Simultaneous travel: I have forged an immortal name in the heavens

Chapter 169 [Kunlun Temple·Karamil Trip]

"My strength is just one step away from being promoted to the star level!"

Bang! King bomb!

Okay, Yang An and the others have been controlled, what’s the point of playing this game?

No one would play cards like you!
Each of them had an expression of surprise, joy or emotion on their face.

“So fast?” Liaozhai Yang An asked hurriedly, “Weren’t you only at the second level of the planet before?”

In just a few days, his strength has increased so much?

There was a hint of pride in the dark golden and cold eyes of the golden-horned giant Yang An. He glanced at everyone and then spoke.

"The Marvel world has swallowed up more than 3,600 tons of vibranium ore, plus the magic metal used by the Destroyer, which is equivalent to tens of millions of tons of ordinary ore!"

"You just didn't carefully feel your own strength improvement."

The golden-horned giant beast Yang An has been nurturing an Earthling clone in his inner world. Originally, he thought that human genes were needed, but it seems that they are not necessary to nurture an Earthling clone.

It’s just that the gestation period will be longer, at least a year.

Who says you can't give birth to your own child?

This completes the logical loop.

"My true body is still in hiding, devouring the giant beasts in the ocean and recruiting those king-level and emperor-level monsters."

"Based on the sea monsters I controlled, I can infer that the Mist Island in Australia still exists."

"That means Luo Feng has not yet made his mark."

After listening to the narration of the golden-horned beast Yang An.

Everyone emphasized that the golden-horned beast Yang An must be careful to hide himself and it would be best not to leave any trace of his existence on Earth.

Among them, Yang An was the most excited. "If I can break through to the star level, then this trip to Kunlun will be a sure thing for me."

While he was busy improving his strength in other worlds or planning to harvest willpower, he was not idle either.

After a long journey of a whole week.

After taking a train and then a bus, Yang An finally bought an old truck and drove there himself.

He, Hu Bayi and others finally arrived at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

We found a Tibetan town to stay in and rested for three days. The first day was for rest, and the second and third days were for waiting for equipment to be delivered and proving our identity to the local officials.

Day four!
Just set off into the mountains. First go to Gazebuqing, then pass through the large uninhabited area there and enter Karamir.

This trip was particularly dangerous, but it was nothing for the four people who were traveling lightly.

"Before entering the mountain, I inquired about the news, and the Tibetans in the town said that there was no second archaeological team."

Yang An spread his arms and said with a smile, "I'm afraid they were all swallowed by that sin-eating Baru."

"Hey, how can you be so cruel?"

Marvel Yang An waved his hand and sneered.

"Wouldn't it be easier for them to live a simple life if they were swallowed by Sin-Eater Baru? As for tomb robbers, turning them into puppets and throwing them into the Demon Kingdom to destroy its ancient tomb would best reflect their value."

"Hard enough!"

Ghost Blows Out the Light Yang An rubbed his chin and smiled to indicate that he thought so too.

"Okay, I'm going back first. Tomorrow we'll go into the mountains. Wish I can successfully remove the curse and nothing unexpected will happen, everyone."

"But when you say that, it means you think something unexpected is bound to happen."

"Shut up!"

The world of Ghost Blows Out the Light!
The other worlds are unclear.

However, in this world, many mysterious things happen in various places, especially in Tibet, which itself is very mysterious and it is said that there are many enlightened lamas.

As early as on the way to the Kunlun Mountains, Hu Bayi told Yang An the story of a natural singing poet Lama he knew.

It is said that this lama is extremely pious and has great supernatural powers, but he is willing to circumambulate the lake for the rest of his life to pray for Hu Bayi, who once experienced the disaster in the remains of the Demonic Kingdom.

This Iron Rod Lama was well versed in Tibetan medicine and was also a gifted poet-chanter, a gifted person in Tibet who could understand the ancient events of Tibet.

Everyone can suddenly recite millions of words of poetry after a serious illness or a sleepless night.

He has a particular understanding of the history of Tibet.

Yang An was very interested in this. He felt that this land was too mysterious. Perhaps there was something magical hidden inside that allowed such a gifted poet to appear.

If there is, it must be a treasure that can be called a divine weapon.

Just thinking about the Iron Rod Trumpet, who is well versed in Tibetan medicine, knows secret techniques and is gifted by God, Yang An would like to meet him if possible.

Hu Bayi readily agreed. He had some ulterior motives for bringing this up.

His comrade-in-arms when he was in the army, the female military doctor Gema, became paralyzed on one side of her body because of the disaster at the Demon Kingdom ruins. Poor pretty girl, she can only lie in bed.

If possible, he would like to ask Yang An for help. Little Master Yang may not be able to perform miracles that medicine cannot.

Near Gasebuqing.

"After you pass this hill, you should be able to see a herdsmen's village. You can find a guide there."

After crossing a vast expanse of desolate ice field, Yang An stood on a high place and looked into the distance.

This is a plateau, the air is thin and makes people dizzy.

The majestic Kunlun Mountain stands in the distance, like a sleeping god covered in ice and snow, standing at the junction of heaven and earth.

In the near distance, you can see the vast glacier, Karamir.

Although Karamir is a breathtaking sight, it is a white hell feared by many Tibetans, and even fewer villagers have ever been there.

In addition to Yang An and his three companions, there was also a staff member from a nearby town named Dawa Wangdui, a middle-aged man with glasses and a gentle appearance.

It is said that he is the only person in the town who has been to a big city, and he is also a prospective college student with a bright future.

Unfortunately, I didn't go to school for various reasons.

I was then assigned a job by the town and have stayed here ever since.

Yang An respects him very much. Dawa Wangdui is a good man who is dedicated to protecting wildlife and the environment.

"Thank you for bringing us here."

Shirley Yang clasped her hands together and bowed to express her gratitude to Dawa Wangdui.

"It doesn't matter. Tibetans and Han are one family, and we are all friends." Dawa smiled and waved his hands. He looked at least thirty years older than his actual age.

"Go back and be careful of Lao Wang, wait for our good news!" Fatty Wang also liked the other party very much. He smiled and put his arm around Dawa Wangdui's shoulder, and even gave Dawa Wangdui all the canned food he brought with him.

With the world inside his body, the supplies Yang An actually brought were much more than what was visible on the surface, so he didn't have to worry about running out of supplies.

Including the equipment they carry, there are much less than in the original book, which requires seven or eight porters to help drive yaks to carry it, and it is all thrown in the world inside Yang An's body.

After the four of them separated from Dawa, Yang An had an idea.

"call out--!"

The eagle sand puppet soaring in the sky began to follow Dawa Wangdui to ensure that the other party could safely pass through the uninhabited underground.

There are all kinds of ferocious beasts here, especially the tall glacier gray wolf. The wolves here are not the wolf cubs in the zoo that are treated like dogs.

The wolves here are almost one meter tall and can weigh over 100 kilograms. If they stand backwards, they can be taller than a human, and they have sharp claws and fangs.

The big dogs in the city can easily knock down a girl, and the vicious wolves that have roamed the wilderness here for thousands of years can easily tear a grown man into pieces!
The villages around here have all experienced wolf infestations.

Dozens of ferocious wolves swarmed down from the glacier and devoured all the living people and animals in the village.

So Yang An and his group also brought guns.

"Master Yang, can't you just fly us over there? Why do we have to walk?"

The fat man carried his travel bag, and the group walked over the hills and headed towards the village below where wisps of smoke were rising.

"Shut up Fatty, if you don't want to come you can go home, no one will stop you."

Hu Bayi held a hunting rifle in his hand, looked around vigilantly, on guard against any wild beasts that might jump out, and said unhappily.

"Well, I have to shut up. It's my fault." The fat man would definitely not go back home. He discovered that he was born to like excitement, not just money.

Maybe it's too easy to make money.

The store in the capital city was making a ton of money, but the fat man was not used to it.

"As for me, I am destined to work hard. Besides, I can't let you fight with Little Yang while Old Hu and I sit back and enjoy the fruits of your labor."

Wang Kaixuan bit into a strip of dried beef that was as hard as a rock.

This thing can only bite off a thin strip of beef at a time, the fibers are clearly visible, and it is quite grinding.

But the more you chew it, the more delicious it becomes.

The aroma of meat in your mouth is the best comfort in the cold plateau and oxygen-deficient environment.

"Commander Wang, why are you so mean?" Shirley Yang asked with a smile.

"Hey, Chief of Staff Yang, you have never heard of a saying that if you get something, you will never cherish it. Listen to me, Hu Bayi has been plotting against you for a long time, you must strongly reject him."

The fat man said with a smile.

Hu Bayi's face turned red, and he slapped Fatty Wang on the back of his neck, "You are the only one who is nosy, Miss Yang, please don't misunderstand me."

Yang An's previous worries that Shirley Yang had been abducted seemed to be gradually becoming unfounded.

Although Hu Bayi did have some feelings for Shirley Yang, he now realized that the gap between them was too big. He and Fatty had become buddies of Young Master Yang, and Young Master Yang was so good to them.

Hu Bayi gradually lost interest in Shirley Yang. After all, he couldn't seduce his boss's sister.

As for Shirley Yang, because Yang An had been following them all the time, Yang An always made decisions for them, and she was like a taciturn person.

She doesn't communicate much with Hu Bayi and Fatty, not to mention that they fall in love with each other after going through danger.

Fatty Wang saw that Hu Bayi had a bad look on his face, and Shirley Yang said nothing. Knowing that she had said something wrong again, she slapped herself in the face and kept silent.

As for Yang An, he was busy using the condensed sand puppet to explore the surroundings and was too lazy to pay attention to the fat man.

Soon, several people were stopped by villagers at the entrance of the village.

"Comrades, we are good people, great good people!"

Fatty Wang was just about to use his talents to communicate with the villagers.

But Hu Bayi stopped him.

"Come on Fatty, if I didn't know you, I would shoot you and drag you out for target practice if I heard you say that."

"Who the hell is a good person who says he is a good person? And a great good person? Are you planning to betray the revolution?"

As he spoke, Hu Bayi turned his head and looked at the villagers who were still vigilant, his expression became strange.

He stared at a middle-aged man among the villagers who was wearing tattered clothes and holding a cowhide whip. After hesitating, he shouted softly.

"Uncle Zaba?"

Could it be that Hu Bayi knows the other person?

The fat man shut up and looked at him curiously.

Soon, the old man Zhaba recognized Hu Bayi. He hesitated for a moment, and a hint of hesitation appeared on his rough, weathered face. "Captain Hu?"

"Yes, it's me!"

Hu Bayi breathed a sigh of relief, feeling both surprised and happy. He was surprised that he shouldn't have met the other person here, as he should have been in Shiquanhe, the capital of Ali. He was also happy to meet Uncle Zhaba.

The vigilant Tibetans nearby seemed to realize that the other party knew one of their own, and that this uncle Zhaba was of a very high status, so they all put down the weapons in their hands.

"It's Captain Hu. It's really Captain Hu. We are one. Everyone put down your weapons. (Tibetan)"

Uncle Zhaba is not as old as Grandpa Zhaba, but he is very prestigious.

At his call, several people around him showed some more kind smiles on their faces.

Afterwards, Yang An and his party were solemnly invited into this nomadic village.

Yang An followed behind Hu Bayi.

The invisible Mu Yu followed beside him. On the snowy plateau, this beautiful and otherworldly forest elf was still floating in the air barefoot, looking around curiously.

Hu Bayi was also a little excited. He chatted with Uncle Zhaba for a while and then came back.

Yang An and his two companions were invited by the villagers to sit down at a simple table and chairs. Some villagers brought cups, and some brought butter tea.

Although they look very poor, you can see hope in their eyes and simple kindness on their faces.

"Zaxi Delek!"

Every villager who passes by will say this to them in a friendly manner after learning that they are Uncle Zhaba’s friends.

The fat man also restrained his devilish personality, took out some fruit candies with beautifully wrapped papers that Yang An had brought specially from his bag, and distributed them to several dirty children who ran out.

The treatment they received ranged from friendly to warmly welcoming.

"What's going on, Old Hu?" Shirley Yang asked Hu Bayi curiously, and the awkwardness between the two of them also dissipated.

"Remember what I said when I was a soldier in Qinghai-Tibet, I once accidentally entered the ruins of the Demon Kingdom. At that time, this uncle Zhaba was our cook. It was he who discovered something was wrong and went to the headquarters to rescue people."

Hu Bayi explained, then hesitated and looked at Yang An.

"What? The Gema you mentioned is also here?" Yang An understood at a glance what Hu Bayi wanted to say, but it was not in this plot.

Maybe there are some changes? Or maybe it is just a plot adaptation in the TV series.

"That's right." Hu Bayi nodded and sighed, "Uncle Zhaba and Doctor Gema could have stayed in Shiquanhe, but they chose to come back to their hometown. I didn't know they were from Gazebuqing."

"I'm going to go see Ge Ma, and I'd like to ask Master Yang to help see if Ge Ma has any chance of recovery."

Perhaps because he was afraid of embarrassing Yang An, Hu Bayi continued, "If Young Master Yang feels that it's inappropriate, forget it. I'll give them all the money I have on me later."

Before Hu Bayi could finish speaking, Yang An stood up and put down the untouched, greasy, black wooden cup.

Although the butter tea tasted good, he just couldn't drink it from this cup.

"Let's go. Look at what you said. Since you, Old Hu, have spoken, there is no reason for me not to help. Let's go and take a look."

When Hu Bayi heard this, he was immediately delighted.

"I'll lead the way. Uncle Zhaba said that Ge Ma has a brother named 'Ci Ji', which means the first day of the first month in Tibetan. He is the only person who has been to Karamir, so we can invite him to be our guide."

(End of this chapter)