The Metaphysical Little Beggar's Rebirth: I'm an Unlucky Star

Filled with questions, Xiong Qi approached the cave cautiously. He walked slowly, afraid to make any noise, as if fearing awakening some unknown danger. As he approached the cave, a cool breeze blew, sending a chill through him. However, curiosity drove him on, determined to delve deeper into this mysterious cave and explore its depths.

Xiong Qi slowly entered the cave. The light gradually dimmed, but he could still barely make out his surroundings. A damp smell filled the air, and the stone walls were covered in moss, indicating that no one had been here for a long time. Xiong Qi cautiously groped his way forward, feeling a strange sense of nervousness well up in his heart.

Faced with the fear of the unknown, Xiong Qi was filled with doubt and anxiety. His heartbeat quickened, and beads of sweat formed on his forehead. He couldn't help but begin to doubt whether he had made the right choice.

So, Xiong Qi gritted his teeth, made up his mind, turned around, and decided to walk out of the cave. Every step seemed particularly heavy, as if he was carrying the weight of the entire world. He hoped to leave this strange place as soon as possible and return to a safe environment.

However, fate always seemed to like playing tricks on people. Just as Xiong Qi turned and took a few steps, a mysterious and powerful force suddenly attacked from behind. This force was like an invisible hand, tightly grabbing him and suddenly sucking him into the cave.

Xiong Qi felt his body lose control, dragged deeper into the darkness by a mysterious force. He tried to struggle, but found himself powerless. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the cave entrance, plunging into endless darkness.

Meanwhile, Bai Xian, waiting for nightfall at home, was beginning to feel restless. He wondered, "Why hasn't Xiong Qi returned yet? Logically, he should have been home by now. Even more puzzling, the clinic, which should have been open this morning, has been closed all day." These unusual circumstances worried Bai Xian deeply, and he decided to go up the mountain himself to search for Xiong Qi.

Once they reached the mountain, darkness enveloped them, pitch black, making it impossible to see one's hand in front of one's face. Bai Xian stared wide-eyed, looking around, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find any trace of Xiong Qi. Furious, he decided to risk his own spiritual power to search for clues.

As he mobilized his spiritual power, a faint light emanated from him, gradually illuminating the surroundings. Using this light, he began to carefully search every corner. Finally, guided by his spiritual power, he noticed an extremely hidden cave.

The cave was hidden among a pile of rocks and weeds. If it weren't for the guidance of spiritual power, it would be difficult to be discovered. Bai Xian felt a glimmer of hope in his heart, and he carefully approached the cave entrance, ready to explore.

Suddenly, a thick black mist surged in from all directions, quickly converging to form a thick barrier that tightly sealed the cave entrance. Bai Xian stared in astonishment at the scene before him. He was anxious, trying various spells and techniques to break the seal, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake the black mist in the slightest.

In desperation, Bai Xian decided to descend the mountain in search of clues to unlock the seal. He trekked across countless treacherous peaks and deep valleys, visiting collectors of ancient books and ascetics in various locations. After a long and arduous journey, he finally discovered a similar record in an ancient tome.

Bai Xian carefully studied this precious book, a glimmer of hope welling up in his heart. The scene described in the book was very similar to the seal before him. Could this be the legendary forbidden technique of the Northern Kingdom? He couldn't help but fall into deep thought, pondering how to deal with this powerful forbidden technique.

Although Bai Xian carefully recalled the black energy in the mountain and found that it was slightly similar to what was described in the book, it was not exactly the same. However, Bai Xian was still determined to go back and give it a try. He arrived at the cave and carefully operated according to the instructions in the book.

Bai Xian first concentrated his mind and adjusted his breathing, allowing himself to enter a calm and focused state. Then, using the special techniques he had learned, he gathered the spiritual power in his body into his fingertips and gently touched the black air at the entrance of the cave.

At first, nothing seemed to change. But Bai Xian remained undaunted. He persevered, trying different techniques and incantations over and over again. As time passed, he gradually felt a subtle reaction: the black energy seemed to begin to vibrate slightly.

As Bai Xian persevered, he gradually discovered some patterns. He discovered that by using a specific rhythm and force, he could guide the black energy to produce a certain resonance. He then devoted himself even more to his skills, trying to unravel the mystery of this mysterious black energy.

However, despite some progress, the black gas at the cave entrance persisted stubbornly. Bai Xian couldn't help but ponder, wondering if some crucial step had been missed? Or perhaps a more powerful force was needed to break through this dilemma?

After pondering for a moment, Bai Xian decided to take a break and reconsider the entire process. He returned to the cave, sat down quietly, closed his eyes, and recalled the knowledge and experience he had learned. Deep in his heart, he silently pondered possible solutions.

He was lost in his memories, his mind constantly flashing over everything he had just done, trying to figure out where he had gone wrong. Suddenly, he felt a strange presence and opened his eyes abruptly, only to be met with a shocking sight—the mysterious ancient book was floating in mid-air, spontaneously igniting without any source of fire!

The flames burned fiercely, illuminating the entire night. The pages of the ancient book were burned to ashes, which fluttered down. Bai Xian's hope of saving Xiong Qi was extinguished along with the ashes of the ancient book.

Bai Xian refused to give up and embarked on another search for clues. He arrived at Linjia Village, where he discovered a similar black aura emanating from the village's forests. He searched numerous times but couldn't find its source, yet the aura bore many similarities. So he sought out a renowned Chinese medicine practitioner nearby, explained his story, and accepted his presence in exchange for healing. Bai Xian remained in Linjia Village for so long, so long he couldn't recall how many years had passed. The Chinese medicine practitioner he stayed with changed hands again and again, until the current one, Lin Zhengshan.

Unexpectedly, during this special promotion, he actually met Shu Wanwan, a master with powerful spiritual power.