Chapter 163 Chongwu Mountain

Chongwu Mountain is a landmark in the Western Mountain Scripture.

It also left a very heavy mark in Wei Yuan's heart for a certain reason.

So much so that he listed this mountain as the first of the Western Third Scripture.

After all, he ate the Chongwu fruit that benefits offspring and was thoroughly scared by Nü Jiao, leaving a shadow that has not dissipated completely for thousands of years. It really can't compare with other mountains...

It made him quite vigilant when he went to the Land of Daughters and the Land of Husbands overseas, and he didn't even dare to drink the water.

The people there thought Yuan had opinions about them, and they almost fought.

Especially the general of the Land of Daughters; Wei Yuan still remembers his thoughts from back then.

How could that woman be even more skilled in combat than the generals of the Tu Shan Tribe?

Back then, when they went together, the Land of Daughters wanted to compete with the people from the Central Plains. Yu was a hero, Nü Jiao was Yu's wife, Qi ran away after divination in advance, and the unlucky civil official and cook thoroughly embarrassed themselves. After that female general finished fighting, she was embarrassed to come over and apologize, and used wine to knock Yuan over again.

Also, because Yuan cooked delicious food, he was almost kidnapped to be the general's husband.

Wei Yuan still remembers when the female general got drunk, she wanted to take off her clothes, and King Yu broke down the door in the middle of the night.

He started by smashing a pottery jar on her head, knocking out the female general, and then laughing loudly as he carried Yuan, who was tied up in the quilt, and ran away. Under the starry night, a rough old man carried another rough old man, running wildly on the streets of a foreign country, with a group of armored beauties chasing behind them, and in front of them was the opened city gate, Nü Jiao and Qi, who had knocked out the guards, slowly arriving in the animal-drawn carriage.

What is heroism!

What is a god descending to earth!

This is it!

It's a pity...

It's a pity that such a chaotic period was already more than four thousand years ago.

The expression on Wei Yuan's face softened unconsciously. He looked at the fruits on Chongwu Mountain. The stone next to him was the place where he sat after having a stomachache from eating this fruit. However, at that time, it was a wasteland, but now several trees have grown, quite lush.

Just as thoughts popped up in Wei Yuan's mind.

Fei Yu and Wu Yu had already started picking the fruits.

Fei Yu stretched out his hand, paused, and then retracted his palm, wiped it on his clothes, and then carefully reached out to pick the fruits, which looked like citrus fruits. But if you looked closely, you could see that the skin was translucent, and there was a faint spiritual energy shaking inside.

These spiritual energies gathered together, like flowers.

They would be dispersed by people's movements.

Re-entering the flesh of the fruit.

Wei Yuan came back to his senses and added:

"By the way, you must pay attention. This kind of fruit can only be eaten by women. If men eat it, they will feel very uncomfortable."

"If it's not handled properly, there's a high probability that it will be life-threatening."

Fei Yu and Wu Yu nodded.

Wu Yu had been collecting Wei Yuan's recipes these days, respectfully recording them on the fur he carried with him. Looking at the crystal-clear, extremely tempting fruit, he stuffed it into his pocket and asked, "Mountain God, can this kind of fruit only be eaten raw? Are there any special recipes?"

Wei Yuan was silent.

Without changing his expression, he said, "I haven't eaten it before, how would I know what it tastes like?"

"Naturally, there's no way to prepare a corresponding recipe."

"Just eat it raw."

Wu Yu, who had been obsessed with recording the *Shan Hai* Cooking Guide these days, was slightly disappointed.

These days, he had three different meals a day, flying in the sky, running on the ground, and swimming in the water.

Everything that fell into the hands of that Mountain God underwent earth-shaking changes.

Compared to the current methods in Chaoge City of boiling, steaming, and mixing steamed food with vegetables and mashing them into minced meat and then marinating them into meat sauce, it could almost be said to be a miracle. As a shaman, Wu Yu naturally recorded all these methods, preparing to take them back and spread them widely.

Wei Yuan looked to the southeast. Further in that direction was the Hill of Kunlun.

It was the sacred mountain guarded by the god Lu Wu.

And near this mountain, there was the Emperor's Pool that King Yu dug out in the place corroded by Xiang Liu's blood, and it was also a treasure land that matched the Jade Book of the *Classic of Mountains and Seas* in his hand. As long as he went there, he could find out exactly what King Yu left behind.

Wei Yuan withdrew his gaze and saw that Fei Yu and Wu Yu had picked most of the ripe fruits.

He also pulled out a small knife, cut off a branch, and carefully put it away.

Were they planning to directly try to transplant the precious tree from Chongwu Mountain to Chaoge City?

Wei Yuan saw Fei Yu's plan, did not stop him, nodded, and said, "You already know the way you came from. You can safely return to Chaoge City as long as you follow that road. Bo Long, you accompany them too. If there is any danger on the road, help deal with it."

Bo Long breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

He gave a low reply, his voice like a war drum.

These days, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. He always felt that this guy had ulterior motives when he compiled the *Classic of Mountains and Seas*. It was only because of his own reasons that he died early. Otherwise, this *Shan Hai* Cooking Guide might have been published directly that year.

Especially seeing one fierce beast after another being transformed into various delicacies in the hands of that young Daoist, the Bo beast ate while feeling terrified, worrying about when he would become the meat on the plate. Seeing Wei Yuan sending him away, Bo Long, feeling that he had escaped the possibility of being a spare food, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Regardless of the previous grievances between Fei Yu and Wu Yu and himself.

Just as he was about to wrap himself in fire clouds and take the two directly down the mountain, he was stopped by Wei Yuan.

"Coming to someone else's house without paying respects to the owner before leaving is too impolite."

Wei Yuan smiled, his hands covered in his sleeves, his palms holding the ancient jade book.

Then, he took out a piece of white jade from his sleeve and used sword energy to dig a pit at the highest point of Chongwu Mountain, buried the piece of white jade. The third row of mountains in the Western Mountain Scripture, from Chongwu Mountain to Yi Wang Mountain, a total of twenty-three mountains, six thousand seven hundred and forty-four miles, the sacrificial methods were similar.

He also scattered white rice on the ground.

Wei Yuan cupped his hands slightly and said softly:

"It's a pity that I came in a hurry this time and didn't prepare millet, so I can't sacrifice to you."

"Next time, I will prepare double the amount."

"Please show them a way."

Fei Yu and Wu Yu were puzzled: "Mountain God, what are you..."

Wei Yuan put his finger to his lips, nodded with a smile, signaling silence. Suddenly, a rumbling sound rang out. Fei Yu and Wu Yu subconsciously turned their heads to look, their expressions blank. There used to be dense forests on one side of Chongwu Mountain, but at this time, the forests slowly moved, the water flowed around, and the rocks turned, creating a road in front of him.

This was no longer just pointing out a road, but the Mountain God directly opened up a road.

Obviously, the Mountain God of Chongwu Mountain had heard his words and responded to them.

Bo Long's expression was shaken.

The young Daoist's sleeves were wide, and he pointed forward, his tone gentle, and asked with a smile:

"Aren't you going down the mountain yet?"

Bo Long came back to his senses, the hidden scales grew out again, he raised his head and roared in a low voice, taking Fei Yu and Wu Yu away together, following the road opened up by the Mountain God of Chongwu, like a cloud of smoke, and quickly disappeared, the speed so fast that Wei Yuan was a little surprised.

This guy, does he want to return to Chaoge so much?

He ran pretty fast.

Wei Yuan withdrew his gaze, didn't think too much, reached out and patted the stone he used to lean on to rest, and looked far in the direction of the Hill of Kunlun. He was too serious and engrossed, completely unaware that on the east side of Chongwu Mountain, there was a deep abyss, unaware that buried in that mountain abyss was his former body, which King Yu had written about: "Looking west at the Hill of the Emperor's Hunting Beasts, looking east at the Abyss of Yan."

He lowered his head, looked at Chongwu Mountain, and said, "Thank you."

He tapped his toes lightly on Chongwu Mountain.

His whole person flew quickly towards the Hill of Kunlun along the road opened up by the Mountain God of Chongwu. With the Bo beast for transportation gone, Wei Yuan could only rely on the strength of this body. He could feel the consumption of divine power suddenly accelerating, and once the divine power was exhausted, even if he was here, this body would dissipate, and then his consciousness would return to the human world.

Now, the divine power of this body was abundant, and he could use the Flying Body Technique among the Heavenly Astral Powers, which was faster than riding the wind. Wei Yuan had personally walked through the *Classic of Mountains and Seas* world before, and was more familiar with the route around Kunlun, and soon arrived near his destination.

He bypassed Buzhou Mountain and Zhong Mountain.

He avoided the Mountain of Huai Jiang, and did not encounter the Huai Ghost Li Lun and the Youqiong Clan on both sides of this mountain.

Flying further ahead was the Hill of Kunlun.

It was the territory under the control of Lu Wu. Wei Yuan didn't have a good impression of that tiger, and even clenched his fists, wanting to beat the fierce tiger up, but now his fists were not big enough, nor hard enough. In the *Classic of Mountains and Seas* era, there were hundreds of tribes of fierce beasts, gods, and demons. At that time, having a big fist didn't necessarily mean you were right, but having a small fist definitely meant you were not right.

Wei Yuan didn't plan to go and give Lu Wu a sliding tackle.

He had to withdraw his gaze.

Instead, he looked in the direction north of Kunlun and continued on his way. With each step, his body swayed, and he would dart out a long distance.

Soon, Wei Yuan saw the strange depression among the mountains, where white mist rose for thousands of years, as if the sea of clouds in the sky had fallen into the human world, with pavilions and towers built of bronze and huge white jade.

This was where Xiang Liu was killed back then.

The blood of the Xiang Liu Clan was something that even the ground and Xirang of the Divine Era could not resist, and huge holes were corroded. Dayu diverted ice water from Kunlun Mountain, poured it into them, compacted the ground, and trimmed it into a high platform for the gods to play on.

Xirang, Nüwa, Nüxi Clan...

It was a pity that if the place Chaoge City went to was the western side of the Great Wilderness, the descendants of Nüwa would be there, which would almost be a perfect start. Moreover, the Tu Shan Clan was also related to the Nüwa Clan, as recorded in *Shi Shuo: Di Xi*.

Nüxi Clan, Nüxi Clan.

Divided into two, one is Nü, one is Xi.

Nü Jiao was probably inseparable from this clan.

Therefore, she could still live to this day after King Yu left.

Legend has it that Nüwa transformed seventy-seven times a day, so it was possible that she transformed into a nine-tailed fox. Therefore, King Yu would have Xirang in his hand. Wei Yuan felt a little regretful. If this was the Great Wilderness, it would be better. That was the strongest golden thigh in the *Classic of Mountains and Seas* era, not only having a close relationship with the human race, but also maintaining an extremely good relationship with the Tu Shan Clan and Dayu.

With Empress Wa present, the current problems were probably not big problems.

Wei Yuan took out the Jade Book of the *Classic of Mountains and Seas* from his sleeve, held it in his hand, and circulated his magic power. The Jade Book of the *Classic of Mountains and Seas* emitted a stream of magic light, faintly connecting with the huge Emperor's Platform in front of him. Wei Yuan vaguely felt his control over this area.

That feeling was wonderful.

Somewhat similar to the influence of the ancestral veins of Chaoge City on Chaoge City.

Wei Yuan could rely on this connection to re-establish a simple talisman array in the sky above Chaoge City, imitating the human talisman Heavenly Court. If that was the case, then could he also establish a similar talisman array in the sky above this Emperor's Platform and Jade Pool?

And once it was successfully established, when it was connected to the human world, it could be combined with the human Heavenly Court array.

That undoubtedly meant that the true cultivators of the human world could obtain a similar battle bonus to the natives during the *Classic of Mountains and Seas* era, and the talismans of the human world could stir up the vitality of the *Classic of Mountains and Seas* world, which was a strategic geographical advantage.

One thought after another suddenly surged in Wei Yuan's mind.

The white mist suddenly flowed.

Wei Yuan subconsciously raised his arms and blocked them in front of him. The mist flowed violently like a river, passing through his body.

In the mist, a resentment that had remained for thousands of years revived.

The clouds and mist subsided, the young Daoist's sleeves fluttered, his black hair went back, he raised his eyes and looked forward. The huge nine-headed serpent, gathered from the resentment and hatred, emerged. Each snake body was as huge as a mountain. The aura of an ancient fierce god, even if it was just a wisp, was extremely heavy, far from what the Xiang Liu of the human world could compare to.

"Yu!!!"

The remaining hatred and resentment of Xiang Liu raised its head and roared.

Causing the earth to shake and the water to turn.

But he could never find his enemy.

At this moment.

Xiang Liu paused, its eyes fell, and suddenly looked at Wei Yuan, who was in the form of a young Daoist at the moment.

The nine heads almost had the huge aura of occupying the heavens and the earth, and then, the eighteen pupils all turned their direction, locked onto him, and slowly said:

"It's you..."

"I remember you."

Wei Yuan: "??!"

It coldly stared at Wei Yuan:

"You were the one who suggested to him to cook and eat me."

ps: Today's first update... 4,000 words, a little late, thank you Qing Shan for returning with a reward of ten thousand, thank you~

Today's challenge, finish before one o'clock... covering my face

*Shi Ji* quoted *Shi Ben*: The Tu Shan Clan's name is Nüwa.

*Shuo Wen Jie Zi*: Wa, an ancient sacred woman, who transforms all things.

*Great Wilderness Northern Scripture*: Gonggong's minister is named Xiang Yao, nine-headed snake body... Not Xin is bitter, no beast can live there. Yu drowned the flood, killed Xiang Yao, his blood was fishy and smelly, and no grain could grow. The land has a lot of water and is not suitable for living. Yu drowned it, three ren and three resistance, and then made it into a pool, and the emperors used this as a platform, north of Kunlun. Xiang Yao is Xiang Liu.