Chapter 1140: Killing one's own clan, Heguan

"It's a bit of a shame that I don't have the chance to explore Inazuma's mysterious Crane Temple." Kurumi spread her hands. "After all, the Wangsheng Hall cannot do without a head like me. I have to go back as soon as possible."

"Heguan... After I finish exploring, I will tell you the story inside!" Jiang Yi closed his eyes slightly.

Send everyone from Liyue on board.

Shen He, Yun Jin, and Xin Yan waved to everyone.

Xingqiu, who had completed the Inazuma trip perfectly, also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Inazuma Hundred Demons..." Chongyun recalled his experience of riding the train to the underworld, which scared the hundreds of ghosts so much that they ran around on the train. In the end, it was Jiang Yi who stepped in to help suppress the pure yang body, and he had the opportunity to make friends with the hundreds of ghosts.

This rare trip allowed him to learn about the appearance of monsters, which allowed him to correct the monster images he had sloppily drawn before.

Ganyu and Yae Shinko bid farewell.

"I'll wait for you to come back to Liyue anytime..." Ganyu smiled at Jiang Yi and stepped onto the boat.

A crane landed on top of the ship.

Zhongli raised the wine glass and nodded slightly in the direction of Jiang Yi and the castle tower.

The one he was looking at was Inazuma's Thunder God.

There are also new gods of men.

When I returned to the city with Kamisato Ayaka and Yoshimiya, the sound around me seemed to suddenly become deserted.

"But we will meet again eventually..." Kamisato Ayaka held a fan and watched the dancing red cherry blossoms.

"Fireworks are fleeting, but human feelings are forever." Xiao Gong thought about the note he had handed out. From now on, everyone would be friends, and he would have a lot more guests and friends.

The next moment, the jade slip vibrated, and those words of conversation seemed to be very close, diluting much of the sadness of separation.

"What a great invention." Xiao Gong laughed, "The fairy tale given by Mr. Monster is still going on."

"Then let's have more fairy tales!" Jiang Yi's gaze turned to the two islands south of Inazuma.

……

Crane view.

A thick fog as pale as ash covered the entire island.

I could faintly hear sounds that seemed to be coming from musical instruments.

In addition to this sound, there were also the roars of monsters and the howls of dark wolves.

This island is located far to the south of the main island of Inazuma, and is a foggy island that ordinary adventurers are reluctant to enter.

There is a fight going on.

The pitch-black wolf with Zen and Shura spirit controls the power of thunder and rock, escapes into nothingness, stretches out its alchemical ghost claws, and corrodes its former comrades.

The dark wolves and bloodthirsty monsters that had not been subdued by Jiang Yi and were entrenched here roared angrily.

His figure appeared and disappeared in the space, and he fought brutally with these wolves that had forgotten their own identities.

Jiang Yi's wolf pack advanced all the way, deep into the fog, and headed for a small island at the southernmost edge of Heguan Island.

Above the island, a huge space crack appeared, with a deep and dark color.

The terrifying pressure from a king beast, as if it had the authority of space, descended upon the island.

A yellow dust cloud blew across the sky.

In the dust, as if a dragon was flying in the sky, a domineering beast with a body mixed with black and rock colors opened its pale and glowing eyes.

Looking at his own people who are being controlled by others.

"Surrender!"

Before they could question him angrily and tear him apart with force.

The people of the same ethnic group that had humiliated him had already provoked him, on behalf of their new master.

The golden king beast's slender wolf body, which looked like a skeleton, swung, and a tornado connected the sky and the earth, shaking the islands and the sea, and the dim sand and dust covered the sky.

He let out an angry roar.

They once roamed the continent, but they have never suffered such humiliation.

It is the king of the beast realm, the king of the wolves in the beast realm. Although it is not even one-tenth as good as its brothers in the genealogy of magical beasts, it is just "gold". The master compressed countless wolves in the beast realm like discarded drawing paper, and created a deformed magical beast accidentally.

But it still has the dignity of a king, and it is still the head of the clan.

The crown horns on the head are not a gift prepared for the slaves of others.

In the dark and dim sandstorm, ghostly wolf souls howled, and wolf heads popped out one after another, their bodies made of pure elements, driving the tide of power.

The space crack behind the golden king beast became larger and larger, like a scar connecting the sky to the earth.

The real beast realm hounds poured out in droves, as if they were going to tear the entire world apart under the rage of the king beast.

"I'm waiting for him to come..."

The power was given to the dust, and the rebellious and bewitched wolf of the oppressed tribe fell to the ground. The island shook violently, and countless cracks appeared, which gradually healed under the flow of the earth veins and rock elements.

"What a thick fog..." When the boat docked, Paimon looked at the entire island in front of him which was shrouded in fog. He could only see within ten meters. Beyond that, it was all foggy.

Moreover, the fog was very strange. It was not like the mist on a rainy day or the haze in the early morning. Instead, it had a dark and cold feel, which reminded Paimon of the black fog in the Abyss Palace.

The fog in front of me is not that scary, but it doesn’t seem to be an easy thing to get along with.

"The Adventurer's Association has a commission to resolve the thunderstorm on Qinglai Island and explore Heguan. Luckily I went to ask, otherwise I wouldn't have received the reward." Ying is good at managing the household and will not waste Jiang Yi's trip.

"Yes! I'm looking for Tsurukan's musical instrument, the 'wooden reed flute', for the author of Inazuma's novel in Tsurukan." Paimon remembered the content of the mission.

This time I can take advantage of Jiang Yi's divine power.

"When the fog of history is lifted, it is revealed to be a river of lamentations that time has left for all living beings." As the god of records, the god of history, and the god of time, Jiang Yi walked towards Heguan with a sigh.

Time is there to witness all the joys and sorrows.

This is the best way to improve the law of time.

Only by understanding history can we understand time.

Walking in the mist, the vegetation you see is different from that on other islands of Inazuma. There is a kind of large mushroom with a blue lid and a white rhizome.

Each one is as big as an adult's head. They grow near the tree and emit a faint blue light like a night light.

"Ghost Lantern Mushroom." Jiang Yi said the name of the mushroom. This mushroom contains incredible power for mortals and can guide people to move forward in the fog.

This fog carries a disorienting power, tampering with people's senses and distorting their walking direction.

"Jiang Yi, don't you want to try it?" Paimeng asked seriously.

She remembered Jiang Yi telling her a story about "Shennong tasting hundreds of herbs".

"Mushrooms are more commonly and terribly poisonous than other food ingredients." Ying looked at the strange big mushroom. It didn't look like something that humans could eat.

"Then try it!" Jiang Yi said indifferently.

Most of the underground plants in Teyvat can no longer provide him with energy, but if it is for the purpose of refining pills and enhancing the power of Wood to control the growth of all plants, he will generally collect and taste plants that he has never seen or tasted.

Plants faithfully record information about the environment in which they grow, the soil, the climate, and the animals that pass by them.

While digesting everything, his stomach now uses the laws to nourish the god of medicine among the hundreds of gods in his body. It is gradually becoming transparent like the stomach of "Shennong" in the legend, and can know all the medicinal properties of the things in the stomach.

Compared to eating, I am more like assimilating and recording everything I come into contact with.

Under the gazes of Ying and Paimeng, Jiang Yi picked several ghost lantern mushrooms of different sizes growing in different locations and ate them, then took out a book to record them.

A strange place gives birth to strange medicine.

When he decided to develop elixirs from plants, animals, minerals, elements, and so on, he discovered that if he wanted to allow all living beings to refine elixirs, he had to first let them know the characteristics of all things.

After coming to Teyvat, in addition to the true qi, I also opened up the way of alchemy.

The assistants he chose were Baizhu and Changsheng.

Experiencing through eating is not very efficient, and is far less efficient than absorbing the surrounding boundary force and reading the information inside. However, that kind of information is more general, complex, and diverse, while eating in the stomach is accurate and clear.

The information of Teyvat is in the elements, in the earth veins, and in the boundary force. Jiang Yi unknowingly discovered that his consciousness feeds on "information". This is the combined effect of many laws of history, wisdom, consciousness, time...

A change in the power of another world.

The body feeds on energy, and information is engraved into the body and circulates within the body.

Of course energy itself carries information.

And this extraordinary and extra-dimensional power all seemed to come from the original gift of "photographic memory".

The scenery in Jiang Yi's eyes has gradually turned into a world composed of energy and information.

The eyes of the primordial god from another world.

"Dongguozi asked Zhuangzi, 'Where is the so-called Tao?' Zhuangzi answered, 'It is everywhere.'"

"Dongguozi said: 'It will be possible only after a period of time.' Zhuangzi said: 'It is in the ants.'"

"He asked, 'How low is it?' He said, 'In weeds.' ... He asked, 'How much worse is it?' He said, 'In feces and urine.'"

Jiang Yi's hand touched the soil. In the soil, the grains and matter of all living things and the memory of the earth were all there.

Although he is still a little short of becoming a perfect god.

But he had already understood it clearly.

"The eyes of Tao see all things equally, without distinction of size, age, nobility or inferiority, good or evil."

His realm was getting closer and closer to those of the ancient sages.

After all, shit and urine are medicine, right?

The philtrum is white and the philtrum is yellow.

Of course, Jiang Yi can now analyze the turbid substances of all spirits, but he has not yet reached the high state of mind to swallow them.

Therefore, it has not been achieved. All things are equal, without distinction of high or low, good or evil.

Everyone moved forward step by step. The fog could not block Jiang Yi's sight, but for Ying and Paimeng, they could not distinguish between humans and animals beyond ten meters and could not see anything.

"Let's go through this gate!" Jiang Yike could dispel the fog, but in order to survey the environment, he decided not to do so for the time being.

Ying and Paimeng saw something made of stone, which could probably be called a gate. In fact, it was two stone pillars and some ruins made up of stone strips and slabs on the pillars.

It was very strange. They walked around for a long time and all they saw was thick fog. After passing through the gate, the fog in front of them dispersed a lot, leaving only a gray fog in the distance that covered the sky.

"Does this door have any magic power?" Paimon looked at the mountains that were becoming clearer in the distance, the bonfires lit by the hill people, and the forests and rocks.

"Because this is the right path. Now, we are guests and witnesses of this island, not intruders," Jiang Yi said metaphorically.

Ying stroked her chin.

"Today, you are as unfathomable as ever," she complained slightly.

After the friends in Mondstadt and Liyue left, Jiang Yi seemed to have started to practice hard. He never relaxed and never forgot to be a riddle teller.

"After all, facing the unknown without any exploration process and knowing the answer directly is always boring!" Jiang Yi looked at a little kid wearing a straw hat standing over there.

"Are they the big brothers and sisters from outside, and the white floating sister? Sister?"

The child noticed the three of them, "How happy! I haven't seen anyone from outside in a while!"

"There are children here?" Paimon was shocked. Has the age of Inazuma adventurers been reduced to such a young age? This is the dangerous and mysterious Heguan.

and also……

"Who is it, the elder sister or the younger sister?" Paimeng put his hands on his hips, "My name is Paimeng, this side is Ying and Jiang Yi."

"No, no! It's more important to find out how old you are, whether you are older or younger than me!" Paimon cared very much.

"My name is Aru. Um - what does 'how old' mean?" The child was confused.

Ying is a little strange. Are there still children who don't know what age means? Even children who don't read should know this question.

"It means how many years you were born." Paimeng didn't notice anything unusual.

"How many years? Let me calculate... a few thousand! I can't remember exactly." Aru said.

"Huh?" Ying and Paimon opened their eyes wide.

Could it be that you are mistaking days for years?

He looks only seven or eight years old, ten at most!