Transmigrating to another world, starting as a mountain god

A salty wind blew in gusts, and a damp feeling washed over us.

The gentle waves rippled, causing the small boat to rock slightly.

Li Yuan sat on the pristine white boat, his gaze thoughtful.

The withered figure did not bother them again.

However, Li Yuan felt that something was strange.

"Chen Xuan, how do you feel?"

He couldn't help but ask softly.

Chen Xuan, sitting cross-legged at the back of the small boat, was reciting scriptures.

Taking advantage of a moment, I quickly responded:

"Sir, I feel a little thirsty."

Li Yuan: "......"

However, no matter how he looked at him, he couldn't see any change in Chen Xuan.

Even with careful examination, no abnormalities could be found.

I can only keep this doubt to myself and pay close attention in secret.

The small boat crosses the sea, like a tiny leaf, so insignificant.

But driven by Li Yuan's immortal power, it continued to move forward.

"Li Yuan!"

Zhengtai Biao's voice rang out, filled with surprise and joy.

Li Yuan instinctively turned around, but his body trembled and he didn't move.

This Beihai is strange and truly troublesome.

Li Yuan sighed softly.

Behind him, Chen Xuan quickly closed his eyes again, afraid that something might go wrong.

"Li Yuan... I'm calling you!"

Zhengtai Biao's voice was still shouting.

"Li Yuan, something's happened in the mountains!"

Zhengtai Biao's voice became somewhat anxious and tired.

Li Yuan sat cross-legged on the small boat, closed his eyes and regulated his breathing, remaining unmoved.

"Li...Yuan!"

Why, why aren't you responding to me?!

The voice turned angry, filled with resentment.

Behind the scenes that Li Yuan and Chen Xuan could not see.

A wet, cuddly figure was crouching at the stern of the small boat.

His face was covered by jet-black hair, his hands were like sharp fish fins, and his feet were exceptionally large and webbed.

The wet figure crouched quietly, making loud, childlike noises as it called out.

The voice grew increasingly resentful, carrying a chilling aura.

Seeing that Li Yuan did not respond.

The terrifying figure then set its sights on Chen Xuan.

"My husband..."

Its voice became gentle and pitiful.

Chen Xuan shuddered.

He had just listened to the whole thing, and now he dared not reply. He could only close his eyes and chant scriptures continuously.

"My lord, save me..."

The wet figure seemed to crave flesh and blood, somewhat impatient.

It wriggled and stuck to Chen Xuan's back.

Chen Xuan's body trembled.

His body's instincts were pounding wildly, urging him to escape.

Without Li Yuan's instructions, Chen Xuan dared not act rashly!

Moreover, he knew that with his meager cultivation level, making any rash moves would be tantamount to courting death!

Chen Xuan felt the stickiness on his back, and he forced himself to suppress his nausea and his instinct to escape.

"My husband..."

The wet figure continued to call out, its voice growing increasingly melodious.

"Mutually......"

'Screw your mother!'

Li Yuan felt terribly cold and couldn't help but curse under his breath.

Maintaining his back-to-back posture, he drew the Fushang Sword and swung it sharply.

The sword energy was sharp and fierce, and the killing intent was extremely powerful.

The wet figure let out a sharp, strange cry and quickly jumped off the small boat.

With a splash, he jumped into the sea.

At this moment, Li Yuan scanned the area with his divine sense before slowly turning around.

Chen Xuan looked terrified and swallowed hard.

I suppose they were terrified.

"It's alright. As long as you don't do anything rash, I will protect you."

Li Yuan gently comforted him.

Chen Xuan glanced gratefully at Li Yuan, then changed from a cross-legged to a kneeling position, chanting scriptures as he bowed and kowtowed to Li Yuan.

The North Sea is extremely dangerous. Before setting off, Li Yuan said that if he encountered anything strange, he would push his companions into the sea.

But in reality, that wasn't actually done.

Of course, it was also because Li Yuan didn't want to be alone and attract some strange attention.

However, Li Yuan watched him recite scriptures while bowing.

Suddenly, I felt a little strange.

In a daze, Li Yuan saw a pure and peaceful aura emanating from Chen Xuan.

But in less than a moment, nothing unusual happened again.

"That withered figure, did it do something...?"

Li Yuan had suspicions, but his mind was blank at that time, and he couldn't sense anything at all.

All I can make is ensure that I am truly unharmed.

The two continued their journey, drifting on the sea.

They encountered a fairy island along the way, but Li Yuan did not go there.

Because he could see several small boats at the entrance to the fairy island, which he assumed belonged to those extraordinary people.

But not far from the island, there were several hanged corpses.

Li Yuan knew that there were probably strange things on this fairy island as well.

So they gave up the idea of ​​investigating.

After all, his real goal was to cross the secret realm and reach the Sea Eye.

Go find that ancient celestial demon and ask for a Soul-Guiding Lotus.

During their journey, another strange change occurred in the sea.

The seawater turned a deep green, exuding a terrifying aura.

Li Yuan was forced to urge the small boat towards the nearest fairy island.

Finally, at the last second, they rushed onto the fairy island.

And that patch of lush green seawater vanished into thin air.

It left a huge crater that extends all the way to the seabed.

It was as if the entire sea had been swallowed up by something out of thin air.

A moment later, seawater poured in again, filling the depression.

Li Yuan was also shaken after seeing it.

When he noticed the unusual movement in the seawater, he could only sense a slight abnormality, but he could not perceive any specific danger.

Perhaps, some of the immortals and gods who explored this place in the past perished because of this uncertainty.

Some strange phenomena can be fought against by gods and immortals; while others are so strange that ordinary gods and immortals can only flee as fast as they can.

Now that he has entered the Immortal Island, Li Yuan plans to explore it.

The island is imbued with spiritual energy and teeming with life.

Flowers, fruits, beautiful trees, mythical beasts, and flying birds—it has everything.

Li Yuan carefully made his way across the immortal island, and collected many precious spiritual herbs.

They even found a rare fairy crystal.

Placed in the 'Immortals and Gods Circle,' it is enough to be worth thousands of merit coins.

Li Yuan was very vigilant, scanning his surroundings with his divine sense from time to time.

To avoid encountering anything strange.

Chen Xuan was also very obedient, staying close behind Li Yuan and not daring to wander around or look around.

However, as Li Yuan walked, he suddenly stopped.

Chen Xuan lost his footing and almost bumped headfirst into Li Yuan.

But he dared not move and simply waited for Li Yuan's instructions.

In such an environment, Chen Xuan understood that he was just a burden.

He could die if anything goes wrong.

He pleaded with Li Yuan to accompany him at the dock and was granted permission; this was because Li Yuan valued his obedience.

Therefore, Chen Xuan would never dare to act recklessly.

At the front, Li Yuan frowned, his expression slightly grave.

Before them, among a pile of stones, appeared a stone as red as blood.

The stone was bright red all over, so vivid it was almost blinding, as if it had just been drenched in blood, giving one the creeps.

Li Yuan, recalling the two previous telepathic messages, hesitated at this moment.

But in the end, Li Yuan still spoke:

"Chen Xuan".

"Pick up that stone."