I Can Record Wonders

Chapter 131: Enlightenment of the Profound Snake, Recording Memories

Inside the volcano,

The rolling magma glows red.

A dark figure gradually solidifies within the magma, eventually taking the form of a long snake.

The Profound Snake is the spirit of the volcano, seemingly without a physical body.

It only awakens during volcanic eruptions.

Each time it awakens, it solidifies into a snake.

Hiss~

Fu Ning's pupils contract, as if they have turned into a line.

At this moment, he has transformed into that Profound Snake.

Wrapped in magma, he doesn't feel any heat.

Opening his mouth, a wisp of white smoke emerges, like the morning breath of someone just waking up.

Whoosh~

The magma surges.

A large amount of hot air suddenly emerges from underground.

The magma in the entire cave is pushed up as a result.

The originally cramped space is instantly filled with magma.

Bang!

In the next moment, the magma erupts.

And the Profound Snake transforms into a black lightning, shooting into the sky.

At the same time, white light appears on Fu Ning's body.

The empty room gives birth to white light, which finally transforms into a snake shadow and enters Fu Ning's Origin Sea.

Then, a prompt from the system comes in his ears: [Phenomenon: Profound Snake emerges, enlightenment successful!]

[Origin Spirit: Profound Snake

Type: Insect Dao

Rank: 0th Transformation, 2%

Talents:

"Profound Void Force" (Origin Qi type, produces a strand of Yin Origin Qi every forty breaths, Yin Origin Qi can convert attacks of the Five Elements into nothingness.)

"Snake-like Movement" (Escaping technique, consumes a large amount of Origin Qi to move like a snake, extremely fast, but with a short distance.)

Characteristics:

Shadow Transformation (Origin Spirit can transform into a shadow and change shape at will, unaffected by ordinary blades.)

Fire Bathing (Origin Spirit is born in lava and is not harmed by ordinary fires. Damage from spiritual fire and true fire is greatly reduced.)

Advancement Conditions: 1. In a poison-type scenic area or within a poison-type landscape, can evolve poison-type talents or characteristics.

2. In a fire-type scenic area or within a fire-type landscape, can evolve fire-type talents or characteristics.

3. By devouring Yin-type spiritual objects, can continue to evolve the rank of the Origin Spirit.

Description: In the extreme north, the "Profound Fire Mountain" obtained a strand of Innate creation within the lava after five hundred years. In the cave, a strand of shadow turned into a spirit of the mountain.]

Fu Ning's mind is determined, and he sees an additional shadow in the inner scene. Then the shadow transforms into a snake shape, and a special script appears on its body.

Then the Profound Snake crawls under the Fire Maple Tree and curls up.

[Origin Spirit: Profound Snake, enters the Scenic Palace "Script Domain," influenced by the "Script" scenic area, evolves the initial script "Snake" totem, Profound Snake evolution progress +5%, inner scene evolution progress +10%.]

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[Origin Spirit: Arctic God Newt, senses a strand of Yin Origin Qi, feels hostility, does not allow the Profound Snake to approach the "Kan Pool," and evolution progress +5%.]

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[Origin Spirit: Profound Snake, senses a trace of "Li Fire" aura, finally climbs up the "Fire Maple Tree," evolution progress +5%.]

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[Inner scene activates "Yin Origin Qi," strengthening the characteristics of elemental power, slightly enhancing the Primordial Spirit, and slightly enhancing the effects of illusion and escaping techniques.]

[Inner scene evolution progress: 100%, whether to evolve.]

Fu Ning's eyes brighten, immediately without hesitation.

[Begin evolution!]

In the next moment, the entire inner scene world enters a state of illusion.

Fu Ning once again becomes an observer.

"Lord Cangjie!"

"Lord Cangjie! Bountiful harvest, bountiful harvest!"

A voice interrupted Cangjie, who was silently carving totems.

Cangjie looked up and saw a breathless warrior in front of him.

He immediately recognized the warrior as the tribe's hunter responsible for gathering fruits.

"Bountiful harvest? What have you found?"

The warrior raised his hands and danced excitedly, saying, "Fruit trees! Orchards of fruit trees!"

"The trees are full of fruits! Piled up like small mountains, bountiful harvest, bountiful harvest!"

Cangjie was the historian of the tribe, mainly responsible for recording all matters, big and small, of the tribe, including hunting yields, daily consumption, as well as rituals and meetings.

Upon hearing the warrior's report, Cangjie's eyes lit up, and he put down the bones and stone knives in his hands.

"Let's go!"

"Take me there quickly!"

With that, the two of them walked away, one in front of the other.

It was getting late, and the sky was already dim.

But under the setting sun, a group of children were playing and adding vitality to this land.

The tribe was large and had obviously been carefully arranged, with houses neatly arranged and everything in order.

Passing through the houses, the shouts of the tribe's warriors could be heard from the nearby central area of the tribe.

Cangjie hurriedly ran in that direction.

Before long, strong figures appeared in front of him.

They shouted and their faces were covered in sweat, but their smiles never ceased.

As warriors of the tribe, each one of them was a qualified hunter.

They were always able to use spears and bows and arrows to sweep the wild beasts around the tribe.

And this time, they not only hunted two wild boars, but also brought back a large amount of wild fruits with animal skins.

Cangjie took a quick glance and burst into laughter, saying, "So many fruits! So many fruits!"

He was genuinely happy because with these fruits, the tribe could safely pass through the winter.

At some point, a bonfire was lit in the tribe.

The half-height bonfire dispelled the chill of the night.

Women and children formed a circle, dancing joyfully, celebrating the tribe's harvest in advance.

In the center of the tribe was the tribe's warehouse, where all the food was stored.

At this moment, the tribe's warriors were waiting for Cangjie to arrive.

"Lord Cangjie is here!"

"Haha, Lord Cangjie will be busy now!"

Cangjie looked at the abundance of fruits and meat with a somewhat helpless smile on his face.

As the tribe's historian, he needed to use knotted ropes to record this important moment.

"Put the wild fruits in first, they must be placed on a cool platform!"

"One by one, don't rush."

Several subordinates were leading the warriors into the warehouse.

Cangjie took out ropes from his body and began to knot them.

These ropes were made of different materials, different thicknesses, and different colors.

Each type of rope corresponded to a piece of information.

Cangjie first took out the thickest one and hung it horizontally in the warehouse. Then, he quickly knotted vertically on this main rope.

Some of the knots were made of twisted hair, some were made of tree bark, some were as thick as a wrist, and some were as thin as a little finger.

Cangjie had four eyes and a quick mind, so he was able to knot the ropes quickly.

"Time, location, wild fruits obtained by the Yellow Emperor tribe..."

As the tribe's warriors transported the wild fruits and meat to the warehouse, Cangjie's movements became faster and faster.

When the last batch of wild fruits was transported, Cangjie had just finished the last knot.

"Finally finished recording."

Cangjie took a deep breath, but soon he looked at the knotted ropes in front of him.

The ropes were as big as half a wall, crisscrossing and colorful.

At the same time, the scene shook.

[Scenic Palace: Text domain, evolution successful!]

(End of this chapter)