I only reached the Foundation Establishment stage at eighty years old, and then the system appeared.

When Yang Hongbo opened her eyes again, it was still pouring rain, but she was in a ravine, completely naked. Yes, it was her.

At this moment, a light screen appeared in front of her: the fifth level of the time tunnel.

Person: Yang Hongbo (female)

Age: 26

Identity: Songstress

Cause of death: She was abducted by a (fake) hero and taken home, where she was raped to death and her body was abandoned in the wilderness.

Mission to complete the level: Defeat the fake hero.

(Note: This is a high-level martial arts world, where there are martial artists, demonic beasts, zombies, and ghosts.)

The mission executor is somewhere between a zombie and a ghost, currently possessing the strength of a peak Grand Martial Master and the strength of a peak Grandmaster (a pseudo-hero).

The torrential rain washed Yang Hongbo's body clean. The Grand Martial Master was now able to fly briefly, so she controlled her body and took to the air. She lightly touched a large tree with her finger, and the bark on the tree immediately burst open.

Soon a set of plain clothes, complete with inner and outer garments, was put on her. She also remembered the name of the hero who had killed her: Zi Shuanglang.

Now she is a monster somewhere between a zombie and a ghost, unable to enter densely populated towns in broad daylight, and can only investigate Zishuanglang's whereabouts at midnight.

It's nighttime now, but I don't know what time it is or where I am. I can only take it one step at a time.

There was a high mountain ahead. We flew directly to the top of the mountain and looked around. Only then did we discover a city more than ten kilometers away.

It seems that this scumbag is in this city. I landed and headed there. On the way, I encountered several giant wolves that were somewhere between martial artists and martial masters. With a few flicks of my fingers, the heads of the giant wolves fell off.

Yang Hongbo sensed that there was something she needed inside the bodies of these wolves, so she inhaled at the corpses. A blurry figure and a few bright, sparkling drops of blood flew out from the corpses and were sucked into her mouth.

It's somewhat useful, but not much. It seems that to level up, I still need to kill more powerful monsters.

As they approached the city, they saw many soldiers guarding the walls. Yang Hongbo found a quiet spot and waited until the patrolmen left before flying into the city.

At this time, most of the city was pitch black, with only a few streets bustling with noise, clearly not a respectable place.

Based on his memory, Yang Hongbo arrived at Zi Weizha's residence. He wasn't sure if this was his home or a rented place, so he decided to check it out.

Once inside, the body hid in a dark corner. A blurry figure emerged from the body and moved through the various rooms. There was no one around, so it seemed that the scumbag Zi was not at home.

After some investigation, it was confirmed that this was indeed Zi Weizha's home, but it was just a branch. His main residence was not here, but this guy had hidden a lot of silver notes here.

These silver notes are hidden in a hidden compartment behind a cabinet, which only ghosts can find. But what would a ghost need silver notes for?

Are you suggesting the ghosts go to the slave market to buy slaves? But most slaves are mortals, and absorbing more mortals won't benefit them!

The ghostly body took out the silver notes from the gap between the layers and saw that there were hundreds of thousands of taels.

Damn it, with so much money, he still wants to rape a courtesan, and an old courtesan who's about to lose her beauty? It's incomprehensible. With so much money, even if he found ten or eight young and beautiful women every day, it wouldn't cost much.

They threw these banknotes into the latrine pit and then poked them to the bottom with a stick. Haha, even if you find them, they'll be turned into shit by then.

Besides, these are all made of paper, and they'll fall apart after being soaked for a day or two.

Just then, the sound of the night watchman banging his bamboo pole and shouting came from outside, and Yang Hongbo knew that it was two o'clock in the morning.

The ghostly body returned to the zombie's body and slipped out of the city.

From now on, Yang Hongbo has decided to go deep into the mountains to cultivate, and will not come out until he reaches the peak of the Grandmaster level.

Over the next year, in the Hundred Thousand Mountains outside the city, a ferocious monster was said to have appeared. No one or no monster knew what it was, because the souls and essence of the dead monsters were being absorbed.

But strangely enough, this monster never harmed humans, because at first the martial artists were afraid of something happening and dared not enter the mountain.

Later, some low-level martial artists, forced by the need to make a living, had no choice but to grit their teeth and go into the mountains. Once or twice, there was no danger; three or four times, nothing happened; but five or six times, they went deeper and deeper.

Finally, more and more people started going into the mountains. Although there were no more monsters to hunt, there were still plenty of herbs and the like.

Human nature is always ugly. As more people went into the mountains, bandit groups emerged. These guys always thought about making a living by robbing, without thinking about their own hardships.

On this day, three people who went into the mountains to look for herbs were surrounded by six robbers in a valley. This small gang of robbers included one peak Grand Martial Master, one late-stage Grand Martial Master, and four peak Martial Masters.

Of the three people who were surrounded, only one was at the peak of the Great Martial Master level and the other two were at the mid-stage of the Martial Master level.

Among the three, Mu Yigui, a peak Grand Martial Master, asked the others, "What do you want?"

"What are we doing? Haha, in this place, what do you think we want to do?"

"Enough talk, let's do it!" the raider leader shouted.

Mu Yigui said to the other two, "Junior brothers, stand behind me and be careful."

"Understood, Senior Brother!"

The fierce battle began. Although Mu Yigui, one of the three, was having some difficulty dealing with the two Grand Martial Masters, he still managed to hold on. The two mid-stage Martial Masters were also able to block the attacks of the other four Martial Masters.

It seems this is the difference between those with a lineage and those who practice independently.

Although the three fought bravely, the difference in numbers gradually put them at a disadvantage, and before long, Mu Yigui was covered in wounds.

In fact, Yang Hongbo had already been watching from the mountaintop for a while. Between these two groups, the three people would definitely be killed in the end, without any help.

Because those raiders had found a way to wear down the senior brother's fighting strength. As long as all the attacks were directed at his junior brother, the senior brother would block the attacks even if he was injured.

Therefore, most of the raiders' attacks were aimed at his two junior brothers, but at this moment, a figure suddenly leaped down from the mountaintop and killed the two most powerful members of the raiding gang with just two palm strikes.

Seeing that someone was helping, Mu Yigui quickly took action and killed the remaining robbers.

In Mu Yigui's mind, Yang Hongbo was a ferocious beast, definitely very powerful, but she didn't know why it would help them.

Seeing that the raiders were all dead, Yang Hongbo ignored them and flew away. However, as she flew up, several phantom images and drops of blood essence emerged from the bodies of the slain raiders.

Yang Hongbo's strength has already reached the late stage of the Grandmaster realm. After advancing two more minor stages, she will go to seek revenge on Zi Shuanglang.

Gradually, another rumor spread through the Ten Thousand Mountains: there was a ferocious beast that would kill anyone who entered the mountains to plunder, and only those who sincerely entered the mountains to find medicinal herbs or monsters would be spared by it.

Another six months passed. On this day, a woman dressed in pure white walked out of the Ten Thousand Mountains. She arrived at the branch of the scumbag Zi Wei at night, and her arrival was timely.

This fake man was still doing those dirty things. A beautiful woman was tied to the bed in a spread-eagle position, her clothes already stripped off. Just as this fake man was about to pounce on her, the bedroom door suddenly opened.

The fake man was startled: "Who!"

More than a year has passed, and he is still at the peak of the Grandmaster level, while Yang Hongbo has already reached the mid-stage of the Great Grandmaster level.

Yang Hongbo walked into the bedroom, and without saying a word, he stretched out his hand, and an invisible force grabbed the fake man's neck.

Although he saw Yang Hongbo's face, more than a year had passed, and he had forgotten who the other person was.

With a "crack" of bones breaking, Zi Shuanglang's head slumped down. Yang Hongbo then untied the ropes binding the woman on the bed and left.

Cleared the fifth level of the Time Tunnel.