We bear people have power

Xiong Shanjun was really furious. He had already admitted defeat, so why did God have to be so ruthless?

Things shouldn't happen more than three times, and recognizing a bear certainly shouldn't be done more than three times!

As a demon king, hiding inside a corpse was already a terrible situation, but being hit three times in a row left him utterly exhausted, both physically and mentally.

Under these circumstances, Xiong Shanjun could no longer tolerate it. He unleashed his last bit of strength and lunged at Zhou Gu, determined to fight the old Taoist priest who had killed him.

Zhou Gu was taken aback, never expecting a bear demon to launch a sneak attack. He hadn't actually used his full strength in that attack, which was why the Xuan Tie Shan was sent flying. In his haste, Zhou Gu didn't have time to summon any magical artifacts to protect himself, and could only start running as fast as he could.

It was Zhou Gu's luck, really. After a fierce battle, Xiong Shan Jun had already exhausted a lot of his demonic power. Then, caught off guard, he was hit by three heavy blows in succession, leaving him at his last gasp.

If Zhou Gu had faced this powerful, transformed demon head-on, he would have been no match for it. However, by running away now, he escaped unscathed.

After missing his target, Xiong Shanjun tried to catch up with Zhou Gu, but he was struggling to keep up.

Xiong Shan Jun was enormous but rather clumsy, lacking sufficient demonic power to use magic. Therefore, when he encountered Zhou Gu, who was using magic to accelerate his frantic running, it was like trying to kill a mosquito with a cannon – he simply couldn't keep up.

Guan Bo and the other three had kept their distance when Xiong Shanjun jumped out, and now it was quite interesting to watch the big bear chase after the arrogant old Taoist priest.

Guan Bo was quite interested in the stone that Xiong Shan Jun had knocked away, so he went over to pick it up.

That dark, unremarkable rock had now shrunk back to the size of a palm, yet it still weighed a ton.

Since it wasn't easy for Guan Bo to exert force on the fist-sized Xuan Tie Mountain in his panda form, he simply transformed into human form, grabbed the magic weapon with both hands, and lifted it up. This time he managed to lift it, but the veins on his arms were bulging, clearly indicating that it was quite strenuous.

Lingxiu saw it and skipped over to examine the dark stone.

"What is this thing? It's so small, is it really that heavy?" Lingxiu asked curiously.

Guan Bo gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not kidding, it's really heavy, at least ten thousand jin."

Guan Bo casually tossed the Xuan Tie Mountain down, causing the ground to tremble. This thing was incredibly heavy; even if it were a magic weapon, he couldn't use it.

Nezha ran over to see what was going on, and recognized the treasure. He smiled and said to Guan Bo, "It's actually the Xuan Tie Mountain! How did this treasure end up in the hands of that Taoist priest?"

"Does the Third Prince recognize this?" Guan Bo asked curiously.

"Of course, this thing was forged from nine towering peaks, it's incredibly heavy, and it's quite a treasure. Even I'm envious." Nezha didn't say the last thing: this was the magic weapon of the Giant Spirit God, which he cherished dearly, so how could it have appeared in the mortal realm?

Guan Bo quickly pressed on, "Does the Third Prince know how to use this treasure? I happen to be lacking a suitable magic weapon."

Although the item already belonged to someone, the old Taoist priest immediately attacked it, and Guan Bo showed no mercy.

Originally, the monsters attacked the mountain, and Guan Bo painstakingly defended Black Wind Mountain, but apart from a pile of corpses, he didn't get a single thing. These monsters were extremely poor; only General Yin had brought a magical artifact with him.

Unfortunately, the Plague Yellow Banner was General Yin's natal magic weapon, and with his death, this treasure was naturally destroyed.

Guan Bo's defensive capabilities were already extremely strong thanks to her magic robe, but she was lacking a suitable offensive weapon. She had just witnessed the power of the Xuan Tie Mountain, which was quite extraordinary even in the hands of a dying old Taoist priest, and Nezha had frankly admitted that it was a treasure he himself coveted.

If Guan Bo missed this opportunity, he felt he would be unworthy of the title "time traveler".

Nezha laughed and said, "Why should I help you retrieve this magic weapon?"

Before Guan Bo could speak, Ling Xiu put her hands on her hips and said, "All that shirking and making excuses, you're probably just bragging. You just said there's nothing you can't do, but then that stinky panda said there are two things you can't do either. You're really shameless."

With a angry look on her face, Lingxiu turned around and sulked with her back to Nezha.

Upon hearing this, Nezha panicked a bit. He had just managed to gain a little sympathy by using his tragic backstory, but in the blink of an eye, he was back to square one.

Nezha hurriedly said, "Who said I can't do it? It's just that the owner of this magic weapon is somewhat connected to me, and I can't help him out of respect for him."

Lingxiu had her back to Nezha, but made a face at Guan Bo. Guan Bo knew that this mischievous little devil was helping him, so he quickly pretended to be helpless and said, "If the Third Prince is in a difficult position, I don't necessarily need this treasure. However, since you also have a difficult situation, please understand our predicament. It is truly difficult to comply with the will of Heaven."

“Exactly, exactly. I don’t believe a bragging kid like that,” Lingxiu added fuel to the fire.

Although Nezha knew that the two were deliberately teasing him, he couldn't bear to blame his only sister in heaven and earth.

"It's just a magic weapon. If I can't help you get it, I'll change my name to something else. I'll teach you a method to keep this treasure. If its owner comes looking for you, I'll handle it." Nezha quickly patted his chest and promised.

"Then thank you very much, Third Prince." Guan Bo said with a smile, silently giving Lingxiu a thumbs up.

Nezha readily shared a method with Guan Bo, saying, "This is the treasure-collecting technique passed down from my master. If you master it, it can even be as magical as the Treasure-Dropping Coin."

The Treasure-Dropping Coin is a famous magical artifact from the Investiture of the Gods. It is shaped like a copper coin, has wings, and can scatter any magical treasure. Many famous treasures lose their spiritual power and all their magical uses when they encounter the Treasure-Dropping Coin. Since Nezha said that this treasure-collecting incantation is so effective, Guan Bo naturally studied it diligently and soon memorized the incantation.

Guan Bo tried to use the method of the Treasure-Collecting Technique to send a talisman into the Xuan Tie Mountain. Then he saw a rune jump out from the treasure and push Guan Bo's talisman back.

Guan Bo didn't care at all; his demonic power continued to condense into talismans, launching a continuous barrage of attacks.

Before long, the runes, which had no one to bless them, were shattered by Guan Bo, who finally managed to snatch the Xuan Tie Mountain magic treasure using the Treasure-Collecting Technique.

The Xuan Tie Mountain, which originally weighed tens of thousands of kilograms, is now no different from an ordinary stone. However, Guan Bo discovered that he still cannot control this magic weapon freely.

“Put this treasure away. The mark that the master left over thousands of years cannot be broken in a short time. You only removed the old Taoist’s mark just now. But don’t worry, leave the rest to me,” Nezha explained to Guan Bo.

Seeing his confident demeanor, Guan Bo had no doubts. After all, he was a great god of the Three Altars and Seas, a famous figure in this world.

Just as Guan Bo put away the Xuan Tie Shan, Xiong Shan Jun's game of hide-and-seek also came to a conclusion.