bookandnovel Chapter 118 Aren't you worried about him?
Chapter 118 Aren't you worried about him?
Wang Yan steadied himself, opened his eyes, slowly got up, and began to stretch his muscles and bones.
After a dozen or so breaths, he completely dispelled the heaviness and sluggishness of being one with the earth, then put away the isolation array, went out, and went to the control room next door.
Just as he was about to knock politely, the heavy wooden door opened automatically.
He looked at Qin Bilian and Guan Xizhi with worried eyes.
Deacon Jin, standing nearby, asked anxiously, "Junior Brother Wang, how are you?"
The tension on the three faces warmed Wang Yan's heart, and he smiled again: "Disciple greets Grandmaster Guan! Uncle Jin, I'm fine! Grandmaster Qin, I just thought of a set of time-related divine runes, which I have successfully combined in my sea of consciousness. It doesn't consume much of my lifespan."
"What?" Guan Xizhi's gaze immediately sharpened in surprise, and she couldn't help but interrupt him: "You just said that you had already successfully combined the Time Divine Runes in your sea of consciousness? You didn't give up?"
As expected, she was surprised.
"I didn't give up because it didn't consume much Xuan Qi and didn't damage my foundation, so there was no need to give up. I succeeded." Wang Yan said with great certainty, "I want to apply now and ask Grandmaster Qin to set it up so that only people from Hundred Herbs Peak, and you and Senior Brother Mo can exchange for it."
At this point, Wang Yan looked apologetically at Guan Xizhi: "Grandmaster Guan, I'm sorry, but because Grandmaster Zhu of Hundred Herbs Peak places great importance on the divine runes of time, I cannot reveal this lineage of divine runes to too many people..."
Guan Xizhi's gaze was intense as she hurriedly interrupted him: "Wang Yan, did you really succeed in coming up with the time-based divine script? As far as I know, Peak Master Zhu required that the time-based divine script also contain the character for space."
Wang Yan paused, then explained helplessly, "It's ineffective for me to perform this here. I need to report it to Grandmaster Zhu so he can test it at Hundred Herbs Peak. Grandmaster Guan, you'd better not ask. Of course, I'm very grateful that you're here to protect me."
Qin Bilian, standing to the side, straightened his face and said, "Wang Yan, how can you be so disrespectful to Peak Master Guan!"
"It's alright!" Guan Xizhi still looked at Wang Yan with surprise: "Wang Yan, are you sure you can succeed?"
"Give it a try!" Wang Yan tilted his head. "Some things, you'll never know the outcome if you don't try!"
Qin Bilian looked at him helplessly: "You... fine, go ahead!"
Wang Yan bowed to this Master Qin, turned around, went downstairs, and entered the room with the character "Life" in the name of the God.
As for how surprised and skeptical Qin Bilian and Guan Xizhi were... well, as the saying goes, facts speak louder than words.
Qiu Xuan, who was on duty, was also taken aback. He immediately sent a message to the little Jin steward upstairs in surprise: "Wang Yan, he figured out the time rune so quickly?"
impossible?
It hasn't even been an hour!
Over the years, which of the disciples who were taken in by the Hundred Herbs Peak Master to manage medicinal herbs on Hundred Herbs Peak spent several months or even several years just to barely meet the requirements for entry?
Wang Yan's speed is too fast!
Although Wang Yan had always been quick to develop new divine runes in the past, this time was different.
In the past, when people thought of new divine runes, at most their sea of consciousness would be shaken. But these time-related divine runes often resulted in the loss of lifespan. Even the peak master and many other powerful figures did not dare to try them easily. How could Wang Yan come up with one so quickly?
A few breaths later, Qiu Xuankuang, who was anxiously tapping his fingers on the stone table, received a divine response from Deacon Xiao Jin, and asked somewhat blankly, "How did you know he was thinking of the Time Divine Script?"
Qiu Xuankuang, unusually, paused and sent out his divine sense: "Grandmaster even invited Grandmaster Guan from Renyi Peak, isn't it because he's afraid something might happen to Wang Yan? Sigh, you've become sworn brothers with Wang Yan, aren't you worried about him?"
If he weren't outmatched by Deacon Jin, and if Master Qin weren't upstairs, Qiu Xuankuang would have loved to rush upstairs and drag Deacon Jin down.
A few breaths later, Deacon Xiao Jin responded again with his divine sense, somewhat dejectedly: "Sigh! Junior Brother Wang said he assembled it in his sea of consciousness, and it doesn't consume much profound energy, so I wanted to try it out..."
"I'm very worried about him, but both of my grandmasters have agreed, and I can't stop them by myself!"
Qiu Xuankuang gasped in shock.
Are you kidding me? The Time Divine Script doesn't consume much Xuan Qi?
Nonsense! The Time God Civilization clearly consumes both profound energy and lifespan!
The two grandmasters were truly heartless. Even if they were looking forward to the appearance of the Time Divine Rune and wanted to temper the King Flame, they shouldn't have done it when he was so young!
……
Wang Yan stood in the room with the character "生" (life) in the name of the god, picked up a black writing brush, pondered for a few moments in front of the inscribed stone, and a smile appeared on his lips.
"If Zhao Mingtong hears about the report later, will he be very happy and feel that I value him?"
"If Mo Jingqing hears about the report later, will he turn pale and think I'm provoking him?"
"If Peak Master Zhu hears about this report, will he think that my sudden report after Mo Jingqing emerged from seclusion and took over the Nebula Array is an attempt to compete with Mo Jingqing?"
"Actually, I just couldn't stand reading Mo Jingqing's divine writing. Once I write this sentence, no matter how proud he is, he shouldn't be too embarrassed to report it anymore."
"Now that I've written this, Peak Master Zhu should be able to refuse Mo Jingqing with a clear conscience!"
Wang Yan slowly lowered the black writing brush in his hand and began to write the first stroke on the smooth, textured stone.
In fact, when Dulong took him to visit the various peaks and repeatedly emphasized that Baicao Peak should not be visited lightly, Wang Yan had already thought about part of this sentence.
In its previous life, this was a classic time acceleration story, which was used by many online novels.
Now, it's just a matter of adding restrictions.
If the words Zhao Mingtong gave—"Herbal herbs grow quickly, several times faster than outside help"—were truly something Mo Jingqing came up with during his seclusion, then what I thought of must far surpass his.
……
The original text about time in Wang Yan's previous life that came to mind was: "One day in the fairyland is equivalent to a hundred years in the mortal world."
There is no fairyland here, so that statement naturally needs to be changed.
He had also figured out how to make targeted changes.
After the revision, the artistic conception lacks the strong contrast between "fairyland" and "mortal world," which makes it much less impactful.
However, at least the revised divine characters can be combined in the sea of consciousness, consuming little profound energy and without shortening lifespan.
After the twelve revised characters for "god" were slowly written, they automatically detached from the supporting stone, like delightful blue sprites, and happily hovered around him.
This also caused the corresponding time and space divine characters in his sea of consciousness, such as "day, year, inner, hundred, outer," to vibrate together.
The vastness of space, the weight of time, the leaps in numbers, the alternation between inside and outside...
The surrounding mystical energy surged in once more, transforming into a long river of time that transcended spatial distances, showcasing the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn, and winter, endlessly repeating itself, silently demonstrating the rise and fall of life.
However, Wang Yan was not among them.
He was just a quiet observer.
……
Outside the room with the character "生" (life/life) in the name of the god, Qiu Xuankuang, who was holding on tightly, activated the monitoring screen on the wall as soon as Wang Yan went in.
Watching Wang Yan slowly finish writing and calmly put down the black pen, Qiu Xuankuang subconsciously clenched his fists.