Chapter 135 Dream

"A dream?"

The mountain god, Lu Yi, was taken aback, a myriad of waves rising in his heart.

The one before him was the celestial god Lu Wu, who presided over the nine departments of Heaven, so powerful that his true spirit was condensed, the eternal and unique Kunlun Three Gods. According to common sense, it was absolutely impossible for him to dream, but it was impossible to completely deny the existence of special circumstances.

But such abnormality often represented extreme abnormality.

Lu Yi couldn't help but be curious and asked softly, "What dream did you have?"

"...A strange dream, I can't quite remember it."

Lu Wu answered casually, a hint of confusion in his golden pupils. His cold heart, almost without flaw, stirred with slight ripples for some reason.

This was not a big deal, and far from a so-called supernatural imprint.

No supernatural power could achieve this, not even the supernatural powers of the Queen Mother of the West or Emperor Jun could shake Lu Wu's heart, but he could clearly sense that a peculiar ripple had indeed appeared in his heart.

It reminded him of when he was young and weak, and starving, he received the pity of a passing powerhouse.

Finally, after eating and drinking his fill, he returned to his safe little nest, covered in wounds.

He licked his wounds, watching the storm outside, thunder roaring.

After falling into a deep sleep, he woke up not knowing how long later, seeing moonlight falling on a wildflower in front of him through a crack. The moonlight was beautiful, the wounds were painful, his stomach was full, but in any case, neither the pain nor the uncertainty of tomorrow diminished the beauty of the flower under the thunderous moonlight.

It was as if a hand was pressing on the top of his head when he was weak, sheltering him from the wind and rain that night.

That peculiar warmth and ripple were real.

This was definitely not something that any supernatural power could do.

However, he couldn't remember it at all.

Only vaguely, it seemed like a dream, he saw a white-haired figure with his back to him, walking further and further away, but when he tried to recall it carefully, he had no impression at all. Lu Wu couldn't even confirm whether this scene had actually happened.

The huge celestial god restrained his divine thoughts, slowly suppressing this distraction.

Lu Wu transformed from his enormous true form into human form.

Lu Yi looked up and was slightly stunned, a clear look of surprise on his face. Lu Wu frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

The mountain god Lu Yi shook his head, hesitating, "No... It's just, Venerable God."

"The appearance you have transformed into this time is somewhat different from before."

"Hmm?"

Lu Wu reached out and looked at his palm, clenching it. A Kunlun Mirror with countless cloud patterns on the edge appeared before him, reflecting his current appearance: a divine robe with a white base and golden patterns flowing on it, golden pupils, a vertical mark on his forehead, a black jade crown holding up his hair, and white hair like snow.

Most importantly, his age was only fifteen or sixteen years old.

For gods like Lu Wu, whose true form was not human, the human form they transformed into was not fixed.

Generally speaking, the human form that Lu Wu transformed into corresponded to his state of mind.

It was a tall, dignified, and aloof cold celestial god.

But now he had transformed into a cold-faced teenager in white-haired divine armor.

Lu Wu frowned, sensing a slight change deep within his true spirit.

Not big, not strong.

It was only a slight ripple on the vast ocean.

It did not detract from the power and vastness of the god.

It would be smoothed out by the waves in an instant.

But it could never be said that this ripple did not exist.

Closing his eyes, accompanied by the flow of light, what Lu Yi saw was the same majestic and domineering powerful god that he usually saw. Lu Wu said indifferently, "Summon the other gods and tell them that I have not met with any unexpected events and have already awakened."

"It just still needs some time to calm my true spirit."

On this day, the gods of the mountains and seas saw Lu Wu, who was no different from usual.

Afterward, Lu Wu returned to the divine殿 on the peak of Kunlun Mountain.

Sitting on the throne, with one hand on his forehead and his eyes slightly lowered, he fell into a deep sleep again.

However, this time, he did not enter the state of being so exhausted that even his true spirit was tired, but rather entered the initial sleep mode to relieve his fatigue. The awakening just now was only temporary, a state that seemed to have been changed due to certain stimuli.

He needed a period of light sleep to restore his fatigue.

As he finally entered sleep, he seemed to see that faint white-haired figure again, 'If it's real, I should be able to recognize him when I see him...'

'Is it real, or a dream...'

Lu Wu entered a light sleep.

The tall and dignified celestial god in black unconsciously restrained his true spirit.

Finally, he transformed into a quiet, cold-faced teenager with white hair.

Sitting in the empty and lonely divine殿.

…………………

South Kunlun Abyss, the youth transformed from the Kai Ming Beast invited everyone to sit down, and naturally the Kunlun gods sent spiritual fruits and spiritual wine. The Kai Ming Beast poured and drank for himself, while the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady held a teacup, lost in thought, and said, "Kai Ming, you just said... Wei Yuan will encounter that traitor of the human race?"

The Kai Ming Beast smiled and said, "Yes."

"The one who betrayed Yu and the human race at that time."

He pointed to his eyes, "I have done some research on the past and future, so I can see some possibilities, so I put Tu Shan Yuan in an area where he has a chance to meet that traitor. Of course, that is also an area where he has a chance to complete the trial. As for the final choice, it depends on his own choice, and whether he is keen enough to notice it."

Xing Tian pondered.

Then he said, "...What if he wants everything?"

The Kai Ming Beast was stunned, and then pointed at him and laughed, "That, the idea is good, but it's too difficult."

"Things are often not perfect."

"There is wine and tea here. The tea is grown above the Nine Well Jade Railings, light and long-lasting; the wine is made from the water of the Kunlun Snowfield Yao Pool, but it is as hot as fire. How can you drink both the spiritual tea and the spiritual wine without them conflicting with each other? It can't be do—"

"It can be?"

Xing Tian replied casually.

The Kai Ming was stunned.

Then he saw Xing Tian reach out and pluck off his head with a 'pop'.

Then his head went to drink tea, and his body went to drink wine.

He said as a matter of course:

"Wouldn't this work?"

Kai Ming Beast: "............"

Zhu Jiuyin curled the corners of his mouth, his casual tone calm:

"How is it, Kai Ming Beast awes hundreds of spirits, knows the past and future."

"Can you calculate this?"

……………………

Finally found the place.

Wei Yuan looked at the city in front of him and slowly let out a breath of turbid air.

Where exactly is this?

He was sent directly by the Kai Ming Beast through a door to an unknown location. At first, he was in the wilderness, and after wandering for a long time, he slowly discovered signs of human, or at least intelligent life, activity. Only then did he sneak in. Relying on Taoist magic and the Buddhist method of communicating heart to heart, at least communication was no problem.

He had accompanied Yu to many places in the mountains and seas.

But he had no impression of this place at all...

This meant that there were only two possibilities.

Either this area had undergone earth-shattering changes in the past few thousand years, causing him to have no impression at all.

Or this area was a place he had never been to before.

For example, the Mountain and Sea Great Wilderness area, which was vaguely hostile to Kunlun Mountain and Sea.

It was clearly a Kunlun god system assessment.

Why was he thrown into the depths of the Great Wilderness?

Could it be that they were planning to play a behind-enemy-lines decapitation operation here?

Wei Yuan was helpless and puzzled.

What he saw before him was a prosperous city, belonging to a kingdom of the Bai clan. Of course, this area could only be considered a small country, but it was small but complete. This place was also located in the Mountain and Sea Great Wilderness. The Great Wilderness was different from Kunlun. There were not many mountain gods and water gods, but there were also many attendant gods who depended on those powerful celestial gods, occupying the mountains and rivers to cultivate.

However, the Kunlun mountain gods had the responsibility of regulating the earth's veins.

The gods and fierce beasts here did not have these concerns.

It was like they had found a place to live.

Wei Yuan sneaked into this capital city. There were many fierce beasts and cultivators coming and going, as well as creatures from various races. The Great Wilderness meant an extremely remote and barren land, but even so, there were human and other races' countries here. After thousands of years of reproduction, the number was also extremely objective.

Of course, Wei Yuan didn't know much about this place.

After all, although the Four Great Wilderness Classics were also in the *Classic of Mountains and Seas*, they were written after Yu, Qi, and Nu Jiao.

For example, the style of naming places perfectly exposed King Yu's cultural level.

What 'Yu Attacks Gonggong's Mountain', 'Yu's Accumulated Stone Mountain', it wasn't just once or twice.

Okay, it's better to be straightforward.

But aren't you being a little too straightforward?

Moreover, how come I didn't know you were so narcissistic, Yu?!

As for the names 'Sun and Moon Celestial Pivot', 'Great Words', 'Combined Void', which were ridiculously high-end.

Needless to say, it was obviously Qi's style.

And words like 'Named Zhe Dan, the East is called Zhe, the wind that comes is called Jun', this was undoubtedly the style of the Tu Shan goddess Nu Jiao. The parts that Yuan wrote back then did not have such poetic arrangements of words.

Usually it was, there is a certain mountain in a certain place, what it produces, what kind of wild beasts there are.

What it looks like, whether it's dangerous, whether it's edible, and what happens if you eat it.

In short, this part of the *Classic of Mountains and Seas* had nothing to do with Yuan.

Wei Yuan could guarantee this with his chest, and he could even confirm that there was no possibility that he had lost some memories and had actually been here before. The reason why was that—in these full four volumes of the Great Wilderness Classic, there wasn't even a single 'How to eat it'!

Yes, the celestial gods recorded a lot, after all, Yu liked to fight.

The special mountains and seas were recorded a lot, after all, Qi was there.

Even many specialties, such as Yiyu, Three Blue Birds, Three Steeds, Shirou, Gan Hua, and Gan Zha.

These treasures and medicinal herbs were recorded by Nu Jiao, which was no problem.

She liked these.

But, what about the food?!

What about the food!

Ah?!

This vast land, comparable to the Mountains and Seas, had countless exotic animals and plants. As a result, the Mountain Classic had five volumes, the Sea Classic had eight volumes, and the Great Wilderness Classic only had four volumes? How did you compress the content of thirteen volumes into four volumes? Those mountains and waters, only their names were recorded and nothing else?

What fierce beasts were in the Sun and Moon Celestial Pivot Mountain.

What fruits were in Yu's Accumulated Stone Mountain.

What did the Three Blue Birds taste like, what would happen if you ate Shirou? How should the Three Steeds be prepared?

Not a single word was written.

Yu ah...

I'm very disappointed in you.

Of course, Wei Yuan could probably understand why. It was probably because after his death, the darkness of King Yu's cooking skills eventually led the trio to tacitly avoid the topic of food. When you had to choose between a lump of black carbide and the northwest wind.

Any rational person would choose to beat the person who raised the question into a brain hemorrhage, and then go eat fruit.

Wei Yuan raised his head, looking at the heavens and earth of the Great Wilderness, walking on the roads of this city, seeing with his own eyes the customs and culture of these foreign lands. If it weren't for the fact that his phone was running out of battery, he really wanted to take some photos for Jue to see.

The main reason was that he hadn't learned the charging technique developed by Wu Zhiqi before.

Wei Yuan couldn't use thunder magic to charge his phone.

He was afraid that if he didn't control it well, he would turn his phone into a C4 bomb.

The phone wasn't a problem.

The main point was that there was no internet here, and if those precious black history materials were blown up, the loss would be great.

That was the black history of the celestial god Lu Wu!

It was going to be a family heirloom!

He had to copy it ten times, bury one here, bury one there, and send one to Nu Jiao.

Just as he was thinking and looking around, searching for news about Kunlun, Wei Yuan suddenly heard a conversation beside him—

"Is it true what you said, that old man Yi, is going to celebrate his birthday?"

"Yes, it's true, the human kingdoms everywhere have said so."

"The news has spread quite widely."

"Yes..."

"After all, that is a legend of the human race, it is said that he has a relationship with King Yu."

Yu?

Wei Yuan's footsteps paused slightly.

ps: Today's first update...

Three thousand six hundred words.