Tomb raiding: The awesome life that started from Ganggangyingzi

"Husband, what is this?"

Ji Haobo stepped forward, grabbed Wu Chan's hand, kissed it, and said to everyone:

"Her name is Xuan Nu, and she will be the commander of the five hundred imperial guards. She possesses gold-level strength."

The women were shocked to hear this, as even Wu Chan among them only possessed the strength of a half-step gold-level expert.

Needless to say, none of the others reached the Silver level; at most, Yang Xueli and Yi Nanfeng had only scratched the surface.

"Explain the situation here to her first, then go see the guards. She will arrange all future training. I have to go now."

He then vanished in a flash, mainly because he was afraid the women would cause him trouble.

After all, they brought back two not long ago, and now there's another one. Although these can only be considered as pillboxes and can't be compared to them, they're bound to feel some resentment.

What Ji Haobo didn't know was that the women didn't actually have those kinds of thoughts.

The reason is simple: everything is due to power. It may sound unbelievable, but that's the reality.

Those who possess great power can control more resources; whether you like it or not, you have to admit that.

If Ji Haobo were just an ordinary person, he would never have been able to get the women to approach him knowing that there were other people around.

This has nothing to do with love or not; it's all about realistic choices and the natural laws of life.

After all, the entirety of a poor person's wealth is nothing compared to a single cent pulled by a rich person.

Therefore, with his current strength, Ji Haobo can satisfy their needs, whether material or spiritual.

They're even feeling quite full, so what do they have to complain about?

Otherwise, if you can't handle practicing on your own, then why can't people find sparring partners?

This is better than having a bunch of sisters, and you don't have to worry about the position of the main wife.

On the other side, Ji Haobo reappeared above Tianchi Lake, by which time the water vapor had mostly dissipated.

The people who were resting on the ground immediately got up and went to him when they saw him, especially Fatty Wang, who asked nervously:

"Master Bo, how is the Mystic Maiden doing?"

Ji Haobo was taken aback by what he heard and looked at him, puzzled.

"What do you mean, 'how is she'? She's perfectly fine. Why are you asking about her?"

"Oh...no..."

Before Fatty Wang could finish speaking, Second Fatty, who was standing next to him, started digging up his secrets and began to chatter on and on.

"He said the steam the Mystic Maiden created was a mosaic, or... Waaah... Let me go... Waaah..."

Ji Haobo glanced at Wang Pangzi, who was covering Erpang's mouth, and said with a forced smile:

"You're very free, so when we get back, I'll have Chen Pi give you some pointers."

"What? You want me to spar with that old man? He doesn't know how..."

Before Fatty Wang could finish his astonished words, Old Man Wu patted him on the shoulder.

"Take care, Fatty!"

"Big Fatty, you're really brave! You dare to question Old Chenpi's methods, I really admire you!"

Erpang also gave him a thumbs up and a "I believe in you, keep it up" look on his face.

The others also wore expressions of condolence and wishing themselves well.

"This... Master Bo, is that old Chenpi really that amazing?"

Wang Pangzi started to feel uneasy and looked at Ji Haobo pitifully.

"Heh, I won't go into his past. Now that he's at the advanced Silver level, dealing with you is as easy as crushing a chicken for him."

Ji Haobo, fearing he might not understand, explained further:

"I've simply categorized the strength levels: Iron level: that's an ordinary person who is proficient in various fighting techniques; "

Bronze level: The limit of ordinary humans, can easily lift thousands of pounds with one arm, and can easily take on ten or even a hundred people.

Silver level: Possesses extraordinary abilities, such as scaling walls and leaving no trace in the snow. These abilities cannot be measured by ordinary people. Zhang Menzi is at this level.

As for the Gold level, those are beings capable of causing celestial phenomena, I won't go into details."

Everyone gasped in shock after hearing this, and Fatty Wang quickly asked:

"Brother Bo, I should be at the Bronze level by now, right?"

"Not bad, but you're just a bronze-level expert with a string. Compared to a silver-level Chen Pi, you're nothing."

Ji Haobo glanced at him and nodded mockingly. To give this guy a reference point, he looked at a certain tool.

"You should know that even if Zhang Menzi were to fight him now, he would basically not gain any advantage;

He was only able to run away because I gave him the knife; otherwise, he would have had no choice but to flee.

"hiss…"

This time, it was Black Glasses and Wu Laosan who gasped in shock, exchanging a horrified glance.

They were well aware of Chen Pi's skills, especially his ruthlessness in his youth, which made him infamous among the Nine Gates.

But to say that he can compare to Zhang Menzi is simply impossible, let alone surpass him.

Moreover, Chenpi is getting old now, so his strength should have declined a lot;

But Master Bo certainly wouldn't speak carelessly, so there's only one reason: Chenpi received a blessing from him.

Actually, the one who was most shocked among everyone was definitely Qiu Dehao.

He was jealous of Chenpi. Why did others get the chance to win without even lying down, while he had to struggle desperately here?

"Bo...that...Chen Pi, him..."

Ji Haobo glanced at the stammering Qiu Dehao and said calmly and slowly:

"Old Qiu! You know that if you want to get something, you have to give something more in exchange, at the very least you have to demonstrate your value."

Qiu Dehao fell into deep thought after listening, but Ji Haobo ignored him and led everyone across the "Heavenly Pool".

As they walked along the imperial path into the inner palace, they saw a figure sitting cross-legged on the high steps. The figure wore a crown, had a gaunt face covered in wrinkles, and wore a crimson robe covered in dust.

"This...this could be the legendary Queen Mother of the West?"

"No way? This is all the Queen Mother of the West has to offer?"

Looking at this withered, dried-up corpse, everyone found it hard to believe that she was the Queen Mother of the West, a figure shrouded in legend.

Ji Haobo frowned. He didn't believe that the person in front of him was the Queen Mother of the West.

But if it's not possible, then it doesn't make sense. There's no reason for the Queen Mother of the West to create a fake one, or what would be her purpose in doing so?

Why wasn't it placed in a coffin for burial? What's the reason for it sitting here? Also, this mummified corpse is quite ordinary; there's no yin energy or corpse energy present.

Somewhat puzzled, Ji Haobo reached out and took off a jade pendant covered in dust.

Unexpectedly, the mummified corpse instantly turned into nothingness, leaving not even ashes behind in the blink of an eye, but its clothes and some ornaments fell to the ground unharmed.

Everyone was startled and looked at each other in confusion. In fact, not to mention them, even Ji Haobo hadn't understood what had just happened.

He then turned his gaze to the jade pendant, wiped away the dust, and revealed the dark green color inside.

The carving above depicts Fuxi and Nuwa, separated by a snake, forming a Taiji symbol representing Yin and Yang.

Not only is this jade pendant exquisitely crafted, but Ji Haobo could also sense a subtle fluctuation that was not present at first but appeared after the mummified corpse disappeared.