I Have A Dual World Seal

Early the next morning, Lu Zheng, along with Shen Ying, and the tag-alongs Lin Wan and Si Lingxi with Liu Qingyan, arrived in the Northeast of Mongolia.

The fire raged fiercely, black smoke filled the sky.

At a glance, everything between heaven and earth was a sea of black and red.

In the fire field, thick smoke billowed, and the heat of the flames below surged upwards, driving the rolling black smoke, churning upwards, engulfing hundreds of meters of sky, turning the whole world into black and gray.

The fire field spanned hundreds of kilometers, creating a black smoke area of over ten thousand square kilometers, the black smoke covering the sky and sun, mixed with countless bits of vegetation and soil dust, drifting in mid-air.

On the southeast border, a hundred-meter-wide firebreak had been cleared, where countless firefighters stood ready, with enough equipment prepared on the eastern side of the firebreak.

On the northwest border, within the territory of Mongolia are vast grasslands, within the Great Goose Country are lush forests, but at this time both are shrouded in flames.

"Aren’t they doing anything about it?"

Flying high above, beyond the reach of the rising black smoke, Liu Qingyan looked afar and could see scattered firefighters and volunteers across Mongolia and the Great Goose Country’s fire fields, occasionally attempting to extinguish the fires, but the number was too few and the effort meager, it was like trying to extinguish a cart full of fire with a cup of water.

"Oh, they’re doing something." Lin Wan said casually, "But they only put in effort when the fire gets close to densely populated areas, as for the wilderness..."

Lin Wan didn’t continue, but the meaning was clear.

To extinguish forest wildfires primarily depends on rain.

On Blue Star, this is mostly the approach, protecting forests to the extent that Hua Country does is ultimately rare.

Liu Qingyan felt a twinge of compassion, "Should we lend a hand?"

Lu Zheng nodded, "Since we’re here, let’s put out the fire."

If they hadn’t come, it’d be a different matter, but since they were here, seeing the firefighters looking grave and ready to fight, Lu Zheng didn’t mind giving a hand.

It’s not to help Mongolia or the Great Goose Country, but to let the firefighters rest, and so Beidu won’t be continuously shrouded in smog, Lu Zheng can achieve this little task.

But before that...

"Let me gather enough smoke first!" Lu Zheng chuckled.

"I’ll do it!"

Shen Ying chuckled softly, waved her hand, and took out her cyan porcelain bottle.

Pulling out the cork, she twisted a Seal Technique with her hand, and the billowing black smoke beneath them was sucked into a huge mass, forming a whirlwind dragon vortex, rushing into the porcelain bottle.

And the part of the black smoke that was emptied quickly got filled again from other areas.

"Whoosh——whoosh——whoosh——"

The cyan porcelain bottle, like a rainbow absorbing water, sucked in all the black smoke mixed with dust and debris that was floating over the fire field.

As if there was a massive space inside the bottle, allowing the black smoke to surge in furiously, yet it never seemed to get filled.

Shen Ying cast a spell, operating the porcelain bottle, frantically inhaling the black smoke, the dragon vortex of smoke was tiny at the bottle mouth, but expanded, forming a thousand-meter-wide void.

After over ten minutes passed, the fire field obscured by thick black smoke, originally unclear, gradually became somewhat visible to the naked eye.

...

"Captain, look over there, hasn’t the fire died down a bit?"

In the southeast of the fire field, within the border, a firefighter saw the black smoke thinning in the distance, quickly pulled his captain over, and pointed to the distance to ask.

"Huh? It really has, could it be that Mongolia’s peers got it handled?"

"Bro, don’t kid, there are only a few folks on that side, what can they do."

"Then it must have rained there, the fire and smoke got doused by rain."

"The weather forecast didn’t mention any rain?"

"Can you believe weather forecasts?"

"What kind of talk is that, mind the unity!"

"Or maybe the pasture got completely burned, it’s quite likely, Mongolia has been suffering from severe desertification recently, how could the sand burn?"

"You know, that possibility might be quite big."

"Hey, Captain, look at the sky, why does it seem like the black smoke has a hat on?"

The people followed the firefighter’s line of sight, peering through those faint black smokes, saw the black smoke pillar like a Reverse Dragon Vortex.

"What’s that?"

"Dunno, but it looks terrifying!"

"Bro! Look, the black smoke seems to be floating upwards, don’t you think?"

"Dog! Quick! Send up the drone, see what’s going on there!"

But before the drone could take off, the dense black smoke had already dissipated, the visibility was at least a notch clearer than twenty minutes before.

"All done!" Shen Ying smiled as she retrieved the cyan porcelain bottle, "Enough for the capital to handle."

Lu Zheng nodded, looked at the burning grassland and forest below, and the regenerated black smog, his hands moved and pinched a Seal Technique.

Instantly, white clouds gathered, moisture condensed.

"Rumble... rumble..."

Without even casting Qingwei Thunder Technique, the moisture-laden dark clouds began thunder and lightning.

A moment later, drizzles of rain began to pour down.

And the UAVs of the Hua Country’s Fire Department naturally couldn’t cross the border, so when it took off, the high-definition camera saw only dark clouds and rain.

"See, I said it, can you trust the weather forecast?"

Everyone, "..."

...

Passing over the lined-up, relieved firefighters, Lu Zheng and his companions concealed themselves, rode the clouds, flying all the way over Mongolia province, Beidu, crossing the Bohai Sea, to Korea’s border, their capital.

The Seoul Metropolitan Area spans over ten thousand square kilometers, accounting for one-tenth of Korea’s land area.

Lu Zheng planned to release the collected smoke and mist into the Seoul Metropolitan Area.

As for why not centrally in the city?

Jokingly, among the millions living in the city, they’d probably mostly perish!

But centralized in the Seoul Metropolitan Area, it’s way more manageable, let them experience what it means to blame Hua Country.

"It’s a pity, even if the smog is large, a gust of wind in a few days would blow it away." Lin Wan shook her head, regretting.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Lu Zheng spread his hands, assertively said.

"Why?"

"Because I will fix this smoke and mist within the Seoul Metropolitan Area."

Lu Zheng chuckled coldly, "If they want clear weather again, they’ll have to absorb it little by little!"

Without further words, Lu Zheng took the porcelain bottle from Shen Ying, twisted a Seal Technique with his hands, while flying around this area releasing the smoke and mist slowly and continuously over this region.

And the people living in the capital of Korea suddenly found that the previously clear sky turned yellow, gray, red, and black.