Time Travel: I'm a Flower Thief

Xie Daoyun lightly tapped the list with his fingertips, his gaze sweeping over it indifferently, a slight smile playing on his lips—

good boy!

So many women from prestigious families and with exceptional beauty, all of them were taken by him alone...

He really is a chosen one, a womanizer!

While others were still speculating about the purpose of the names on the paper, Xie Daoyun casually put the paper away and stood with his hands behind his back.

"Mountains have no peaks, seas have no boundaries," he whispered.

Two figures stepped forward in response, bowing and awaiting orders.

"Let's go!" Xie Daoyun said calmly, "Back to the Number One Manor in the World."

"Yes, Master Zhuang..."

The boat moved swiftly, and in no time, the group had entered the number one manor in the world.

Xie Daoyun had once used Xie Xiaoyi as a pawn, so he inevitably felt guilty at this moment and was therefore extra diligent in helping him.

With the world's number one manor's extensive network of informants, its immense wealth, and its unparalleled resources,

Let alone finding out the birth details and whereabouts of those on the list, even safely bringing them to the manor would be a matter of a snap of the fingers...

So finding people isn't difficult in itself; the only thing that troubles Xie Daoyun is whether they are willing to lend a helping hand.

But to everyone's surprise, upon hearing that it was to save Xie Xiaoyi, no one refused and all agreed.

This made Situ Rui exclaim—

Xie Xiaoyi is truly blessed with unparalleled good fortune, managing to have so many women willingly entrust themselves to him!

This is truly extremely rare!

Is it just because he's good-looking and skilled in martial arts?

Little did they know, what truly made all the beauties fall for Xie Xiaoyi was that unpredictable, ever-changing "dragon's tail" move, which could go up and down, left and right.

......

After much effort and maneuvering, and through numerous twists and turns and secret arrangements, everything has finally been settled.

All the women have the Qi-union technique left by Xie Xiaoyi in their meridians. What they need to do now is to pass on that dual cultivation Qi to him.

The Aikido method originated from both heaven and earth, and there are two versions, one for men and one for women.

To improve efficiency, Ning Yangzi passed on the female self-replenishment method she had learned in the Heaven and Earth Sect to everyone, and all the women gladly accepted it in order to thank Xiao Yi.

Within a few days, all preparations were completed.

The isolated island in the East China Sea suddenly became bustling with activity.

On the Island of Forgetfulness, a celestial palace opens, where peach blossoms drift like auspicious snow.

The twelve Earthly Branches stand in formation before the heavens, and a thousand layers of spiritual energy arise from the celestial palace.

Xie Mo's Qi Sea split a thousand feet apart, his hidden meridians collapsed, and his divine will was shaken.

In the past, our dual cultivation turned to ashes, but today I am fortunate to have a beautiful woman pursuing me.

The twelve primordial yin energies determine the universe, and the spiritual energy sequentially opens the spiritual gate.

Each has its own true essence that connects to all acupoints, together supporting the jade body and restoring the spiritual root.

First is Shen Xinyu's birthday, and the true source of Zishui enters the Baihui.

The clear light, like dew, moistens the spiritual altar, and from then on, the divine court is free from darkness.

The next snowfall was light and gentle, and the true energy of the Hai water flowed into the Mingmen (Gate of Life).

The warm breath flows gently through the coccyx, and the Du meridian reopens, regulating Qi and blood.

Ouyang Qing brought the metal element of the Dog, its energy piercing through the jade pillow and dispelling the dust.

The autumn wind gently combs through the meridians, and stubborn ailments gradually disappear as the blood vessels reopen.

When Murong Wei arrived at the hour of You (5-7 PM), a clear sound emanated from her Tanzhong acupoint.

It is like the white moon hanging over one's chest, dispelling all turbidity and deepening one's Daoist aura.

Yun Qianxun extended the meaning to Jin Sheng, and the Lingxu Cave was filled with emerald light.

A gentle breeze sweeps through the liver meridians, and withered trees flourish anew in spring.

Fu Yaoqin brought the Earth of the Wei Earth, and the thick earth in the Qi Hai acupoint sank.

The earth element is stable and the foundation is solid; the cracks are re-bonded and the jade and gold are glued back together.

Murong Shishi's midday fire blazes, and crimson light soars within the Shenque acupoint.

The warmth from the fire nourishes all the meridians, dissipating the cold and warming the intestines.

Mu Pingting, carrying the fire element, evokes a crimson glow within the Zhangmen acupoint.

When the ministerial fire returns to its source, it regulates the internal organs, and the triple burner becomes unobstructed and the qi becomes clear.

Lin San Niang Chen Tu Zhen Chang, Zhong Wan acupoint, Tu De Chang.

When the spleen and stomach are in harmony, the vital energy is abundant, and the spirit returns to its proper place, bringing peace of mind.

Ningyangzi Mao wood faces the window, and green smoke billows above the Qimen acupoint.

The gentle breeze of the Wood element soothes the ribs and chest, allowing the meridians to relax and the Qi to flow like a river.

Xie Lingyun considered Yin Wood as the most important element, and green clouds gathered within the Taichong acupoint.

The strong wind of Jia wood connects the gallbladder meridian, and its powerful energy penetrates the bones and warms the blood.

The plum blossom's first one is held by the earth, and the thick earth beneath the Guanyuan acupoint is hidden.

The true qi of Taiyin nourishes the root, and the primordial yang revives, strengthening the gate of life.

The twelve true qi flowed like a woven tapestry, following the meridians and acupoints without error.

Baihui (GV20) is the summit that receives rain and dew, and Guanyuan (CV1) is the base that calms the earth.

The Mingmen point is warm, the Jade Pillow is clear, and the Tanzhong point is brightly illuminated by the moonlight.

The Shenque acupoint is warm, the Zhongwan acupoint is calm, and the Taichong acupoint is filled with powerful energy, like thunder.

Zi water nourishes, Hai water moistens, Xu metal is solemn, and You metal is vibrating.

Shen Jin Shu, Mao Mu Shen, Yin Mu Gang, Yi Mu Run.

The fire at noon is warm, the fire at the scorching sun is mild, the earth at the twelfth hour is thick, and the earth at the ox is substantial.

The Earth element is in harmony, and the Earth element is revered. The five elements are in perfect harmony, and the Qi is abundant.

Xiao Yi sat upright, concentrating his true intentions, as myriad rays of light entered his body.

The fissures reconnect like woven brocade, and the collapsed palace is rebuilt like carved pillars.

The true essence that was scattered in the past has now gathered again and solidified on the imperial steps.

The twelve beauties each had their own intentions, and their lives were intertwined in countless ways.

Shen Xinyu, her name is Zishuirou, which soothes the mind and relieves all worries.

Xue Xiaoqi, Hai Shui You, the tailbone opens and the Qi flows long.

Ouyang Qing, Xu Jin Qiu, when the jade pillow is opened, worldly thoughts cease.

Murong Wei, in the golden autumn of the year of the Rooster, the bright light shines on her heart, her thoughts lingering.

Yun Qianxun, Shen Jinchou, and the verdant green of Lingxu fill their brows.

Fu Yaoqin, whose name is not yet associated with Earth, has a spirit that will never cease even as her Qi Hai is reunited.

Murong Shishi's poem, like a midday fire, shines brightly; the crimson light of the Divine Palace illuminates the Jade Tower.

Mu Pingting's beauty is like the gentle warmth of the fire, her warmth penetrating to the very core.

Lin San Niang's earth element is thick and abundant; her middle abdomen is at peace, and all diseases are cured.

Ningyangzi and Maomu are quiet and secluded, while the Qimen wind is strong and difficult to contain.

Xie Lingyun's Yin wood is strong and vigorous, and his powerful energy permeates the land.

The plum blossom, the earthen twig, holds the tally; Guan Yuan, the town, is sealed off from eternal damnation.

After the task was completed—his cultivation level reached a new height!

......

Eighty-one days and nights passed in the blink of an eye.

At the top of the Forbidden City, the clouds and mist of Zijin Mountain surge, resembling a fairyland on earth.

Prince Jian, dressed in a green robe, stood with his hands behind his back on the mountaintop, surrounded by purple aura rising from the east, his true energy coiling like a dragon.

After eighty-one days of restoration, he finally recovered to the level of a celestial being and stepped into the pinnacle of mortals—the unity of heaven and man.

Meanwhile, on Forget-Worry Island, thousands of miles away, Xie Xiaoyi, who was meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened them, his fingertips trembling—

That overwhelming, celestial pressure, even across thousands of mountains and rivers, was like a thunderclap.

Xie Lingyun's cultivation was second only to Xie Xiaoyi, and she also sensed that someone had entered the state of oneness with heaven and man.

The two exchanged a glance and looked in the direction of the Forbidden City.

The next moment, at the summit of Zijin Mountain, Wang Zijian roared to the sky, his voice shaking the heavens. His inner force transformed into an invisible wave of energy that swept across the entire vast world!

"Xie Xiaoyi—!!"

That shout traveled thousands of miles, each word clear and resounding throughout the land.

"Eighty-one days have passed. At the summit of Purple Gold, we shall fight to the death! You severed the destiny of my royal family, then you shall repay with your life!"

The roar was deafening, and wherever it passed, rivers boiled and lakes trembled.

Everyone in the world knows his name and knows that this ultimate showdown is inevitable.

Xie Xiaoyi's figure swayed, and he rose straight into the air, his black clothes fluttering, standing high in the clouds.

He raised his eyes and looked towards the imperial city, a long laugh piercing through the sea of ​​clouds, echoing his own powerful voice that traveled thousands of miles:

"Wang Zijian! Wang Jiling's luck was destined to end, it was just that I casually overturned it!"

Since you wish to challenge me, I will grant your request. I will personally arrive at the summit of Zijin in three days!

I'll personally test your celestial body, so the world can see that even mortals can slay immortals!

As soon as he finished speaking, the wind and clouds surged, and the waves around Forget-Worry Island rolled in, their momentum no less than that of Purple Gold Mountain.