Two Worlds: I Became an Immortal

Chapter 133 Warriors
"This is it."

Song Yunyuan grabbed the rocks, passed through countless dense forests and finally came to a mountain range.

This mountain range can be considered very famous and is a well-known tourist attraction.

Song Yunyuan took the rock in his hand and looked at the sky in the distance.

It is just before sunrise. Although there will probably still be many tourists on the mountain waiting to watch the sunrise, it is much better than waiting until broad daylight to guard the mountain.

Thinking of this, Song Yunyuan searched carefully for a moment and soon found a slightly concave surface in the mountains.

Immediately afterwards, Song Yunyuan picked up the rock in his hand and dropped it heavily.

"boom!"

As the rock in Song Yunyuan's hand fell, it was like a huge mountain directly pressing down on the mountain range.

Then, the entire mountain range began to tremble as if it had endured an unbearable weight.

Fortunately, this tremor did not last long. After just a moment, the small rock suddenly burst into dazzling light.

The light flew into the air and intertwined for a moment before sinking directly into the mountains below.

At this moment, the tourists standing in Yunheng Mountain waiting for the sunrise were originally looking quietly at the direction where the sun was rising in the distance.

However, when the colorful lights lit up not far away, the tourists on the mountain were stunned for a moment.

"What's in the mountains?"

A tourist looked at this scene and asked absentmindedly, then quickly picked up his mobile phone to take a picture. When he saw that the picture on the mobile phone was the same scene as what he saw, he couldn't help but feel surprised.

Such colorful lights, intertwined together, look extremely dazzling.

It was as if there was some treasure in the mountain that was unearthed at this time.

"This scene is like the earthquake that happened sometime ago. It seemed like that place was also like this at that time, with the same colorful lights interweaving, which looked like ground light."

"How can the color be so dazzling? What on earth is in that mountain?"

The tourists all looked at the originally dark mountains, which were now illuminated by such light. They opened their eyes wide and tried to see clearly what was inside the mountains.

However, the depths of the mountains were quite far away from where they were, and they couldn't see clearly even if they opened their eyes wide.

While watching the interweaving of colorful lights, many people even felt a slight ground shaking under their feet.

This feeling made their scalps tingle, and they wondered if there was some auspicious sign in this mountain?
After they stared with wide eyes and curiosity at the depths of the mountains ahead for a quarter of an hour, the light finally slowly disappeared.

It looked as if nothing had happened in this area. The only thing left was the little image they had just taken when they were filming.

"What did you guys say was that just now?"

Some people were puzzled. The color of the light was too bright and it looked a bit like a living thing.

There shouldn't be any neon lights in that mountain range.

What's more, this color can also turn?
That color and the way it is presented don't seem to be something that can be achieved with technology.

"Who knows? Could there be any immortal cultivators? What was that Yuanci Divine Mountain just now?"

Well.
Although he was not quite sure what it was, but hearing his buddy next to him say, "Yuanci Mountain", the tourist who had just spoken was still speechless.

This speculation is a bit too exaggerated.

"That's all for now."

By the time the sun rose, Song Yunyuan had already left Yunheng Mountain. He said goodbye to Qiyun and returned to Fenghai Mountain.

In front of Fenghai Mountain.

Song Yunyuan made a casual move and the broken sword hanging on the wall immediately flew out of its sheath.

Looking at the broken sword with seven stars faintly visible in it, Song Yunyuan nodded with satisfaction.

The mountains were shrouded in clouds and mist, and by the time the ice and snow in the distance melted, several months had passed quietly.

All the ice and snow on the mountain melted and flowed into the stream dug by Song Yunyuan, making the stream a little colder.

The transplanted lychee trees seemed to have adapted well to this place. After a few months, they had grown a lot taller.

If it grows well, Song Yunyuan will probably be able to eat lychees grown from it in a few months.

"Tsk, I kind of miss the taste of Luo Liuxia."

Song Yunyuan touched the lychee tree and felt that the lychee tree was growing well. Thinking about the Luo Liuxia tea he hadn't had for a long time, Song Yunyuan felt a little greedy.

When he went there before, the owner of the restaurant had just had an accident, so Song Yunyuan didn't know how to choose that time to buy wine.

After I left, I never went back.

However, he still remembered that the shopkeeper had talked about how to brew Luo Liuxia.

Or, why not brew some yourself and drink it yourself? It would be better than having to buy it later when you miss it.

When Song Yunyuan thought of this, he suddenly had an idea and went down the mountain to buy the grain, koji and other things needed for brewing wine.

Then, after returning to the mountains, Song Yunyuan started a big fire, steamed the purchased grains, and prepared to make wine.

After the busy work is done, all you have to do is wait for the wine to brew.

After the rain, Song Yunyuan could clearly feel that there was a faint breath of energy in Fenghai Mountain, as if it was stirring and about to burst out.

So much so that after finishing his daily practice, Song Yunyuan would stop and gaze for a long time, feeling the breath of the mountain.

Dark clouds gradually gathered in the distance, accompanied by a sudden thunder. The thunder seemed to explode in the ears, and it seemed to awaken a breath.

Song Yunyuan carefully felt the breath of the mountain, and felt that after the thunder, the feeling of all things reviving was clearly visible before his eyes.

Green buds grew on the branches, and some tiny insects began to crawl out from the ground.

It was like a spring thunder that awakened all things.

At this moment, Song Yunyuan looked up at the thunder in the sky, and he suddenly felt that this thunder was not all about killing.

For example, the thunder at that moment made Song Yunyuan feel that it contained vitality, and even the sound itself felt a little different.

Feeling this, Song Yunyuan's heart moved slightly, and he immediately sat down cross-legged to carefully feel the thunder in the sky.

As the thunder in the sky wandered, Song Yunyuan's mind also wandered with it. It was as if in an instant, he saw the thrill of all things reviving below the mountain.

Afterwards, Song Yunyuan's mind slowly explored the spring thunder.

The spring thunder in the sky seemed to sense Song Yunyuan's presence at this moment, but it did not attack Song Yunyuan. Instead, it went along with Song Yunyuan and allowed him to explore the mystery here.

However, the purple aura that emerged from Song Yunyuan's body began to dissipate rapidly at this moment.

The two demons who had originally felt the thunder in the sky in the distance were lowering their heads with a little frightened, when they suddenly felt inexplicably startled.

When he turned his head, he saw that Song Yunyuan, who was not far away, had flashes of lightning on his body.

This light was somewhat similar to the thunder in the sky, but it was not as sharp. Seeing this scene, the two demons were puzzled, wondering what the person in front of them was practicing.

If it was a thunder technique, it would definitely be extremely fierce, with the momentum to strangle the surroundings.

But at this moment, the thunder from the opponent did not seem to have such a sharp momentum, but instead contained a kind of vitality.

What kind of Taoism is this?
The two demons were puzzled, but they still didn't dare to get close to Song Yunyuan in front of them.

As time passed, branches in the distance grew out little by little, and the mountains and forests became more lush and green.

The thunder in the sky had long since disappeared, except for Song Yunyuan who continued to sit cross-legged in the same place, seemingly quietly contemplating something.

After a long time, Song Yunyuan finally opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a flash of lightning in his eyes.

"This feeling."

Song Yunyuan looked down at his palm, and then as he tried again, a flash of lightning appeared in his palm.

Then, Song Yunyuan's mind moved, and another flash of lightning appeared again.

In this way, Song Yunyuan controlled thunder and lightning in both hands, and looked like a heavenly master who controlled the thunder.

However, Song Yunyuan was very clear that the power of the thunder in his hand was not very great.

After thinking for a while, Song Yunyuan strode to the many wood sculptures he had carved.

Although it has been refined for such a long time, none of these wood carvings are still alive. However, the wood carvings themselves are no longer as poor as before, and they look very good now.

Song Yunyuan looked at the small wooden sculpture in his hand, and after thinking for a moment, he injected the thunder into it.

A moment later, a layer of smoke rose out of thin air from the wooden sculpture in Song Yunyuan's hand.

Seeing this, Song Yunyuan subconsciously threw it out, and then a big man with a dull expression appeared in front of him.

"Done?"

Song Yunyuan was slightly stunned when he looked at the wood carving, and then a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

However, the wooden sculpture in front of him did not seem to have any human consciousness. It just stood there stiffly, with a dull expression and unable to speak.

"Take a step forward?"

Song Yunyuan thought about it and then let out a cry.

After hearing this, the wood carving immediately took a step forward.

It seems that he can actually listen to what Song Yunyuan said.

Song Yunyuan was delighted when he saw this. After thinking for a moment, he took out the hatchet and started hitting the other person tentatively.

As the hatchet fell on the wood carving, the sound of clashing swords was heard.

The defense of this wood sculpture seemed to be quite good, but after Song Yunyuan let it launch an attack, after several attempts, Song Yunyuan became a little disappointed.

This wood sculpture is quite strong. It can carry objects weighing about 500 kilograms, and its defense is also pretty good.

Some weapons used by mortals cannot hurt it.

However, it might be possible if this were replaced with some magical weapons.

Song Yunyuan also asked the deer next to him to come over and try it.

The deer kicked over with its hoof and broke one of the wooden sculpture's legs.

In this situation, if some other monsters really came, this wood sculpture would not be able to block too many of them.

After Song Yunyuan tried for a while, the wood sculpture in front of him returned to its original shape.

The original wood carving itself has also turned black.

Song Yunyuan calculated the time. If this wood sculpture had life, it would probably only last about ten minutes and would disappear when the time was up.

Moreover, this thing can no longer be used.

Song Yunyuan checked it carefully. After the lightning was injected into it, the inside of the wood would begin to be continuously corroded by the lightning. Ten minutes was the longest time the wood could withstand.

Once the inside of the wood is completely corroded, the wood carving can no longer be used.

"From the looks of it, it seems that it is not easy to create an armored warrior."

Song Yunyuan frowned when he saw this.

He originally wanted to get a soldier or a clone of himself so that he could move around freely.

But the current situation made him realize that his idea was not so easy to realize.

It is definitely not possible to be like Mo Ruoang, because after the other party finishes carving, he absorbs his energy and spirit.

The current solution seems to be to use the thunder magic he just comprehended to temporarily transform the wooden sculpture into a warrior.

But if you want this warrior to have a longer activity time, you may need to find different wood.

This kind of wood carving must be able to withstand thunder magic.

Although the power of this thunder method is not that strong, it is not something that these ordinary woods can block.

When Song Yunyuan thought of this, he suddenly looked at the lychee tree beside him.

This litchi tree is quite magical. I don’t know if it can be used.

But after thinking about it, Song Yunyuan gave up the idea.

This litchi tree had some intelligence. It would be too much to cut it down and use it as wood just for his own idea.

Forget it, I'll think of a solution later.

Song Yunyuan thought about it and decided to give up the idea.

Song Yunyuan walked into the house, opened the wine jar and took a look. Luo Liuxia had already been brewed.

Song Yunyuan poured a bowl and tasted it. The taste was just right and not much different from the Luo Liuxia he had drunk before, which made Song Yunyuan happy.

Sure enough, the wine brewed by the shopkeeper tastes really good.

After pouring a jar of Luo Liuxia, Song Yunyuan went back outside, drinking wine and holding wood, thinking about how to improve the warrior he had just made.

As long as this soldier can play a little role, it would be good.

If you encounter some ghosts and monsters in the future, just let the soldiers go up and eliminate them.

If the soldiers were stronger, they could play a significant role in dealing with some powerful monsters in the future.

But the problem now is that this warrior has existed for too short a time, and his defense and means are too poor.

Such soldiers cannot be used as a means to catch monsters.

(End of this chapter)