While I was in Mondstadt, I never imagined becoming a god.

It is neither a magical artifact nor a weapon; it is a manifestation of the most fundamental rules of Teyvat.

Can this thing project images?

Xu Chuan offered no explanation.

He simply waved his hand to deactivate the projection.

The Leyline Flower and Mora vanished together, as if they had never existed.

“Xiao.” He turned his head. “Could you please help me find a spot where the ley lines are accumulating?”

"it is good."

Half a day later, Xiao led Xu Chuan to another spot where the earth's veins had accumulated.

Blue mist spread out from beneath the ground.

The fog was deep blue, and looked cold and mysterious in the afternoon sunlight.

“Blue mist,” Xu Chuan stepped forward, “is the Flower of Revelation.”

Like the hidden gold flower, Xu Chuan squatted down.

He placed his hand on the leyline flower, activating the knight's ability to survive unarmed and read the information contained within.

Chapter 158 Scenes from 500 Years Ago (Second Bonus Chapter)

A massive amount of information flooded his mind again, causing Xu Chuan to be momentarily dazed.

Unlike the Flower of Hidden Gold, the Flower of Revelation contains more memories.

It is not information about matter, but the memories of various life forms deposited in the earth's veins.

There are humans, monsters, and even small animals, leaving behind some discontinuous and fragmented scenes.

Xu Chuan's consciousness was swept away by those memories, like a person being swept away by a current, only able to drift with the tide.

Unlike the Flower of Gold, memories contain more information, and images unfold in his mind.

After cutting away those dull and tedious memories, Xu Chuan quickly found some things worth looking at.

The sky was overcast, with dark clouds looming overhead.

In the sky, two giant dragons, one green and one black, are locked in combat.

The azure dragon was as swift as the wind, each dive creating a massive wind blade that tore through the air and emitted a sharp whistling sound.

The jet-black dragon was incredibly ferocious, its body surrounded by a storm of poison, resembling an embodiment of misfortune and calamity.

The two dragons collided, unleashing a deafening roar that shook the earth.

Beneath the two giant dragons, a boy stands in the eye of the storm, holding a harp, his long hair flying in the gale.

His robes fluttered in the wind, and his face flickered in and out of focus in the lightning, but his emerald green eyes remained calm and resolute.

He raised his head and looked at the pitch-black dragon in the sky, his lips moving slightly as if he were reciting something.

The ever-flowing winds seemed to respond to the call, surging in from all directions.

This is the battle between Dvalin and the dragon Durin.

That person was—Barbatos, the god of wind.

Xu Chuan's breath hitched.

The Wendy in the picture is completely different from the Wendy he knows.

He didn't reek of alcohol, nor did he show any sign of languor; his divinity was on full display.

However, he was clearly not in a good state at the moment.

The timing of Durin's invasion of Mondstadt was perfect.

Wendy first fought a major battle in Kanria, and then went to Nata to deal with the Ember Sea. He had already expended too much energy before heading to this battlefield.

Venti stood beneath the apocalyptic sky, holding the Sky Harp, manipulating the Thousand Winds to prevent the dragon from entering Mondstadt.

Even with Dvalin fighting alongside him, Yi Long still looked somewhat disheveled.

In particular, they noticed that the extremely corrosive poisonous blood of the dragon Durin had quietly invaded Dvalin's body during the intense battle.

“Barbatos, this guy’s blood contains the corrupting power of the abyss.”

A hint of crimson flashed in Dvarin's eyes, but it was quickly suppressed and could no longer affect it for a short time.

"Tvalin, you should also be careful."

Wendy became even more cautious, fearing that their battle would cause the poisonous blood to spread and harm the creatures in the area.

"We cannot choose this place as the battlefield, otherwise even if we defeat this demonic dragon, the abyssal filth on its body will turn this place into a dead end."

Boom!

Wind elemental forces and pitch-black flames tore through the sky, and terrifying aftershocks descended from the heavens.

This force ravaged everything in sight.

Wendy's robes were covered in dust, his fingers were cut by the strings, and his face was as pale as paper, but his back was ramrod straight.

Dressed in divine attire, Wendy was radiant with divine light.

Unfortunately, the recorded information is limited, and the great battle between the two dragons and one person did not fully unfold here.

The image lasted only a few breaths before disappearing.

Like a dream that has been interrupted, it leaves one wanting more.

Xu Chuan opened his eyes, his face showing a look of lingering satisfaction.

Dragon Durin.

Yes, this guy isn't really dead yet.

Even without the fake Aberdo body, with its tenacious vitality, it would revive sooner or later.

Its heart still beats beneath the Dragon Ridge Snow Mountain, its blood still flows in the cracks of the mountain, and its will still sleeps on that land covered by ice and snow.

Like a seed buried in the soil, like a fire suppressed under ashes.

Given the right time, it can sprout from the ground.

However, this is a rare and wonderful thing for me.

He had no intention of missing out on a genuine, demon-level soul.

"Having lost their physical body, but not yet completely dead."

How could I have forgotten you?

Thinking of this, Xu Chuan smiled.

"Thank you for your help along the way, Xiao. I can walk by myself from now on."

Have a safe journey.

After saying goodbye to Xiao, Xu Chuan changed his route.

He planned to detour through the Dragon Ridge Mountains first, and then go to Mondstadt.

Once the goal was set, Xu Chuan immediately took action.

The Heart of the Wind God appeared in his palm, and a blue light surged out like a tide, wrapping around his limbs and bones.

The winds gathered from all directions, lifting his body and raising him from the ground.

Heart of the Wind God - Activate.

The power of the wind element surged from his heart, flowing through every part of him like an invisible river.

The scenery on the ground began to shrink, the white sea of ​​flowers on Dihua Isle shrank into a patchwork of colors, and the distant mountains became undulating curves.

Xu Chuan broke through the clouds, the wind whistling in his ears.

The world below was covered by a white sea of ​​clouds, with waves of clouds surging and pushing towards the horizon.

Sunlight poured down from the higher sky, gilding the clouds with a golden glow and dyeing the entire sea of ​​clouds a warm orange-yellow.

From a distance, it looks like a golden ocean.

Looking down from above, everything seemed somewhat unfamiliar, as if we were living in a different world.

"I wonder what the universe beyond Teyvat will be like."

With that thought in mind, Xu Chuan emerged from the clouds, leaving a long white trail behind him.

The trail slowly spread across the sky behind them, like a stretched ribbon, like a mark etched into the sky.

The wind surged in from all directions, pushing him forward at a speed like a shooting star streaking across the night sky.

His current life realm is no longer that of the mortal he was when he first transmigrated, who couldn't even beat a flower-scammer.

Even if he were to fully activate the Heart of God, it would not be a dangerous thing for him.

Golden light flowed silently within his body, steadily bearing the burden brought by the power of the wind element.

The power that once caused his meridians to rupture and his body to collapse is now firmly in his grasp.

Longji Snow Mountain emerges on the horizon.

At first, it was just a blurry white line, like a patch of snow on the horizon.

As the distance closed, the white line became wider, higher, and clearer.

The outline of the snow-capped mountains emerges from the sea of ​​clouds, and the perpetual storms at the mountain's summit come into view.

Xu Chuan flew towards that white world.

The wind howled in my ears, and the clouds churned beneath my feet, but the biting chill felt like a gentle breeze.

Longji Snow Mountain, I'm back again.

Chapter 159 What a fine example of brotherly love and respect!

Xu Chuan entered the Longji Snow Mountain area from Mingyun Town and arrived at Xingying Cave. He looked down from the sky.

Longji Snow Mountain remains unchanged, with vast mountain ranges covered in snow.

Whether it was once a glorious ancient kingdom or a monstrous beast that brought disaster, they now slumber beneath this cold white expanse.

The wind swept down from the mountaintop, carrying fine snowflakes, and the air was filled with a bone-chilling cold that chilled one to the bone.

The source of this chill is the Frost Nail atop the snow-capped mountain.

Xu Chuan hovered in mid-air and reached out to catch a falling snowflake.

The snowflakes landed in his palm and melted away in a few breaths.

His body is now so that even without using any force, it will not be affected by this level of low temperature.

The biting cold of the past is now nothing more than a bit of frost.

However, he did not stay there for long.

After determining the general direction, Xu Chuan took action again.

Longji Snow Mountain is quite large, and finding your destination precisely will take some effort.

The Heart of the Wind God circulated within his body, propelling him across snowfield after snowfield and over mountain ridge after mountain ridge.

After braving the blizzard, Xu Chuan finally arrived at Sleeping Dragon Valley.

The wind and snow became even more intense here, with gale-force winds carrying ice and snow howling out of the valley like an invisible behemoth roaring.

When Wendy and Dvalin joined forces to defeat Dullin, the dragon's corpse was buried here.

Looking around, one can vaguely see the skeleton of the dragon Dulin standing in the wind and snow.

Those huge bone spikes pierced out of the snow, ribs arched across the valley, and spines meandered into the distance like mountain ridges.

Yes, this is the place.

"I wonder if Abedo is on the snow mountain."

Before taking action, Xu Chuan planned to greet Abedo.