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Chapter 211 Moving Mountains and Creating Seas: The Great Yunmeng Marsh (23)

"The sky... has cleared up?"

Emerging quietly from the soil, a tiny ginseng baby looks up at the sky with an expression of disbelief in its eyes.

Several months of torrential rain and strong winds, coupled with the recent unrest.

The ginseng baby almost thought that he would never see the sunlight again in his life.

"Yes, the sky has indeed cleared up, and it has been clear for several days now."

Not far from the ginseng doll.

A large dog with horns on its head and leopard-like markings lazily flicked its tail.

This large dog is a canine spirit that roams this area, named "Jiao".

Because of its skill in hunting and its fondness for chasing various spirits and monsters in the mountains, it is quite famous among the Hundred Mountains.

As for this tiny ginseng doll?
In every sense, it can be said to be the cunning "adoptive father".

After all, the ginseng doll only looks delicate; in reality, it is a ginseng spirit that has lived for at least five hundred years.

"Why didn't you call me out sooner? My roots are practically rotting!"

The ginseng doll, which looked like it was being coquettish and was indeed being coquettish, complained in this way.

If someone who didn't know the situation saw this, they might think that Jiao was the "adoptive father"!

"I'm just doing this as a precaution, aren't I?"

He rolled his eyes helplessly, feeling that he had been unusually attentive, but he hadn't received any good feedback.

"You know that the river gods and water spirits have been causing trouble lately, and even the water monsters are restless..."

"But you yourself are a walking treasure, so it's always good to be cautious."

Ginseng Doll admitted that the cunning man's words made sense, but it still revealed the most fundamental reason.

"Is it because you've been too busy lately?"

"You followed Panhu around hunting down those troublesome monsters and gods, do you know how worried I was about you!"

The ginseng baby's worried expression is not an exaggeration at all.

The cunning thing has been doing lately, and every single one of it has terrified Ginseng Doll.

Especially when the ginseng doll learned that among the gods killed by Panhu and Jiao Lie, there was actually a water god from the outside world, its worries became a reality.

The ginseng baby's ability to live for so long is largely due to its excellent information network.

After only a little inquiry, the ginseng doll learned the identity of the water god—the second son of Wuzhiqi, one of the culprits who instigated this flood.

"Look at you, that's why I don't want to talk to you about these things."

He sighed with a sense of helplessness.

As usual, he tried to comfort his timid father.

"Don't worry, Panhu is my elder brother, and he has always been very sensible in his actions."

"Besides, as you can see from the current weather, those so-called river gods and water gods can't stir up any big waves at all."

Seeing that his father still didn't believe him, Jiao had no choice but to reveal some unverified rumors.

"If you don't believe me, surely you should believe that red-haired demon?"

"According to my information, the current clear weather is the work of that red-haired demon."

"He has prepared for a counterattack. Those water gods outside who are still trying to invade the Hundred Mountains will be dealt with by Him sooner or later."

Just as the cunning man had predicted, the ginseng doll immediately showed a relieved expression upon hearing the news.

"So it was that expert who made the move, no wonder..."

"Let me tell you, that great god is the first celestial being to be so active in all these years of our Hundred Lands Mountains." "Compared to those so-called Immortal Spring Gods and Eclipse Lords, He is the true Hundred Lands Celestial God worthy of our trust, you brat..."

It seems that the ginseng doll is about to officially enter "praise mode".

The cunning man's ears immediately drooped, completely ignoring what the other person said.

Anyway, what follows is nothing more than expressing its respect and worship for the red-haired demon, and incidentally complaining about its own disobedience.

I wonder what kind of bewitching potion that red-haired demon gave my father...

[He has only appeared less than three times, yet he has managed to gain the trust of my father, who trusts no one else.]

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"Is today the seventh day?"

As one of the few in the Hundred Mountains, he knew of the existence of the true form of the red-haired demon god.

While helping the villagers of Gaojia Village sow seeds, Panhu also kept an eye on the sun in the sky to count the days.

A week of consecutive sunny days brought smiles to the faces of all the mountain dwellers.

However, Panhu was more concerned about where all the rain that was supposed to fall had gone.

Despite this being an era dominated by mythology, the most fundamental law of conservation of mass still exists.

The water vapor and mist that gather above the mountains of Baidi will not disappear into thin air.

Especially with even more moisture and fog pouring in from the outside, Panhu was eager to know how that red-haired demon dealt with all the excess moisture and fog.

"Could it be..."

As if suddenly realizing something, Panhu turned his gaze toward the direction of Yunmeng Mountain.

"You brat! Do you want to flood the entire Yunmeng Mountain?!"

Standing atop the highest point of Ghost God Cliff, Xi Luo became unusually violent.

While spring has returned to the mountains and plains across the country, the area around Yunmeng Mountain remains shrouded in torrential rain.

No, this can no longer be described as a downpour; it's as if the sky has collapsed and a hole has been punched in it.

The torrential rain poured directly into Yunmeng Mountain, almost turning the surrounding area of ​​dozens of miles into a vast expanse of water.

Most incredibly, Li Boyang, standing atop the altar, was still manipulating the changes in the earth's veins and water veins in real time, altering the terrain with supernatural powers that were almost unimaginable to ordinary people.

Rumble…

Mountains and rivers have become basins, and peaks and ridges have become lakes.

The water level around Yunmeng Mountain rose rapidly, visibly increasing.

If Li Boyang hadn't intentionally spread this change in mountain terrain towards the core area of ​​the Hundred Mountains, Li Family Village, the closest village to Yunmeng Mountain, would have been swallowed up by the storm long ago.

Even so, the villagers of Lijia Village couldn't help but tremble as they looked at the lightning, gale, and torrential rain just a hair's breadth away.

On one side, the midday sun blazes down; on the other, a torrential downpour rages...

There seems to be a clear boundary between the two sides, they do not interfere with each other, yet they coexist.

In just seven days, the original Yunmeng Mountain was transformed into the real Yunmeng Marsh.

Except for the still towering Feilai Peak.

This place has now become a super-large lake that gathers all the water veins of hundreds of mountains.

"Moving mountains and creating seas" became a real phenomenon at this moment.

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(End of this chapter)