God of Destruction

Chapter 13: Temuruas bamboo

"Elder Dur, can I ask you a favor?" Zhi Hao looked at Elder Wi Dur with eyes full of hope.

"What would you like, son?" Wi Dur also asked, his tone soft but full of authority.

"I want to return to the Human World!" Zhi Hao said, his voice trembling slightly.

wi Dur frowned, "What for? Isn't it more comfortable here? Besides, it seems you're not welcome there either."

"Even so, I still want to go home. I want to look for clues my mother left behind," said Zhi Hao, his eyes filled with tears.

"Hmm," Wi Dur sighed, "I can't stop you. But if that's your determination, you have to fight to get out of here alone. Do you see the top of the mountain?" Wi Dur pointed towards a towering mountain peak in the distance.

“I saw it,” Zhi Hao replied, his eyes following the direction of Elder Wi Dur's finger.

"There is Yellow Bamboo growing there and you have to look for Temuruas Bamboo. If you find it, take it and bring it here," said Wi Dur, his voice sounded cold but filled with hope.

Zhi Hao was silent for a moment, digesting Elder Wi Dur's words. He knew that this journey would be dangerous, but he had no other choice. He has to find clues about his mother, and he has to do it alone.

“Alright, Elder Dur,” said Zhi Hao, determination shining in his eyes. "I'm going to look for Temuruas Bamboo."

Wi Dur nodded, "Be careful, son. This journey is not easy. Always remember, true strength lies not only in the physical, but also in determination and a strong heart."

Zhi Hao nodded, then turned and walked away, towards the towering mountain peak.

"You don't need to look for the Temuruas Bamboo to return to the Human World," Qianlong said, his voice cold and enigmatic.

Zhi Hao looked at the bracelet attached to his hand, he knew that it was the dragon head bracelet that was speaking, even though it was a bit strange and didn't make sense to him that there was actually a spirit in the bracelet.

"Why do you say that? Is there another solution?" Zhi Hao asked, his curiosity piqued.

"Of course, I can open the Door myself without the Temuruas Bamboo. You just need to give me the Energy Stone in one of the chests in the Ring World," said Qianlong, his voice sounding a little arrogant.

"Is that true?" Zhi Hao once again asked, still hesitant.

"Don't you believe me? Previously, who opened the Portal when the Tomb of the Melting God of Destruction floated? Wasn't it me?" Qianlong boasted a little, "I am the spirit that inhabits this bracelet, and I have the power to open doors between dimensions."

"Okay, fine, I believe you this time. Besides, you've also helped me," said Zhi Hao, finally melted by Qianlong's confidence. "But I'm curious, why did you forbid me from putting the Wi village people into the Ring World before?"

"Because a person's heart can change if they see a shiny treasure that doesn't belong to them," Qianlong answered, his tone serious. "I know that you are a good person, Zhi Hao, but I can't guarantee that other people will behave the same way. The Ring World is a place full of treasure and power, and that can make people blind."

Zhi Hao was silent for a moment, pondering Qianlong's words. He realized that the spirit in the bracelet had a keen view of humans, and he understood that Qianlong only wanted to protect him.

“Thank you, Qianlong,” Zhi Hao said, gratitude shining in his eyes. "I'll be careful."

Qianlong just cleared his throat, then fell silent again, as if he was contemplating something. Zhi Hao knew that he still had a lot to learn about the spirit in the bracelet.

The wind roared through the old pine trees, their branches clawing at the sky as if trying to reach the source of the raging storm above.

Zhi Hao, a young man with eyes as sharp as sharpened blades, presses himself deeper into a shallow cave, seeking refuge from the ferocity of nature.

he had come to this place, a hidden valley nestled among sharp peaks, looking for a convenient place to enter the Ring World.

It is said that it is a realm of unimaginable power, where the essence of life is woven into the fabric of existence. a realm where the secrets of the universe are hidden.

Zhi Hao has been chosen, or perhaps he has chosen himself, to embark on this dangerous journey.

He closed his eyes, focused his mind, and whispered the words that had been said to him: “Come in!”

the world around him dissolved into a swirling maelstrom of color and light. When his vision returned, he found himself standing in a wide open space, bathed in the soft light of the double moon. The air was fresh and cool, carrying the scent of pine and earth. He was in the Ring World.

“This is it,” he muttered, his voice echoing in the vast void. "Ring World."

He looked around, taking in the beauty of his surroundings. The landscape is a tapestry of vibrant greens and blues, with towering mountains that seem to pierce the sky.

the air flickered with a supernatural energy, a tangible power that pulsed through his entire being.

He felt a presence, the whisper of something ancient and powerful, urging him forward. He knew he wasn't alone.

After his conversation with Qianlong, Zhi Hao finds out that there is an Energy Stone in the chest.

Zhi Hao entered the residence where it was the only residence.

His steps were calm, and he knew there were several places he had yet to enter in the residence.

"Qianlong, where is the chest containing the Energy Stone?"

Qianlong said, "Underground. There are certain mechanisms around the walls, just touch them until you feel the different structures."