The invasion of the abyss begins with the Laughing at the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 61 Rain from the sky
The hustle and bustle of the day has long gone, and the moonlight pours down on Huya Mountain like water, covering the mountains with a mysterious veil, making them hazy.

"GuoGuo, where are we going?"

Lying in Shen Yuanliang's arms, dozing off, Shen Qianqian's little head moved slowly, blinking her big eyes, and spoke cutely.

It is now 15:00 p.m., a night without any entertainment activities. People go to bed early or practice martial arts to contribute to the reproduction and survival of mankind.

"I'll show you a trick later, okay?"

Shen Yuanliang, who was wearing a loose robe and a wooden hairpin in his hair, pinched Shen Qianqian's chubby face and said with a smile.

Passing through the winding corridors and through the moon gates with green bricks and black tiles, Shen Yuanliang and his party arrived at the back garden of Shen's Villa.

The back garden covers a very large area, one hundred and twenty feet long and eighty feet wide. The land is extremely fertile, and the dark soil can produce a handful of oil if you squeeze it lightly.

As spring returns, the back garden, which should be full of flowers, pink peach blossoms and green willows, is now extremely desolate, with no trace of green as far as the eye can see.

"Open your eyes and watch carefully."

After saying that, Shen Yuanliang took out a white silk handkerchief from his arms. In the middle was a grape-sized, milky white "seed" that exuded a misty aura.

Picking up the medicine hoe made of fine steel, Shen Yuanliang quickly dug a small hole one foot deep in the back garden. He then threw the "seeds" into it and buried them gently.

"Brother Yuanliang, what kind of 'seed' is this? It's so special?"

Li Wan'er, wearing a golden hairpin and an emerald green double-breasted silk dress, blinked her obsidian-bright eyes, bent down, squatted, and spoke curiously.

Judging from Shen Yuanliang's actions, this must be a "seed", but Li Wan'er had never seen such a big and special "seed" before.

"Wan'er, this is a vine seed."

"The magic has begun. Now is the time to witness the miracle. It is guaranteed to be exciting."

Glancing around, under the curious gazes of everyone, Shen Yuanliang's mind sank into the Niwan Palace, communicating with the mysterious bronze tripod in his mind.

With a flip of his hand, a bronze tripod emitting colorful light and hazy precious light quietly appeared in front of everyone. Inside the fist-sized tripod, a pool of chaotic-colored origin of the world was shining brightly.

A vast, ancient and sacred aura permeated the air, making everyone present feel like paying homage, but fortunately this feeling was fleeting.

Shen Yuanliang poured the world's origin onto the "seeds" of the Abyss Demon Vine, and a rhythm of life spread out, like the thumping of a human heart.

After a short while, the "seed" took root and sprouted with sufficient "nutrients". From an inch in size with two leaves, it grew vigorously amid the exclamations of Li Wan'er and Xixi.

After a cup of tea, the Abyss Demon Vine, with lush branches and leaves and abundant greenery, several thousand feet long, rose into the sky, like the golden hoop in the hand of Sun Wukong, vowing to pierce through the sky.

For a moment, the entire Huya Mountain was filled with "snakes" dancing wildly.

Fortunately, it was late in the evening and everyone was in a deep sleep, otherwise after seeing such an incredible scene, people would have run away, shouting that a monster was coming!
"Xiao Man, don't be naughty."

As his own natal spiritual plant, Shen Yuanliang communicated and interacted with the newly born Abyss Demon Vine through the mental power in his mind, just like facing a one or two-year-old baby.

Under Shen Yuanliang's friendly communication, the naughty Abyss Demon Vine put away its ferocity, and the huge vines climbed along the wall of Shen's Villa, like ivy, densely packed.

In a blink of an eye, the entire Shen Family Villa was filled with spring colors, and the breath of life was everywhere, making people feel relaxed and happy, and their steps unconsciously became lighter. "Boom!"

Before everyone could come to their senses, golden rain began to fall from the quiet Huya Mountain. The rain was golden and looked like the legendary imperial juice sent down by the Emperor of Heaven, filled with fragrance.

The Abyss Demon Vine, as a higher plant in mythology, took root and sprouted in the Ming world. The world consciousness was rejoiced and specially bestowed infinite blessings as a congratulations.

"Quick, this is a great fortune, hurry up and use your energy."

Looking at this sudden scene, Shen Yuanliang hurriedly gave instructions, fearing that they would miss this rare opportunity.

Compared with the aristocratic families and famous sects, Li Wan'er, Dongmei, Shitou, Shouhou and others lag behind in all aspects. The teaching staff, background and talent of the two sides are vastly different.

If they didn't have an amazing opportunity, they would probably never be able to catch up with those chosen ones in their entire lives, and might even become stepping stones for various young heroes.

At the same time, a surge of energy poured into Shen Yuanliang's body from the Abyss Demon Vine, and all the cells in his body eagerly devoured the extremely high-level energy of heaven and earth.

"The Divine Art of the Heavenly Silkworm?"

At the moment when his body was about to burst, Shen Yuanliang, whose face turned red and continued to expand like a balloon, suddenly had an inspiration and started to practice the refined "Heavenly Silkworm Magic Art".

Golden silk threads gushed out from all over Shen Yuanliang's body, wrapping him up like a silkworm pupa, and a wonderful journey of life evolution began.

The sun is rising, the red sun hangs above the sky. The warm sunlight brings endless vitality to the land that has been frozen for several months, and boundless green spreads like a carpet.

"Bang bang bang!"

The powerful heartbeat was like thunder and war drums, rapid and loud, and it could be heard from far away inside the golden cocoon, which was as tall as a person, and the sound could be heard for hundreds of miles.

With a loud "bang", just like Sun Wukong jumping out of the Sky-Repairing Stone, Shen Yuanliang, who was sleeping like a baby, slowly opened his eyes, and then tore his hands outward.

Shen Yuanliang, a man of seven feet tall, with a jade-like face and exuding a fresh fragrance, appeared in front of Shen Chenshi, Li Wan'er and others who had been waiting all night.

"Guo Guo, your tricks are so good."

The three-foot-tall Shen Qianqian pulled Shen Yuanliang's sleeve and clapped her hands uncontrollably. Her small face, which was as big as a palm, was beaming with joy and her bright eyes were twinkling.

Last night, Shen Qianqian not only saw the ferocious "Tiantian Vine", but also saw golden drizzle, which ruined the little guy's happiness.

Even when she woke up in the morning, Shen Qianqian saw her brother Shen Yuanliang walking out of a silk cocoon, looking very much like Sun Wukong in "Journey to the West".

"I'll show you another one next time, okay?"

Rubbing Shen Qianqian's furry little head, Shen Yuanliang's mouth corners slightly raised, his face full of smiles.

"Brother Liang, are you okay?"

With her clothes covered in dew, Shen Chenshi, supported by Li Wan'er, walked in three or two steps to Shen Yuanliang and looked him up and down.

After the golden rain, Shen Yuanliang suddenly spun out silk like a silkworm and made a cocoon. Such a shocking change scared Shen Chen, who was afraid that her son would encounter an accident.

(End of this chapter)