“How can Value Game be so stingy? At least…” Li Qianxia hadn’t finished speaking when the plane shook violently again, and everyone’s vision went black.
“Zhou’er, look at the wind birds on Zixu Mountain.”
Li Changzhou opened his eyes.
He stood by a pool in the mountains, with the surrounding mountains rising in layers like ocean waves on the earth, each one a thousand feet high, a full three thousand meters.
In the distance, beyond sight, stand dozens of enormous, ethereal figures, some like giants, some like trees, or some kind of mountain.
He turned his gaze away and looked at the woman in front of him.
With her back to Li Changzhou, her slender figure leaned against a branch of a tree. The branch was so thin and delicate that even a sparrow landing on it would probably bend it.
The woman leaned against it, the branches only curving slightly.
“The wind on Zixu Mountain has always been strong. In the past, when the mountain wind blew, a flock of birds would be blown away. But over time, when there is no mountain wind, these birds can no longer fly.”
The woman's voice was faint, ethereal, like a whisper.
“You are a descendant of the human emperor Suiren. Even before you existed, the world had already prepared the throne for you. You should not become a bird on a void.”
"Go and see the wilderness properly, hone your wings, and don't be a bird of the wind that has no control over its own destiny."
The woman, possessing an otherworldly aura, gradually faded in appearance, like a mural of a deity beginning to fade over hundreds of thousands of years.
"Where to?" Li Changzhou asked hurriedly, not having seen the mission prompt. "Where do you want me to go? What do you want me to do?"
With a soft sigh, the woman said, "This is the last breeze I'll give you."
call!
The mountain wind howled, so strong and fierce that even Li Changzhou subconsciously raised his hand to shield his eyes.
A mountain breeze stirred up a flock of wind birds, which then surged into his large sleeves with a roar.
Li Changzhou lowered his sleeves and stood in the towering mountains, millions of feet high. The woman was gone, the pool was gone, and the tree whose appearance he couldn't recall was gone too.
"Hallucination?"
"Chirp~" A bird the size of an egg poked its little head out of the sleeve.
Windbird.
The windbird glanced at Li Changzhou and hopped onto his shoulder.
Li Changzhou watched it as it preened its soft white feathers with its beak.
Li Changzhou checked and found that his magic power was there, his divine body was there, the black mist was there, his focus was there, the wisdom pearl was there, and the Emerald Bee Sword was there (but it had lost its transformation ability), but everything else was gone.
wrong.
There's one more thing.
Inferior Mythological Aura: When facing mythical life forms known to all on Earth, you can consume 1000 points of ability to trigger the Mythological Aura, increasing the damage of your next attack by 1000%.
With his power increased tenfold, his near-fourth transformation [divine body], and his ten thousand years of magical power, could he withstand three moves from Fuxi and Nuwa?
Disaster.
But at least it gives him the confidence to fight with his back against the celestial being.
Li Changzhou suddenly looked up. The sky seemed to have darkened a bit. Was it about to get dark?
"Um?"
Only then did he realize that there was no sun in the sky.
Without stars or the legendary golden crow, how does the sky light up? Where is the light source?
"Chirp~"
Li Changzhou turned his head to look at the wind bird on his shoulder. The wind bird was looking into the distance, and he followed its gaze.
The next moment, he gasped.
Countless miles away, the figure that had been seen on Mount Zixu, connected to heaven and earth, was slowly closing its eyes.
As it (or she?) closed its eyes, the world gradually darkened.
Two passages of text jumped out of my memory.
The Classic of Mountains and Seas, Overseas Northern Classic states: "The god of Zhongshan is named Zhuyin. When he looks, it is day; when he closes his eyes, it is night; when he blows, it is winter; when he exhales, it is summer. He neither drinks nor eats nor breathes; when he breathes, it is wind."
The Classic of Mountains and Seas, Great Wilderness North Classic: "Beyond the Northwest Sea, north of the Red River, there is Mount Zhangwei. There is a god with a human face and a snake's body, and is red. He has straight eyes and rides upright. When he closes his eyes, it is dark; when he opens them, it is bright. He neither eats, sleeps, nor breathes. He summons wind and rain. This god is Zhu Jiuyin, and this god is Zhulong."
There is a god named Zhuyin, also known as Zhujiuyin or Zhulong.
Zhu Jiuyin from the Visualization Method in the Classic of Mountains and Seas!
It really is Zhujiuyin!
Zhu Jiuyin's true form!
That body was more than 30,000 meters tall!
Li Changzhou felt a chill run down his spine and his whole body tremble. This figure was Zhu Jiuyin, but what were those phantoms that were the same height as Zhu Jiuyin, or even taller?
"Good bird, good bird, shall we go in that direction?"
"Chirp?" The windbird tilted its tiny head, no bigger than a finger.
"Okay! Let's go there!"
boom!
The ground suddenly tore apart, and Li Changzhou, who had shattered the earth, blasted himself into the sky, hurtling towards the direction of Zhujiuyin.
How do these savage creatures replenish their vital energy? What is their strength? And how did they forge such enormous bodies?
"Chirp chirp chirp!" The windbird, aided by the strong wind, kept circling around Li Changzhou as he traveled at high speed.
The sky darkened suddenly at an accelerated pace.
A gigantic hand swept down from the mountains, covering Li Changzhou's head like the sky itself.
Peng!
The large hand clenched tightly, squeezing the air out through the gaps between the fingers, compressing it into knife-like streams that shot out in all directions.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The earth trembled, the heavens and earth roared, and a hairy ape lay fast asleep among the mountains.
That devastating palm strike was actually a blow the giant ape used to shoo away mosquitoes in its sleep.
boom!
A giant hand exploded, and a towering mountain was instantly soaked with blood from its summit to its base.
"Roar!" The giant ape opened its eyes and let out a painful howl, its other hand instinctively reaching out to grab Li Changzhou.
A hand of equal size grabbed the giant ape's wrist.
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