Age: My Small World

"Roar!" As if it had noticed the uninvited guest, a large worm with a drooping forehead and white eyes suddenly darted out of the hole.

"Bang!"

As Yang Jun drew a knife, a great battle was about to break out.

"Ouch~"

Unfortunately, the tiger has no idea how ruthless his opponent is.

In just a moment, the tiger surrounded and beaten by four tigers couldn't help but let out a "whimper" and surrender.

It even seemed rather annoyed by its inability to defeat its own kind.

However, it was destined to be no match for the four tigers, not even one of them, since they had been raised by Yang Jun with spiritual water since they were young.

"Come on you."

He put the tiger away and then looked toward its den.

The biggest takeaway is in there.

The tiger's den didn't smell too strong, but it had a natural aura of the king of beasts that kept nearby animals away. Even rats wouldn't pass through. It truly lived up to its reputation as the territory of the king of beasts.

Of course, it's not too complicated inside. The difference between it and a regular animal cave is that it's larger, otherwise it would be difficult for tigers to get in and out.

Inside the dry cave, two tiger cubs, about a month old, were pacing back and forth. The cubs seemed to sense the unfamiliar presence and opened their mouths as if to roar, but their roars were powerless and only made Yang Jun happier.

He stepped forward, grabbed one of the little creatures with each hand, and then put it into his little world, allowing them to reunite with their mother.

Yes, that tiger was also a tigress.

It was precisely because she was a tigress that she didn't run away after being defeated, probably because she was worried about her two cubs.

With the two tiger cubs taken away, the cave is no longer of much use.

However, Yang Jun did not rush to leave, but instead stayed in the dry cave for a while.

Having traveled this far towards the ice field, he also needs to rest for a while.

Moreover, having finally reached the depths of Siberia, he had no intention of leaving immediately. Instead, he thought of going a little deeper to see if he could obtain more species.

The weather in May wasn't completely cold, but snowflakes were falling, much like winter in Beijing.

If you go further south, the forests will be warmer, and the trees there will grow exceptionally well.

The place Yang Jun came from, to the north, was indeed getting colder the further north he went.

The route he took was almost entirely accessible only by airplane, and ordinary trains would never pass through it, which meant that if he wanted to return to the south, he would have to take a very long detour.

This was naturally no big deal for Yang Jun.

At this moment, he was excitedly making his way through the forest against the wind and snow.

Since it wasn't truly the north, most of the forest was still green, and the snowflakes fell on the leaves like cotton. Yang Jun wore a pair of snow boots he had made himself and walked lightly on the snow. Any trees, flowers, or plants that he took a liking to and could carry away would disappear completely. Even some small animals couldn't escape his clutches and would suddenly vanish into thin air before they could even react.

With his current perception, he can grasp things weighing tens of kilograms, so small animals can't escape his perception range at all; they'll enter his little world in an instant.

However, with the increased range of his perception, he also experienced greater pressure, so he had to rest after using it for a while and then go out to take action again when he was fully refreshed.

He continued on this journey, and within a few days he had covered a distance of over a hundred miles. The rewards, naturally, were enormous.

The more than twenty mountain peaks that had become bald due to rapid expansion have now undergone a dramatic transformation.

The four outsiders living there completely ignored it, as if they hadn't seen the changes in the mountains.

Indeed, it was clear that Yang Jun had deliberately used methods to shield their senses, and they had no idea about the situation of the main peak and the other peaks.

Only after the last mountain peak was complete did he gradually open his field of vision.

The once barren mountain peaks have now been transformed, covered with trees and flowers. Ten of the peaks are even perpetually covered in snow, and the tenth peak has long since turned into an iceberg, which is the iceberg he created earlier.

These mountains are naturally Yang Jun's masterpiece.

In addition to the trees, the constantly falling snowflakes also entered his small world, which he then set up as ten snow forest weather conditions.

Just as one side of the sky is always covered with dark clouds, the other side is filled with a chilling cold, and the falling snowflakes melt and fall back down from the clouds due to the extremely low temperature.

It was raining, snowing, and sunny all at the same time; it was as if three different weather conditions were simultaneously unfolding in this tiny world.

Even the most knowledgeable of the four could only look at each other in bewilderment at this bizarre scene.

Then I exclaimed, "No wonder it's another world."

They were completely unaware that the mountains and forests in front of them had been in the forests of Siberia just a few days earlier.

The river's position around the mountain remains unchanged; the massive volume of water was collected by Yang Jun when he encountered a turbulent current in the mountains.

This area is sparsely populated, and the river water is crystal clear. Coupled with the cold weather, animals do not roam the river, resulting in excellent water quality. Yang Jun drank a mouthful and found it incredibly sweet, which shows how good the water quality is.

He directly seized enough power to turn the small world into a landscape of water surrounding mountains.

Almost half of the land is now submerged in water, and in some places the water is extremely deep, mainly in areas near the edge of the fog.

The water still carries a slight chill, as if it had just been brought in.

With the addition of the spiritual water, the water quality naturally improved significantly.

Yang Jun also specially divided the river into two streams, one of which was specifically for fish farming and eventually flowed into a large pond.

Another stream is deliberately channeled to the mountaintop, where water flows out and down the mountain, gradually forming a water vein that eventually converges and flows into the "sea" at the edge of the gray fog.

"It's time to go back. Xiaoyuer and the others must be worried about us after being away for several months."

Yang Jun thought that the little girl had a child waiting for him in her arms, so he gave up his plan to continue north.

Along the way, he didn't encounter any more unusual species. It can only be said that the small animals are indeed extremely sensitive, as they all avoid him.

He had seen some of the unique animals of Siberia before, but they were scared away from a distance, so he never had the chance to see them.

Yang Jun then began to return, but to his surprise, because he had gone too deep, the only way to find human habitation again was to go back the way he came.

If he changes direction again, he is very likely to get lost in this deep plain, and it will take much longer to find his way out.

Left with no other choice, Yang Jun had to return the way he came. (End of Chapter)