Tomb raiding: The awesome life that started from Ganggangyingzi

Chapter 118 Nine Dragons Pulling a Coffin Tattoo, Strength Soars

"Bo...Bo, can you hear me? Speak up!"

Laura anxiously reached out her hand, but hesitated to touch him for fear of disturbing Ji Haobo.

Everyone else was in the same boat, but they didn't know what to do or what was wrong with him.

However, Zhang Menzi's pupils shrank, and he said in a shocked voice:

"His body is undergoing some kind of transformation, which consumes a great deal of energy, hence his emaciation and dehydration."

Everyone was taken aback by his words, then nodded in understanding. Fatty Wang blurted out:

"What should we do? Give us glucose? But we don't have any here."

"Stop talking nonsense, Master Bo needs a lot of nourishment to increase his energy expenditure."

Old Hu glared at Fatty Wang with a dark expression, then shook his head helplessly:

"The magic pressure cooker is with Bo Ye now, and besides, he can't eat anything. What are we going to do?!"

Just as the group of people were pacing around anxiously like ants on a hot pan, Ji Haobo suddenly opened his eyes, took out something, and ate it.

His body slowly recovered, and after a while, his thin appearance returned to normal.

"Haobo, how are you? Are you alright?"

Seeing that he was much better, Ah Ning breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly asked him what was wrong.

"It's alright. The reaction from the True Fire Body Refinement was too intense just now, but I'm much better now, so everyone doesn't need to worry."

Seeing everyone looking at him with concern, Ji Haobo quickly shook his head, but he didn't have time to explain in detail.

The changes within his body were not yet over; the Dragon Tiger Essence Qi and Blood Pill he had just consumed was being rapidly depleted.

He didn't know how long this situation would continue, so he took out the pressure cooker, and Ah Ning quickly took the bowl to help him mince the meat.

To everyone's astonishment, the bowl of meat was devoured in just a few bites, leaving not even bones or broth.

Ah Ning couldn't handle it all by himself, so Laura rushed over to help when she saw this, while Bai Maomao fed him meat from the side.

"This... Master Bo is simply a glutton, his stomach is a bottomless pit!"

Fatty Wang watched as Master Bo devoured over a hundred bowls of meat in just half an incense stick's time and couldn't help but mutter to himself.

Everyone numbly counted bowl after bowl in their minds until half an incense stick later, when Ji Haobo's abnormal physical condition finally disappeared.

Nine Dragons Pulling a Coffin Tattoo: [Silver Card]

[Manifestation of Divine Power] [True Cremation of the Soul] [Universal Sunlight] [Heavenly Coffin Bestows Blessings] [Emerging Form of the Burial Realm]

Ji Haobo glanced at the information on the panel and was immediately overjoyed.

Even at the Silver level, the abilities that appear are ridiculously exaggerated.

The first manifestation goes without saying, but the so-called true fire in the second 'True Fire Burial of Spirits' contains a trace of the true solar fire origin from the Fusang Divine Tree.

He had just been refined from the inside out by that wisp of origin, and now his physical body was incredibly strong.

At this moment, his blood and qi erupted, truly like flames, not just like they were at the beginning.

The third one, 'Great Sun Illumination,' comes from the Yata Mirror and simulates the light of the great sun, causing widespread damage to evil spirits.

The remaining 'Heavenly Coffin Blessing' and 'Burial Realm Prototype' are also extraordinary.

A mark that can imprint itself on a person can not only dispel negative states but also ward off evil influences.

Moreover, even if Ji Haobo is not present, the person who is "blessed by the Heavenly Coffin" can still get card draw points when fighting monsters.

The final 'emergence of the burial world' is extraordinary; it is a world being conceived within the coffin.

However, it is currently just a void space less than ten meters in diameter, which is not even comparable to the space of the "Pretentious King Set".

After receiving this information, Ji Haobo got out of bed in a great mood.

"Ka...ka...ka..."

As he stretched, a series of cracking sounds came from his bones.

"Haobo, are you feeling better now?"

"Hmm! This transformation not only allowed me to break through to the Gang Jin realm, but my body has also become stronger than ever before."

Ji Haobo nodded with a smile and extended his right hand to make a fist.

"Snapped"

A loud bang suddenly rang out in the air, and those nearby could feel a gust of wind blowing past.

"hiss…"

Everyone gasped in shock at the sight. It was terrifying! If they could crush the air, how could they crush a watermelon? They didn't even want to think about it.

"Brother Bo, you're simply the strongest man on earth! Even a god would get beaten up!"

After showering Wang with flattery, his eyes gleamed with eagerness as he quickly inquired.

"Brother Bo, do you think we'll become this strong after we practice?"

Old Hu and the others looked over excitedly, also wanting to know the answer to this question.

Ji Haobo rolled his eyes, chuckled, and shook his head, saying:

"You're dreaming! My situation isn't entirely due to practicing martial arts."

As he spoke, he turned around and unbuttoned his shirt, revealing a majestic and domineering dragon with outstretched wings on his back, pulling a coffin surrounded by flames.

This tattoo looks ordinary yet extraordinary; in any case, it has an indescribable sense of dread.

Everyone felt their souls tremble, their forehead veins bulged, and their clothes were soaked with sweat after just one glance.

"Huff...huff...huff, Master Bo, your tattoo is terrifying! I almost died just from looking at it. Please stop using your supernatural powers right now!"

Wang Pangzi, panting heavily, wiped the sweat from his forehead and dared not look up, still shaken.

The others weren't much better off; no one dared to look at them a second time, not even Zhang Menzi.

"Haobo, why has your tattoo changed? Wasn't it just that dragon before?"

Ah Ning knew all about his tattoos, but she clearly remembered that they weren't like this.

"Hehe...don't you guys think that coffin looks familiar?"

Ji Haobo chuckled, and seeing everyone's thoughtful expressions, nodded and said directly:

"That's right, that's the Fusang Divine Wood Coffin. I used my special ability to fuse it with the Yata Mirror."

"Huh! This...this actually works? What's the point of putting a coffin on top of it then?"

Fatty Wang was puzzled, as were the people next to him. What was this about a dragon pulling a coffin? But it seemed pretty impressive.

"I call this tattoo 'Nine Dragons Pulling a Coffin,' and it's currently in its initial stage. As for the coffin itself... it's for burying heaven, burying earth, and burying all living beings."

Ji Haobo's words made everyone gasp. Although they didn't quite understand them, they were still impressed by what they heard.

After putting his clothes back on, Ji Haobo looked at Lao Hu and the others, then clapped his hands as if he had just thought of something.

"Oh right, weren't you guys cursed last time? Perfect timing to break the curse now."

"What?! Master Bo, you have a way to break the curse?! Then give it a try!"

Wang Pangzi and his friends were overjoyed. They had discovered this thing while taking a shower a while ago, but since it didn't hurt or itch, they hadn't paid any attention to it.

But that's just because there's no other way. Otherwise, who would want to carry that thing around on their body for no reason?

"Of course there's a solution. Why do you think my tattoo features nine dragons pulling a coffin? Couldn't it have been something else?"

Ji Boda smiled mysteriously before slowly saying:

"Because the coffin is the most powerful thing, I will now imprint a protective mark on you. With the blessing of the Heavenly Coffin, all taboos will be lifted."