts so much, I'll stab you to death!" Black Wolf stabbed Huang Taiji in the waist with a knife, but suddenly saw a flash of multicolored light, and then he knew nothing more.
Huang Taiji was stunned. "What's going on?" He looked around at the gangsters who were also stunned, and immediately took off running. After he had run a long way, the others realized what was happening. "He got away again. Forget it, don't chase him. Let's check on our brother first." The group of people hurriedly lifted Black Wolf up and ran towards the hospital.
Huang Taiji rushed into the sewer and ran a long way before stopping. He began to recall the strange situation that had just occurred. "What happened? Black Wolf's knife was about to stab me. Where did that colorful light come from?" He looked down at his waist and saw the colorful ribbon. "Could it be this? I thought it was something that sissy used to dress up as a woman. Is it some kind of treasure?"
Huang Taiji immediately realized that the ribbon was a treasure. If such a soft ribbon could be impervious to swords and spears, only magical artifacts used by cultivators in novels could have such a function. The more Huang Taiji thought about it, the more likely it seemed. He himself had already been unable to dodge the sword, yet it had been blocked, and even had an exaggerated flash of colorful light. It was impossible for him to have anything with such a function. There was no other possibility besides this explanation.
Then he thought of the plots in cultivation novels. Huang Taiji's heart was burning with desire. He could no longer stop fantasizing. He thought that he had obtained the magic weapon of the dead man. If he was a cultivator, then this weapon must be like the Qiankun Ring. Then I will cultivate to become a god, invincible in the world, with thousands of beauties submitting to me. With a wave of my hand, millions of people will die. What a glorious life that would be!
Thinking of all this, Huang Taiji could no longer contain himself. Following a method he'd read about in novels, he found a sharp object, cut his finger, and dripped blood onto the ring. Instantly, the ring absorbed the blood. Seeing this, Huang Taiji was certain the ring was a treasure. Then, strange information about its usage flooded his mind. Using his mind, Huang Taiji directed his thoughts into the ring. He saw that the ring contained approximately several hundred cubic meters of space. Materials and jade were scattered haphazardly on the ground. In the center was a shelf filled with a dazzling array of items: books, swords, knives, and other strange objects. Huang Taiji guessed these were probably magical artifacts used by cultivators.
Huang Taiji looked around excitedly. He found a jade disc on a shelf and suddenly his mind entered it. Inside, he saw the middle-aged man he had kicked to death, coiled up in a cold sweat. Suddenly, he heard the middle-aged man speak, "You've come." Huang Taiji's heart pounded. "I've come!" he thought, then quickly replied, "Who are you? I don't know you. I wandered in by mistake, not intentionally. Please continue, I won't disturb you any longer. I'll leave now." He was about to leave when the man said to Huang Taiji, "Don't worry, I won't kill you, nor do I have the power to. This is just a wisp of my divine will, it won't last. Sit down and listen to me, and you'll understand." Huang Taiji sat down. More than an hour later, he finally understood, and the man opposite him vanished.
The pursuit of the old Taoist priest from Ershu Mountain
It turned out that the person opposite him was named Zhou Zixuan, a rogue cultivator from the Ming Dynasty. He had found the cave dwelling left by an ancient demonic immortal overseas, obtained the immortal's cultivation methods and magical treasures, and reached the early stage of the Returning to Emptiness realm in just 200 years. He called himself the Carefree Ancestor. A few days ago, he heard that a radiant glow had appeared in a mountain in Hebei, and knowing that a treasure had been born, he went to seize it. At that time, there were people from the Kunlun Shu Mountain Sect, as well as Buddhist sects. People from various sects in the Central Plains came. The Ancestor relied on his profound cultivation and merits... With his unique method and the power of an ancient Golden Immortal's magic treasure, he obtained the treasure, which was the gourd placed in the middle of the shelf. It was a primordial spiritual treasure that could trap and imprison people. The most wonderful thing was that this treasure had unparalleled defense. The ancestor obtained the treasure, but he incurred the wrath of the major sects. Everyone attacked him, and the ancestor was no match for them. He was chased all the way. At that time, he had just obtained the primordial spiritual treasure and had not yet had time to refine it when he was fighting with everyone. Although the ancestor's cultivation was profound, he could not withstand the beating of a large group of people, especially since there were experts from several major sects among them.
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