Outside of Earth, in the silent universe, Li Ao sat cross-legged in the void. He kept making hand seals, and mysterious tracks streaked across his hands. The power of creation slowly rose, and images flashed in front of Li Ao. The surrounding spacetime was already unstable, and cracks densely covered Li Ao's body. After a while, Li Ao opened his eyes again.
" Still can't find it?!"
Li Ao's face darkened.
He had already become an immortal, but he still couldn't find any trace of his sister?
What the hell was this?
He couldn't even find the location of a mortal with his immortal body? Who was his sister? Or was the system just teasing him?
"System, are you sure I have a sister?”
Li Ao said.
"Ding! The existence of the system is to assist you, master. It will not deceive you.”
the System said.
"Then why do you think I can't predict where my sister is after I become an immortal?”
Li Ao said.
"Ding! Becoming an immortal is only the foundation. It only has a trace of the ability to deduce. Master, you have already deduced some clues, right?”
the System said.
"Sure, there's nothing wrong with it!"
The corner of Li Ao's mouth twitched.
He had indeed deduced the trace, but that trace could only confirm that his sister was on Earth. What was the difference between that and not deducing anything?
"Forget it, let's go and do something else first. It's not too late.”
Shaking his head, Li Ao tore open the void and left.
.........
In a certain city in China, on an antique street, Li Ao transformed into a white-haired old man and set up a stall. When the surrounding people saw the things on Li Ao's stall, their expressions immediately became strange.
Nine Yang Divine Technique?
Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?
Buddha's Palm?
Nine Yin Scripture?
Was this the legendary public sale of fake cultivation techniques?
Wasn't he afraid of being caught?
“？？？”
The black man had a question mark on his face.
This operation was quite amazing.
The surrounding stall owners all kept their distance from Li Ao, and none of the pedestrians approached Li Ao. It was obvious that they all treated Li Ao as a fool.
Li Ao didn't mind this. He took out a rocking chair and leaned on it, closing his eyes and sleeping soundly.
As the saying went, Jiang Taigong was in no hurry to bait the willing.
.........
My name is Wang Chongyang. When I was young, I heard my deceased father say that he liked Jin Yong's novels very much, especially Wang Chongyang in them, so he gave me this name. Perhaps it was because of my father's influence that I also liked martial arts novels since I was young. However, although I like them, this still can't change the fact that I'm a weak chicken.
I was bullied by bullies in school and my boss at work. My life was as unlucky as ever. On this day, I even encountered a melodramatic incident. My girlfriend was actually snatched away by my boss's son!
At that time, my heart broke down and I was fired from my job. I thought of some tricks in novels, so I decided to go to the antique street to try my luck and see if I could find any treasures and start on the path to the peak of my life.
.........
At the entrance of the antique street, Wang Chongyang, who looked extremely ordinary and thin, walked into the antique street with a sad look in his eyes. A series of shouts entered Wang Chongyang's ears. Wang Chongyang's spirit gradually rose. He looked around and walked to a small stall and squatted down.
"Rings, jade butterflies, pagodas, ancient books. Yes, these are the key targets.”
Wang Chongyang thought to himself as his gaze swept over the rusted rings and other items on the stall.
"Young man, tell me what you like. I'll definitely give you a discount.”
The stall owner was a middle-aged man with white hair and wrinkles on his head. He grinned as he looked at Wang Chongyang, who was picking something.
"Uncle, what is this ring?”
Wang Chongyang said.
"This ring, the Primordial Fortune Divine Ring.”
the middle-aged man said casually.
“？？？”
Wang Chongyang had a dumbfounded look on his face. He was shocked at that moment.
What the hell?
Primordial Creation Divine Ring?
F * ck!
Wang Chongyang's scalp went numb.
Could this be the legendary treasure? Did he meet an expert?
"Don't think too much. Although you're old, you've read novels. Besides, times have changed. Nowadays, many young people come to Antique Street to pick up treasures. You should keep up with the times. Maybe this ring is the Primordial Fortune Divine Ring.”
The middle-aged man didn't hide anything and directly said with a smile.
“......”
Wang Chongyang.
As expected, picking up leftovers did not exist. He was not the only one who was smart.
Also, what the f * ck was this Primordial Chaos Creation Divine Ring? Did he really think he was a fool? From the uncle's words, he could tell that this fellow must have dripped blood. If it really recognized him as its owner, would this fellow still be selling it here?
"Then what about this half-broken plate, this small tower, and this ancient book?”
Although he knew that there was no treasure left, Wang Chongyang could not help but ask curiously when he saw the things on the stall.
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