Jiraiya's Heroic Stories: Genshin Impact

"Born at birth, die at death.

Dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth, enter reincarnation early and the pain will be gone.

......"

It was the first time that Paimon saw the usually cheerful Walnut with such a solemn expression. It turned out that this was the respect that the head of the Wangsheng Hall had for the passing of life.

"That illusion is between a dream and reality, and human death is also a real death. Life has always been a fragile existence."

Orochimaru, who had been pretending to be dead and keeping a low profile, was finally willing to speak after drinking a bowl of hot soup.

When it comes to life and death, Orochimaru and Kurumi hold two completely different philosophies.

But the topic of life and death is too heavy for Paimon. Teppei, Hanasari... every time it makes Paimon feel heartbroken.

Not to mention that this time Roald and Uku both died to protect themselves.

"Paimon is so sad, but I don't know what to do..."

Albedo walked silently to Paimon's side, used alchemy to create a few incense sticks, handed them to Paimon and said:

"It seems that in Liyue, people would light incense for the deceased to express their grief, thinking that even the dead would return to their hometown.

But the people of Mondstadt prefer to die in a romantic, windy place, letting the wind carry their souls around. This is the free Mondstadt people. "

As Albedo was speaking, a strong wind blew up, carrying the snow and wind far away. And that direction was exactly their former hometown - Mondstadt!

Listening to Albedo's consolation and looking at the breeze going away, Paimon wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and took the three incense sticks.

Then, with the help of Walnut, everyone bowed three times to Roald and Uku in an orderly manner.

When Kurumi was lighting the incense, Orochimaru's eyes never moved away, as if he had discovered something extremely interesting.

Those sinister eyes swept back and forth over Albedo.

And when everyone finished bowing, the traveler who had been silent all this time seemed to remember something.

He asked Orochimaru and Jiraiya, "I remember you said that the dream was just a drama performed by the deceased's past obsession and the deceitful flower.

Wuku exists as a carrier of illusion, so his real body must still exist somewhere, right?

It's the Hillock Frost Armor King we saw at the beginning. Uku just turned into a Hillock. Maybe he is still alive!"

"My goodness, it's been a long time since I've heard you talk for such a long time. Sometimes I really think you're mute."

Jiraiya suddenly jumped out teasingly.

But after becoming monsters called Hilichurls, are they really still alive?

In fact, when Jiraiya first saw the Hilichurls, he had already discovered through chakra that these creatures called Hilichurls were originally human beings.

It was just that an unknown force had eroded his body and mind, and finally turned him into this chaotic monster. And the source of that power was even somewhat familiar to Jiraiya. It seemed to be related to why he was here.

Will there really be a day when the paths taken by the younger sister and this brother overlap?

Looking at the traveler's expectant eyes, Jiraiya put away his messy thoughts.

Although compared with various techniques, Jiraiya knows almost nothing about illusions, and the only illusion he can perform is thanks to the two toad fairies, but he still knows some basic knowledge.

“To perform illusions, one must possess strong mental strength. When we met Wu Ku before, I explored his mental strength.

It is simply not enough to support so many of us and pull us into this level of illusion at the same time. There must be something fishy going on here."

Jiraiya originally wanted to investigate these things slowly on his own; he didn't like dragging people into crisis.

But since he had been asked, Jiraiya didn't mind sharing some of his information.

"In that case, someone must have provided him with a strong enough mental force? If what you said is enough to combine reality and illusion, it should only rely on the power of a demon god, right? And there should be only one place in the Dragon Ridge Snow Mountain that can meet this requirement."

At this moment, Albedo, who knew the Dragon Ridge Snow Mountain best, suddenly spoke.

Just these words from Albedo immediately awakened the Traveler.

"The blood cave in Sleeping Dragon Valley!"

Why is the Dragon Ridge Snow Mountain so named? It is because the extremely powerful dragon Durin died here!

The Sleeping Dragon Bones of the Dragon Ridge Snow Mountain not only has a huge dragon skeleton that stretches for thousands of miles, but also has a huge beating heart of the dragon Durin in a hidden place. (At least it is similar)

The traveler had been there once, and felt his scalp tingling just by being there. One had to know that the dragon Durin had forced the wind god Barbatos and his powerful follower, the East Wind Feather Tevalin, to join forces to achieve victory by chance.

For this reason, Tevarin drank poisonous blood and fell asleep for a hundred years, which was one of the main reasons why he later turned into a wind dragon. Even the wind god Barbatos was exhausted because of this and slept for five hundred years.

It is such a powerful existence. Even the power it left behind should be enough to do such an outrageous thing, right?

Only gods can awaken gods!

"Oh! Then let's go over there quickly! Although Paimon is still very afraid of that place, in order to save little Uku, Paimon, Paimon... Paimon can be fearless! Yeah!"

Paimon was originally very energetic, but when he thought of the demons he had faced these days, he couldn't help but become timid.

"There's no need to be so anxious. If Wuku is still alive, it proves that the mastermind behind the scenes still needs him.

During these days, the entire Dragon Ridge Snow Mountain has been transformed by me into a huge alchemy platform. No one can escape my control on my alchemy platform.

Even if you want to force a breakthrough, I can feel it immediately. Look at the blizzard weather, and you are all exhausted. Just have a good rest tonight, the blizzard should stop tomorrow. "

Listening to Albedo's words, Jiraiya couldn't help but look up at the sky. It was already night, and there was a howling blizzard, which was indeed not suitable for traveling.

After some thought, they finally reached a consensus and returned to the spacious wooden house to have a good rest.

When he thought of this, Jiraiya's eyes curved into two crescent moons as he looked up and down at Eula's exciting body.

But Jiraiya was so straightforward that he wouldn't even glance at her. His staring look gave Eula goose bumps.

"Hahaha, come on. It's cold outside, let's go inside and have a good rest. Hehe~"

There was a hint of impatience in Jiraiya's tone.

Looking at the wooden door slowly closing, it seems that Jiraiya's evil plan is about to succeed!