Two Worlds: I Became an Immortal

Chapter 143 Immortal
The next day.

The sun slowly rose in the distance, and Song Yunyuan couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly as he looked at the rising sun in the distance.

After putting down the book in his hand, Song Yunyuan took a deep breath.

After inhaling some cool mist, Song Yunyuan felt refreshed all over. He saw a brook flowing by the roadside not far away. He immediately walked up to it, scooped up a handful of water, and washed his face.

As Song Yunyuan has now mastered the Zhenxuan Sutra, he can actually be free from dust and dirt, but he has become accustomed to it.

Seeing the water flowing through his fingertips, Song Yunyuan's heart moved, and he reached out to grab the water that was about to flow down.

As Song Yunyuan slightly grasped his palm, a magical scene happened.

The falling water flow just stagnated quietly in mid-air. Perhaps the water flow had not yet reacted. The entire water ball swayed, bulged out into several shapes, and then was firmly confined in place.

Song Yunyuan was stunned when he saw this. He just felt something in his heart and tried it, but he didn't expect that he could catch the water in his hands just like that.

Seeing this, Song Yunyuan clenched his hands slightly and then raised them.

Then, a large drop of water floated in the palm of my hand.

Song Yunyuan moved his palm, and the water droplets in his hand began to ripple, like ripples rising from the air, spreading around the surface of the water droplets.

After thinking for a while, Song Yunyuan casually threw away the water droplets in his hand, and the water droplets fell back into the stream, splashing countless water droplets.

After shaking off the water droplets, Song Yunyuan continued walking along the official road while trying to stretch out his hand to continue condensing the water droplets.

If one could condense water droplets out of thin air, this could also be considered a magic spell.

As for simply drawing water from rivers and streams, this seemed unremarkable to Song Yunyuan.

After all, any water container can be used to hold water. Song Yunyuan's method just now was at most to hold water without using a container, which was not a great skill.

As Song Yunyuan continued to stretch out his hand and try to condense water droplets, his other hand was holding the method of possession to study.

It looked as if Song Yunyuan was reading a book and learning the methods in the book.

After a while, the sun had reached the middle of the sky. Song Yunyuan had been concentrating on collecting water for most of the day, but there was not a single drop of water in his hand.

Such a scene made Song Yunyuan frown slightly.

"Strange, it seems like something is missing."

The place where he was now was not a dry area after all, and there was heavy fog all around in the early morning. It should be easy to condense some water droplets. It was not like water appeared out of thin air.

But for some reason, Song Yunyuan failed after trying for most of the day.

I always feel like there's something missing.

"What is missing?"

Song Yunyuan carefully recalled the feeling of grabbing the water droplets before, pondered for a moment, suddenly opened the gourd filled with wine at his waist, and then tapped it lightly.

He drew a drop of wine from the gourd, and then saw the drop of wine spinning slightly in his hand.

Song Yunyuan closed his eyes and thought, sensing the drop of wine.

After a moment, the drop of wine in Song Yunyuan's hand began to grow gradually, but in a moment it turned into a water ball.

Looking at the water ball in his hand, Song Yunyuan suddenly realized something.

"It seems that my cultivation is not enough. I need the help of a drop of water to condense this water bead."

What I felt was missing before was actually this drop of water.

With the help of this drop of wine in his hand, Song Yunyuan can use this drop of wine to condense all the water vapor from all directions.

After realizing this, Song Yunyuan became excited.

He casually dispersed the water drop in his hand, then lightly tapped, and another drop of wine appeared on his fingertips. Then Song Yunyuan shook his hand, and the small water drop immediately turned into a huge water drop.

Compared with the previous time, Song Yunyuan's speed in condensing water droplets was several times faster at this moment, and it seemed to be much smoother.

"I don't know if this method can be used to bring rain."

Thinking back to the process of condensing water just now, Song Yunyuan vaguely felt that if he wanted to, he should be able to condense a lot of water.

"Brother in front, please get out of the way!"

Song Yunyuan was just about to continue trying out the magic he had just learned when he suddenly heard a hurried voice coming from behind him, accompanied by a cry of surprise.

Song Yunyuan was about to look back when he felt a strong wind coming. He subconsciously dodged and saw something rushing towards him.

Song Yunyuan was quick-witted and quick-handed. He dodged and stretched out his hand to pull the person off the carriage.

"Oh!"

As a young man on the carriage was pulled down by Song Yunyuan, the carriage that had just rushed over was caught off guard and directly hit the big tree in front.

All of a sudden, the things behind the carriage were scattered all over the ground.

The young man who was caught in Song Yunyuan's hand was gently put down by Song Yunyuan and was looking at the carriage in front of him with some shock.

"Thank you, brother. You have great strength!"

The young man turned to look at Song Yunyuan, with a look of gratitude on his face, and bowed to Song Yunyuan to express his gratitude.

If Song Yunyuan hadn't pulled him down just now, he would have crashed into the big tree in front of him.

Judging from the force just now, I'm afraid he will have to lie down for at least ten days or half a month.

"What's the matter? Aren't you afraid of something going wrong by driving the carriage like this?"

Song Yunyuan looked at the horse lying on the ground in front of him, panting, and asked with some blame.

If it had been someone else, they would have been knocked away.

The young man was ashamed when he heard this, and he quickly said, "It's not that I want to be faster, it's just that the horse was frightened just now."

Upon hearing this, Song Yunyuan recalled what had just happened and it seemed that the horse was indeed frightened.

If that's the case, we can't blame the other party.

Thinking of this, Song Yunyuan nodded and stepped forward to help the other party straighten the carriage.

It is called a horse-drawn carriage, but in fact it is a carriage with the carriage removed and used to transport goods.

Fortunately, the things the other party was pulling were all wood and the like, so the overturned car did not affect these things too much.

The young man originally wanted to unload the wood from the carriage and then straighten it.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to lift such a heavy carriage.

What he didn't expect was that Song Yunyuan stretched out his hand and gently lifted the carriage. A carriage of such weight was lifted so easily in Song Yunyuan's hands, which made the young man stunned and wondered if Song Yunyuan was born with supernatural powers.

After the carriage was straightened, the horse finally recovered and was no longer as frightened as before.

Upon seeing this, the young man took a closer look at the carriage and discovered that there were some cracks on the shaft.

After slightly reinforcing it, I realized that if I didn't repair it, it wouldn't be able to run far.

Fortunately, there was a carpenter in the village, so it was no problem to pull it back and repair it.

"Where are you going, brother? If it's on your way, why not travel with us? Although this carriage is a little damaged, it shouldn't be a problem to take you there." The young man was very grateful for Song Yunyuan's help just now, and now he invited Song Yunyuan to travel with him.

"Is Lan Ning Mansion in this direction? How long will it take to get there?"

Lan Ning Mansion is the most prosperous and lively place in the Jiangnan area, and it has existed for many years.

Song Yunyuan wanted to go to Lan Ning Mansion and ask the City God whether he knew about the Black Cloud Demon.

"Lan Ning Mansion? It's still quite a distance from here. You can't go there today. Besides, there's no other place to stay except Fangjiagou."

"Brother, why don't you stay overnight at my Fangjiagou and continue your journey another day."

Seeing that Song Yunyuan wanted to go to Lan Ning Mansion, the young man in front of him thought for a moment and then spoke.

After saying this, the young man surnamed Fang seemed to be a little worried that Song Yunyuan would not agree. He spoke mysteriously again, "Besides, our Fang family enshrines a deity, which is very effective!"

"Brother, you can come to our Fangjiagou to worship, and you will definitely be blessed by the gods!"

When Song Yunyuan heard this, the words of refusal that were about to come to his lips suddenly stopped.

"What kind of deity is so effective?"

Song Yunyuan was a little surprised, but he became interested.

If it is so magical and really works, it would be worth a visit.

"You'll know when you go there, brother."

The young man surnamed Fang was also grateful to Song Yunyuan for his help and told him about this matter.

Otherwise, this matter would certainly not be told casually.

Seeing the young man surnamed Fang move, he indicated that he wanted to get on the carriage as well.

Song Yunyuan sat on it directly.

Perhaps because he was still frightened by what had just happened, the young man surnamed Fang moved towards the edge. If the horse was frightened, he would jump off immediately.

And when he called the horse, he seemed a little gentler.

And with the introduction of the young man surnamed Fang, Song Yunyuan gradually learned some information about Fangjiagou.

The deity from the Fang family has blessed their Fangjia Village and produced several scholars in recent years.

You know, in the past hundred years, their village had only produced three scholars. But because of this deity, four scholars appeared in succession in just ten years.

Moreover, in recent years, if anyone in the village fell ill and could not be cured, they would pray to the gods, and they would be cured in a few days.

It really works.

"I see that you are also a scholar, why don't you ask the gods to grant you some fame?"

Song Yunyuan's heart was slightly moved when he heard the words, and he couldn't help but glance at Fang Liuxian who was standing beside him.

Judging from his appearance, he seems to be a scholar.

If that's the case, why didn't he get some fame?

"It's not that I didn't ask, it's just that the gods didn't agree after I asked several times. It doesn't mean that the gods will agree if I ask."

Hearing what Song Yunyuan said, Fang Liuxian in front of him also sighed.

Song Yunyuan listened carefully and found out after asking carefully.

Not all the people who went to ask for it would agree, but those who agreed would be answered in the future.

"It's normal for gods to do this. If everyone agreed, I think the gods would be too busy. They didn't agree when I asked, it's just that I'm not blessed enough."

"But when I earn more money and offer my sacrifices with more piety, I think I will be able to impress the gods!"

"When that time comes, I will definitely be able to pass the exam and gain fame!"

When Fang Liuxian said this, his face was already flushed with excitement.

Song Yunyuan listened to this and thought about it carefully, and felt that there was some truth in it.

Indeed, if you really ask someone to agree to anything they ask, the other person will be too busy to handle it.

Just like what happened to Wenwu Zhenjun before, the other party wanted to eliminate the demon and he couldn't refuse.

But because of this, the previous series of possession attacks caused the power of the incense to be severely depleted.

If the other party refuses some requests, then he will definitely be able to maintain his position as the Yin God.

It’s a pity that Master Wenwu didn’t have such thoughts.

Song Yunyuan couldn't help but be absent-minded as he thought about these things, while Fang Liuxian drove the carriage directly onto a small road on the side.

After a while, a village appeared in front of us from afar.

But before the carriage arrived, a lot of people were seen gathered outside the village, and there were faint sounds of quarrels.

Song Yunyuan looked carefully and saw a strong man carrying an old woman on his back in the crowd, who was holding incense and kowtowing with difficulty.

"It's him again."

Fang Liuxian couldn't help but frowning when he looked at the sturdy man, and then he sighed.

"You know him?"

Seeing this, Song Yunyuan couldn't help but turn around and cast an inquiring look at Fang Liuxian.

Fang Liuxian nodded, "This is someone from the nearby Zhaojia Village. His mother was seriously ill and he had been looking for famous doctors all around but to no avail. I don't know how he came to our Fangjia Village after hearing that there was such a deity, so he came to our Fang family for help."

"It's just that when the other party came for the first time, the immortal didn't agree."

"He came several times in succession, bringing generous tributes each time, and finally moved the immortal. Then the immortal made up his mind and asked him to burn 300 incense sticks at three o'clock in the morning."

"Prepare the best chickens, ducks and geese as sacrifices."

"Then he would carry his sick mother on his back and devoutly ask for the direction of Shili Pavilion, and he would help save his mother."

"These things are not easy to prepare. The strong man's family is not rich, so he borrowed a lot of money from neighbors and relatives in the surrounding villages to collect these things."

"Right now, Wenxiang should have arrived at Shili Pavilion. As long as he gets there, he should be saved."

Having said that, Fang Liuxian also sighed.

Song Yunyuan frowned when he heard this. This was the immortal's unique way of saving people. Did he want to see if the other party's intentions were sincere?
Thinking of this, Song Yunyuan couldn't help but look at the burly man carefully.

This mountain road was not easy to walk on. The strong man's knees were already bleeding and sweat was pouring down his forehead. The old mother behind him, at this moment, stretched out her hand tremblingly, as if she wanted to touch her son's face.

But after stretching out his hand for a long time, he still couldn't lift it.

After a while, the old woman seemed to see something and looked to the side with pleading eyes.

Song Yunyuan looked carefully and saw that the two patrolmen had come to the old woman at some point, as if they were waiting for her death.

(End of this chapter)