Tomb raiding: The awesome life that started from Ganggangyingzi

"This...how is this possible? How could you possibly possess the supernatural power of transforming blood and qi into the sun?"

Grandpa Huang and the others watched in horror as the ghosts were annihilated in the blink of an eye, muttering to themselves in disbelief.

Nothing is impossible.

Ji Haobo withdrew his qi and blood, landed on a golden lotus, and a cold smile appeared on his lips.

"You are nothing but frogs in a well, lording it over everyone in these northern mountains, thinking yourself so great. Little do you know that in my eyes you are nothing but mayflies."

"You...you, don't be so smug. My Huang family has been powerful for thousands of years. Do you really think we have no ability at all?"

After regaining their senses, Huang San Taiye and the others glared angrily at Ji Haobo, and then let out a fierce roar.

"Soul-stealing..."

A dense aura of yin energy erupted from them, causing the skins of the old men and women to burst open, revealing the true forms of the weasels.

Their eyes emitted a bright green light, and visible fluctuations spread outwards. Ji Haobo only felt a gentle breeze on his face and nothing unusual happened.

However, Lao Hu and the others felt dizzy for a moment, but then a warm feeling spread throughout their bodies from behind, and they regained their senses.

"Heh... You dare to show off your meager skills before an expert? You should try my Cursed Illusionary Realm."

Ji Haobo sneered disdainfully at Huang Pizi's innate abilities.

The Mysterious Eye was unleashed, and golden ripples spread out in concentric circles, enveloping all the yellow weasels in front of it.

Suddenly, most of the little weasels stiffened, fell to the ground, twitched a few times, and died.

Only a few, with slightly larger numbers and a little bit of spiritual power, are still struggling in pain, but death is only a matter of time.

As for Huang San Taiye and the others, due to the backlash caused by the destruction of their innate abilities, they groaned and bled from their mouths and noses, suffering severe injuries.

Even so, they didn't dare linger to breathe, turning around and fleeing in terror.

This person's terror was beyond imagination; he completely suppressed them.

Ji Haobo watched the two weasels flee, sneered inwardly, and casually tossed out a throwing knife.

"Hiss..."

Huang Santai's head was pierced through. Before she could even scream, she collapsed to the ground, convulsed a couple of times, and died.

"squeak…"

Grandpa Huang's eyes were bloodshot with rage. He let out a shrill, venomous scream and, without turning his head, spewed out a cloud of black gas that rapidly spread to a distance of six or seven meters.

When the black mist disappeared, there was nothing left inside. Fatty Wang grumbled and complained, feeling a little disappointed.

"Damn, that beast got away. It's lucky it escaped."

"Run? Where can it run to? I'm just using this beast as a guide. Tomorrow I'll wipe out its lair."

Ji Haobo shook his head and sneered, then turned to the group and gave them instructions:

"You guys deal with those two big guys first, collect the weasels and we'll deal with them later."

After saying that, he turned and walked towards Liu Laosan. The gray old man and the others next to him suddenly had an urge to run away.

What just happened was too fast. Grandpa Huang and his ilk were treated like dirt chickens and dogs. How could this not be terrifying?

It's important to know that the five great immortals—Fox, Yellow, White, Willow, and Gray—are not as powerful as the legends portray them, possessing boundless magical abilities and various spells.

At most, they cultivate to a higher level, which is mental illusion. Most of their methods rely on illusion to deceive people by mixing truth and falsehood.

It's not something you can just casually unleash spells that cause flames to fill the sky and the wind to change color; after all, this isn't a world of gods and Buddhas.

"Are you sure you want to accept the fortune I'm bestowing upon you? It means abandoning your physical body and transforming into something akin to a divine soul."

Ji Haobo's inquiry was somewhat insincere. In truth, regardless of whether Liu Laosan was willing or not, he had no intention of letting him go, but he still had to put on a show.

"My lord, I do."

Liu Laosan was straightforward and agreed without hesitation. He wasn't stupid either; the Huang family was clearly doomed, and once he got involved with them, he had no choice.

Moreover, this person is so powerful, and the fortune he calls his must be extraordinary, so why not take a gamble?

"Since you are sincerely willing to submit, then so be it."

Ji Haobo smiled and nodded in satisfaction. Then, with a thought, his blood and energy surged, and golden light radiated from his body.

At the same time, a dragon's roar resounded, accompanied by a terrifying and domineering pressure.

Immediately, both Gray Fourth and Liu Third felt their souls tremble, their bodies as if being crushed by a massive boulder, crawling on the ground and shivering.

They were all terrified and struggled to raise their heads slightly to look at Ji Haobo;

A phantom image of a dragon with outstretched wings was seen flying through the air, pulling a coffin engulfed in flames.

"This...this...should...Yinglong pull the coffin?"

Gray Fourth and the others were dumbfounded, almost scared to death. Liu Third was trembling all over, and his mind went completely blank.

What kind of being is this? Its supernatural power is actually the Yinglong pulling the coffin, terrifying... too terrifying.

"Wrong, this is Nine Dragons Pulling a Coffin. You can become the second one now, but there will be competition later."

Defeating your opponent allows you to devour them and strengthen yourself; failing means becoming their provisions. I've given you this opportunity; whether you can handle it is up to you.

As soon as Ji Haobo finished speaking, a chain of flames flew out from the coffin in the air and wrapped around Liu Laosan's body.

In an instant, the flames on the chains spread, and Liu Laosan groaned as he felt boundless pain crashing against his soul.

But remembering what Ji Haobo had said, he forced himself not to scream. If he couldn't even bear this little bit of pain, how could he possibly accept such a tremendous blessing?

This is a position on par with Yinglong, and there are nine of them. If I accept it, it will be an immeasurable blessing. If…

No, I must get this ticket no matter what. Liu Laosan kept encouraging himself as he persevered.

Actually, it didn't take very long, less than the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea. It was just that Liu Laosan was in so much pain that it felt like an eternity.

Gray Fourth and the others watched as Liu Laosan's enormous body was gradually burned by the flames and slowly began to fade into nothingness.

As time passed, the flames disappeared after about half a cup of tea, revealing a black dragon phantom over twenty meters long, radiating a dark golden aura.

This was Liu Laosan. Its physical body had been completely refined, and the energy surged into its soul, helping it transform into a dragon. Its dragon claws finally grew out.

Although the addition of the Black Dragon did not improve the quality of the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin tattoo, it was not as powerful as the Yinglong phantom.

However, its advantage lies in its intelligence, and summoning it does not require too much energy.

"Roar…"

Liu Laosan was extremely excited and couldn't help but roar, his voice sounding somewhat like a dragon's roar.

"Alright, don't get too excited yet. Whether you can persevere to the end depends on your abilities."

Ji Haobo withdrew his divine abilities and turned to look at the stunned Gray Fourth and the others.

"You can leave now. I hope you won't do anything like those weasels, such evil things as soul-devouring or spirit-stealing, or don't blame me for being impolite."