Terraria: The Digitalized Me Is Causing Chaos

Warm and gentle sunlight shone down into the valley.

Yang Tao plopped down on a rock to the side, finally having gained a foothold in Mount Hua, and even obtaining the Nine Yin Manual.

He was just preparing to return and have his eldest brother learn the Dugu Nine Swords from Feng Qingyang.

Relying on the prestige of the Mount Hua Sect, he planned to display his ambition and completely cut off the Westerners' worldwide plundering behavior while they were just beginning the Age of Exploration.

But fate didn't grant his wish; how did he end up in the world of "Heavenly Sword and Dragon Slaying Saber"?

Yue Buqun, who was observing the surroundings, saw Yang Tao sitting on the rock with a displeased expression and asked in confusion, "Tao'er, why do you look so gloomy?"

"Perhaps there's something special about this Ancient Tomb Sect that affects our perception of time. Now that we're out, let's return to Mount Hua first…"

Hearing Yue Buqun's words, Yang Tao remained unmoved and patted the empty space beside him.

"Master, sit down for a while. It seems we can't go back now."

Seeing Yang Tao like this, Yue Buqun walked forward and said, "Tao'er, what do you mean?"

Yang Tao revealed a bitter smile and said, "Master, there's indeed a problem with time."

"Tao'er, what do you mean by this?"

"We're currently in the late Yuan Dynasty. If we want to return to our Mount Hua, we'll have to wait nearly 200 years…"

Yue Buqun: "???"

He quickly walked to Yang Tao's side, reached out to place his hand on Yang Tao's forehead, and muttered with a worried expression, "Could it be that there's miasma in this ancient tomb, and Tao'er has damaged his brain? As the ancient books say, there is no cure for brain damage. What should we do?"

Yang Tao: "… …"

You're the one with brain damage!

Yang Tao now wanted to pull out a detonator and let Yue Buqun know what it meant to betray his master and ancestors.

"Master, don't fall into my hands later, or don't blame your disciple for mocking you…"

Yue Buqun stroked his beard and smiled calmly, "Nonsense. I have been traveling the Jianghu for many years, and my state of mind has long been as calm as water. Even after learning of your supernatural powers, I was only surprised for a moment. Could there be anything in this world more outrageous than you?"

Yang Tao stood up and walked towards the outside of the valley, saying, "Alright, alright… Master, let's go out first and see what the situation is outside before we talk."

Just wait, don't you dare open your mouth later…

The late Yuan Dynasty and the mid-Ming Dynasty are very different; you'll know once you see it.

Yue Buqun nodded lightly. Although he didn't believe what Yang Tao said, returning to Mount Hua was the top priority right now.

The master and disciple traveled extremely fast, and in less than half an hour, they arrived at the nearest small town.

Yue Buqun looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar city, his eyes filled with disbelief.

﹉ "This… how is this possible? These are Yuan dogs??"

The common people felt like the same common people, and the city was the same city they had passed by on the way, but the attire of the soldiers standing at the city gate stunned Yue Buqun.

He immediately looked at Yang Tao, and at this moment, Yue Buqun was completely numb: "This is really the late Yuan Dynasty??"

"Master, why don't we split up? You're embarrassing me. When you traveled the Jianghu, you probably just took a stroll at the foot of Mount Hua and went back."

Yue Buqun glared at Yang Tao fiercely, then looked at the Yuan soldiers at the city gate, a murderous aura emanating from his body.

Yang Tao felt it keenly, but he also understood. If he traveled to the Anti-Japanese War period and saw two isolated Japanese devils, and also had the ability to easily kill them, his murderous aura would be even heavier than Yue Buqun's.

"Tao'er, how did you know just now that we are in the late Yuan Dynasty?"

Yang Tao shrugged his shoulders, reached out his hand, and showed the watch on his wrist, saying, "Master, can you see the thing on my wrist?"

Yue Buqun looked carefully at Yang Tao's empty wrist and shook his head, saying, "Are you making fun of me?"

"Master, this… forget it, just assume that when we came to this world, a voice suddenly told me."

Now that Yue Buqun had experienced a series of miraculous events with Yang Tao, his resistance to this kind of thing had greatly increased. Looking at the bustling crowd at the city gate, he said, "Where are we going now? Or should we go back to the Ancient Tomb Sect and see if we can go back again?"

Yang Tao stroked his chin, his brain racing. Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind, and he said seriously, "Master, I feel that even if we return to the Ancient Tomb Sect, we may not be able to go back."

"However, your disciple has an idea that we can try…"

Yue Buqun quickly asked, "What is the method?"

"There's no way to explain it clearly directly, Master. We need to find a forest outside first…"

Yue Buqun didn't doubt anything else. He had no way to deal with the current situation.

He could only rely on his god-like disciple for now.

The two of them didn't enter the city and turned around to walk towards the Zhongnan Mountain direction. The forest there was extremely lush and sparsely populated, making it very suitable for Yang Tao to do something.

The sun was setting, and only a ray of afterglow remained on the horizon. Yue Buqun sat on a chair woven from bamboo, with a wooden table placed beside him.

The table was filled with many fruits and food, some grilled fish, roasted fish, and even cotton candy and juice.

However, these things couldn't attract Yue Buqun's attention at all. At this moment, he stared blankly at Yang Tao, who was busy building a house in front of him.

In just half an hour, his cheap disciple had cleared the originally dense forest and leveled the ground.

Various items kept appearing and disappearing in his hands, such as golden picks, axes, and hammers, as well as bamboo and some things he didn't recognize.

A three-story building rose from the ground. The impact that the short half-hour or so brought to Yue Buqun was like reshaping his worldview. He didn't even notice the Nine Yin Manual that he was about to take out and read slipping from his hand.

"Master, it's done!"

Yang Tao stood on the balcony of the second floor, clapped his hands, looked at the situation inside, and nodded with satisfaction. It was a pity that there was no glass; if he opened the windows, the room wouldn't be complete.

'I still have to find some sand…'

There was indeed some river sand by the river, but after Yang Tao dug it up, it turned into mud, which was very annoying…

"Master, come up and take a look."

Yue Buqun finally came back to his senses, looked at Yang Tao with a complicated expression, and then picked up the Nine Yin Manual that had fallen on the ground and stuffed it into his arms.

Walking into the room and looking at the environment inside, Yue Buqun nodded slightly. Although it was a bit simple, being able to have such a place to rest in the wild was something he never dreamed of.

Seeing Yue Buqun walk up to the second floor, Yang Tao smiled and introduced, "Master, this is your room."

"But there's no bed, so Master can only make do for now. However, your disciple has specially prepared a luxurious bathroom for you!"

Leading Yue Buqun into the en-suite bathroom in the bedroom, he saw a bathtub and toilet made of bamboo, and even a washbasin.

Yue Buqun, who originally felt that he would no longer be surprised, was not well after seeing Yang Tao turn on those strange switches and the clear water flowing out from them.

"This… where does this water come from?"

Yang Tao shrugged his shoulders and said, "Your disciple only knows how to use it and doesn't quite understand the principle. Maybe the code is written that way."