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

And the soul of the "Extreme Evil Rider" will soon have nowhere to rest.

Despite the curse of immortality, the other party will still slowly revert to their original state and continue to suffer this pain.

Xu Chuan was very curious about what special characteristics the souls of the Kanriyans, who were cursed with immortality, would possess.

What kind of sparks will fly when my own spirit-binding and command abilities collide with this thing? Will it be like the captain exploiting a bug?

Using such a resilient soul as the body to control the cannon is far more convenient than using golden light.

If the other party's soul regains its rationality, it might be able to make up for the puppet's lack of intelligence.

Not to mention the flesh and blood of the Star-Devouring Whale that were sewn into this guy's body.

In Xu Chuan's view, his friend, Extreme Evil Rider, was a treasure trove waiting to be explored.

As for Ying's parting words, Xu Chuan completely forgot about them.

Staying too complacent will only slow down your progress.

"When are you leaving?" Xu Chuan looked up and asked directly.

Gan Yu was taken aback for a moment, then a look of joy appeared on her face: "Mr. Xu Chuan, are you willing to help?"

“Xiao and I are old friends.” Xu Chuan sat up straighter, leaning on the edge of the bed. “If he’s in trouble, I certainly won’t stand idly by.”

"Thank you very much." Gan Yu bowed deeply.

Yan Fei didn't stand on ceremony and stood up to push the wheelchair: "Come on, I'll push you over there."

"Wait a minute." Xu Chuan raised his hand to stop her, pointed to the corner of the wall, "Take that doll with you too."

Yan Fei followed his finger and tilted her head: "This tattered thing... what are you going to do with it?"

“It works.” Xu Chuan didn’t explain further.

Xu Chuan sat in his wheelchair, and Yan Fei pushed him to the door, glancing back at the room.

The three of them and one other person walked through the long corridor of Bubulu.

Bai Shu was tidying up the medicine cabinet in the front hall when she saw a group of people come out. She looked up and her gaze lingered on Xu Chuan for a moment.

“Mr. Xu, your injuries can’t withstand this kind of abuse.”

"Go out for some fresh air." Xu Chuan waved to him, "And while you're at it, find a sage to take a look at me; maybe I'll recover faster."

Are immortals so easy to meet?

Bai Shu opened his mouth as if to say something, but seeing that Gan Yu and Yan Fei were both there, he swallowed his words back.

Well, actually it's not that hard to see them.

He simply nodded, whispered a warning to be careful, and then continued tidying up the medicine cabinet.

As for Qiqi under the counter, a different kind of light appeared in her eyes when she saw Gan Yu.

Unfortunately, just as she was about to follow, Bai Shu stopped her.

"where are you going?"

"Qiqi, we need to find Coconut Sheep."

"Coconut sheep?"

Bai Shu was completely confused. When did Bu Lu get such a thing? How come he didn't know?

Chapter 113 The Right to Choose

Bai Shu stood at the entrance of Bu Bu Lu and stopped Qi Qi, who wanted to follow and find Ye Yang.

He watched them leave, and the immortal creature coiled around his neck flicked its tongue and spoke in human language:

"That kid ran out before his injuries had fully healed."

Bai Zhu did not respond.

He turned and walked back to the medicine hut, his fingers brushing against the wind chimes hanging on the door frame. The chimes rang a few times before falling silent again.

He has practiced medicine for many years and treated countless patients.

To be honest, this was the first time he had ever seen a patient with such tenacious vitality.

In just a few days, Xu Chuan recovered at an alarming speed, far beyond what one would expect from an ordinary injured person.

Bai Shu couldn't help but suspect that even if that guy hadn't come to Bubulu, he could have just found a place to lie down for a few days and probably would have recovered by now.

“It’s just like…” he said in a low voice.

Changsheng glanced at him, and the two understood each other without saying a word.

If Xu Chuan knew what the owner of the Bubulu was thinking at this moment...

He would probably just say, "I don't know, I'll be fine after a good night's sleep."

……

After wandering through the streets and alleys, the three arrived at a quiet courtyard.

The courtyard is small, with blue bricks and gray tiles, and a clump of green bamboo grows in the corner, making it look fresh and natural.

Upon entering, the Dust Song Pot comes into view, quietly suspended in mid-air above the courtyard.

"Grandma and the others should still be waiting for us."

Yan Fei pushed the wheelchair towards the pot, but after taking two steps she suddenly stopped, slapped her forehead, and said:

"Oh right, I forgot to introduce you."

She turned to the side and pointed to the floating pot: "This is the Dust Song Pot, which uses the methods of immortals to create a secluded paradise inside the pot."

"Let's go." Yan Fei pushed him forward.

Gan Yu stepped forward and touched the body of the teapot with her fingers.

A ripple spread out from the spout of the kettle, like a pebble hitting the water's surface, and the ripples spread outwards, growing larger and larger.

Yan Fei pushed Xu Chuan into the ripples.

After a brief moment of dizziness, everything in front of me changed instantly.

The quiet courtyard has disappeared.

In its place lies a lush bamboo forest.

A gentle breeze rustled through the bamboo leaves, like countless whispers murmuring in your ear.

The air was filled with the faint fragrance of bamboo leaves, and the stone path underfoot meandered forward, disappearing into the depths of the bamboo forest.

Xu Chuan sat in his wheelchair, his gaze sweeping over the lush green sea.

She had already planned it out in her mind: once Zhongli finished crafting the spatial ring, she would create a similar scene for herself.

He didn't ask for much; he just wanted to recreate the landscapes of all seven kingdoms of Teyvat in one place.

"Look, it's over there."

Yan Fei's voice interrupted his thoughts.

She gestured with her chin toward the depths of the bamboo forest, and Xu Chuan followed her gaze.

A group of Liyue immortals formed a circle.

The immortal formation that once appeared in the abyss of layered rocks has reappeared, with golden patterns flowing across the ground like a giant spider web.

This time, however, the purpose of the formation was not to suppress, but to maintain.

To maintain that crumbling physical body and his dissipating soul.

The "Extreme Evil Rider" lay in the center of the formation.

Most of his body had collapsed, his skin cracked like a dried-up riverbed, and a dark red light shone through the cracks.

Those mixed forces surged and crashed within his body.

The power of the abyss, the remnants of demons, and all sorts of inexplicable forces.

They fought each other like a pot of boiling poison.

It seems that the power of the Sky Nail has a far greater impact on this guy than he had anticipated.

Xu Chuan's gaze fell on the slowly beating heart.

A dark purple piece of flesh was embedded in the surface of the heart, standing out starkly from the surrounding body.

It contracted and expanded with each heartbeat, like a greedy parasite, constantly trying to devour the rampaging power around it.

But those forces were too numerous, chaotic, and violent, making them impossible to control.

It's practically a fiery slime dynamite barrel that's ready to explode at the slightest touch.

The flesh and blood of the Star-Devouring Whale could not be digested in time, and the power that had not been devoured launched a frenzied counterattack.

Xu Chuan understood.

The formation that was maintaining this guy's current state was completely unable to break free at this moment.

Once the immortals stop, the body and soul of the "Extreme Evil Rider" will become the best fuel, exploding in this space.

The previous explosion from the Layered Rock Abyss was an outward blast, but this one is an inward blast. The power may not be as great as the Heavenly Nail's explosion, but it will definitely be a devastating blow to the Cave Heaven in the Pot.

The power of the abyss and the remnants of the demon god will completely pollute this space.

Those present can leave the cave at any time without being injured.

But this filthy power is really hard to deal with.

Otherwise, Xiao wouldn't have been cleaning up those demonic remnants day after day.

"Good heavens," Xu Chuan muttered.

Unexpectedly, Ying's prediction came true, and I was dragged into a very troublesome matter again.

But after seeing the situation clearly, he had no intention of backing down.

"Yan Fei." Xu Chuan said without turning his head, "Push me closer."

"Oh? Okay."

Yan Fei pushed the wheelchair forward and stopped at the edge of the formation.

All the immortals turned their gazes toward them.

Xu Chuan sat in a wheelchair, his back completely wrapped in bandages, but he stood ramrod straight.

His gaze swept across every face.

Xiao, Pinglaolao, Liuyun Jiefeng, as well as the carving of Yuezhuanyang and the management of water and stacking of mountains.

The expression in everyone's eyes is different.

Xiao nodded at him, without any further expression.

Grandma Ping narrowed her eyes slightly, her silver-white hair glowing warmly in the golden light of the array, a hint of surprise in her eyes.

It seemed as if they were re-evaluating the young man in the wheelchair.

Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun tilted his head slightly, his gaze sharp, half believing and half doubting.

The same applies to the True Lord who carved mountains and built shoals and managed waterways.

When Yan Fei mentioned the ability to manipulate souls, they treated it as just an experiment and didn't have high expectations.

After all, the fact that this little guy was so badly injured in the Abyss of Layered Rocks was most likely related to the dazed and confused guy in front of him.

Even if Xu Chuan refused, they wouldn't be surprised.

Grandma Ping smiled kindly and gave Xu Chuan the opportunity to refuse.

“Child, this matter is extremely dangerous. If you choose to withdraw now, we will not blame you.”

"This matter has nothing to do with you, so there's no need to be stubborn."

The True Lord Liuyun, standing to the side, raised his head and gave a warning.

It had nothing to do with him, but it seemed like he was the one who caused it.

If it weren't for me, "Extreme Evil Rider" would never have appeared so early, let alone become like this.