bookbashuk Chapter 235 Will Mount Buzhou Collapse?
Chapter 235 Will Mount Buzhou Collapse?
twilight
Zhu Jiuyin publicly revealed the dark history of the Heavenly Dao at Buzhou Mountain, only to have it erased from the viewers' memories by the Heavenly Dao in the blink of an eye.
The Great Luo Golden Immortal's memory was hazy, but the Primordial Golden Immortal was completely unaffected, as he was constantly battling against the Heavenly Dao.
Kunpeng looked at the Heavenly Dao, but in reality, he was looking at the True Saint on the Heavenly Dao.
These true saints ascend to higher realms, constantly exploiting the resources of the primordial world to cultivate the Heavenly Dao; the Heavenly Dao is merely a tool for ascending.
Even a true saint could not ignore the treasure of the great god Pangu.
The twelve ancestral witches are still refuting the rumors, though it's all to no avail.
suddenly
A corner of Buzhou Mountain collapsed; this was just an ordinary mudslide, as rockfalls are common in the ancient mountains.
However, the twelve ancestral witches suddenly fell silent, each looking towards the broken rocks of Buzhou Mountain.
"It collapsed?"
"Damn it, other mountains can collapse, but how could Mount Buzhou collapse?"
"This was formed from the spine of the great god Pangu; it is immortal, indestructible, and indestructible..."
The twelve ancestral witches broke down and found it difficult to accept the strange changes at Buzhou Mountain.
In the past, Buzhou Mountain also had broken stones, but those were the aftershocks of battles between powerful warriors.
Now, without a major battle, Mount Buzhou has suddenly shattered, clearly having lost too much of the immortality of Pangu's spine.
Buzhou Mountain, the first mountain in the primordial era.
The sacred mountain in the hearts of the Wu tribe is an alternative incarnation of Pangu, but at this moment it has shattered.
call out
Kunpeng flashed to the collapsed part of Buzhou Mountain. It was an ordinary place, just a part of Buzhou Mountain.
A drop in the ocean, a mere fraction of a drop in the sea.
Zhu Jiuyin walked out from the River of Time, and the Second Ancestral Witch pondered, "No problem, this is the problem."
dang dang...
The Chaos Bell tolled melodiously as Taiyi and Zhujiuyin arrived simultaneously, each wielding a similar Dao of Time.
Zhu Jiuyin was born with a mastery of the laws of time, and relied on time to rise to the top of the prehistoric world's powerful beings.
Taiyi, on the other hand, follows a complex path, where the sun gives rise to the moon, and the yin and yang work together to cultivate the Great Perfection of Hunyuan.
Based on the sun and moon, it leaps onto the Great Way of Time.
The sun and moon revolve, and time flows on.
Taiyi, a sub-saint, possessed a supreme treasure. The sound of the bell continuously probed Buzhou Mountain, attracting even more powerful figures.
The Celestial Venerable of Morality looked at the crack in Buzhou Mountain and said, "This is unnatural. Buzhou Mountain is constantly having its source extracted. The appetite of the Heavenly Dao is terrifying."
The Primordial Heavenly Venerable's divine eyes flashed as he said, "It's not just the Heavenly Dao that's extracting the divinity of Mount Buzhou; many other powerful beings are doing the same."
Taiyi, holding the Chaos Bell, solemnly said, "Alas, there is a space inside Buzhou Mountain, and Pangu's treasure is probably inside."
Is Buzhou Mountain hollow inside?
Could Pangu's treasure be inside?
The twelve ancestral witches trembled, constantly cursing whoever hollowed out Buzhou Mountain and deserved to die.
The other powerful beings were excited. If the Great God Pangu really left behind a treasure, then Mount Buzhou was obviously the best place to hide it!
Once the location of the treasure is determined, the powerful cultivators of the Immortal Realm will each use their unique abilities to find the specific entrance.
The Styx Ancestor said directly, "No need for trouble, I will just use the Killing Sword to carve out a path."
The Three Pure Ones remained silent, while the Golden Ancestor, Ru Shou, angrily said, "Nether River, if you dare to do this, then you'll get a beating."
"Hehe, Ru Shou, you are no match for the Ancestor."
"Hehehe, Brother Ru Shou is no match for you, Styx, then I, Houtu, will stop you."
"Oh, Brother Houtu, I was just teasing you!"
The Styx Ancestor is sometimes domineering and sometimes cowardly; this Blood Immortal Ancestor is very fickle.
The Ziwei Emperor deduces the secrets of heaven, and Ziwei Doushu (a Chinese astrological system) determines life and death.
Fuxi could deduce the future by counting on his fingers, and the Azure Emperor's divine calculations were comparable to those of the heavens.
As the Hetu and Luoshu unfolded, Dijun used the stars in the heavens to probe the entrance to the treasure vault of Buzhou Mountain.
Nuwa stood on the earth, sensing the direction of the dragon veins to find the entrance.
Donghuang Taiyi continuously rewound time around Buzhou Mountain, examining the anomalies bit by bit.
Zhen Yuanzi followed Hongyun, taking a gamble.
Kong Xuan was dazzled, and the Great Luo Golden Immortal exclaimed, "Master, why do you all possess unique skills?"
Upon hearing this, Kunpeng retorted, "Nonsense! Without its own unique system, how could it establish itself in the primordial world!"
"Alas, although I have attained the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, my development of the Five Elements is far too lacking."
"Take it slow, we've all come this way. The world is vast, there are no shortcuts."
After speaking
A gentle breeze caressed my face, and the mountain range stretched out like a dragon.
Kunpeng found a place and gradually reunited with the powerful immortal cultivators.
All these factors—divine calculation, ingenious prediction, and luck—point to one thing: fate, fortune, and luck.
At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, flowers, grasses and trees flourished, and a lightning-struck tree was as black as ink.
The Great Immortal Hongyun was walking on fallen leaves when he suddenly fell down, which led to the bottomless cave inside Buzhou Mountain.
Taiyi, Zhujiuyin, and the others immediately followed.
Dijiang, Dijun, and others followed closely behind.
Guang Chengzi clicked his tongue in amazement: "This is outrageous! The methods are clearly different, yet the results are exactly the same!"
The Primordial Celestial Venerable patiently explained: "The so-called different paths lead to the same destination. The entrance you are looking for is unique, so you will naturally find it here."
Lingbao Tianzun, sword in hand, laughed and said, "Pangu's Treasure, here I come!"
Shortly after
Kunpeng also ventured deep into Buzhou Mountain, but the majestic mountain was empty inside, its secrets unknown.
The First Divine Mountain was glowing on the surface, but its interior had been hollowed out by insects, which enraged the Three Pure Ones.
Apart from the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the Three Pure Ones also regarded Buzhou Mountain as the only sacred mountain. I wonder who wanted to hollow out Buzhou Mountain!
The caves were connected one after another, and the sight of them riddled with holes was shocking.
As Kong Xuan walked through the lava cave, Phoenix Child exclaimed in astonishment, "Impossible! Father and Mother have been eternally imprisoned by the underground lava; how could they possibly have secretly melted Mount Buzhou?"
As Kong Xuan walked through the lava cave, Phoenix Child exclaimed in astonishment, "Impossible! Father and Mother have been eternally imprisoned by the underground lava; how could they possibly have secretly melted Mount Buzhou?"
Kunpeng, carrying the Demon-Refining Pot, walked through the mine, constantly refining the broken stones and complaining, "Sigh, these old seniors really have no martial ethics. Some faked their deaths to escape, some deceived newcomers, and secretly plotted big things."
"Master, are you saying that my father and mother are digging up Mount Buzhou?"
"Hmph, it's definitely not just Yuan Fenghuang; it's a group of senior figures doing it."
"That old man, he's so wicked!"
Yuan Fenghuang used magma to corrode Buzhou Mountain, directly turning many parts of the mountain into magma, leaving an indelible mark.
Some caves have weathered, as if they have endured a long period of time, with the rocks turning into dust.
The traces of time on Buzhou Mountain are strange, as if it has existed for countless years longer than the primordial era, accompanied by a rich dragon aura.
Kong Xuan was taken aback, and a vague guess formed in his mind.
Kunpeng directly called out, "Bah! That old mudfish, Zhulong, has been eroding Buzhou Mountain with his true form!"
Magma corrosion
Time weathering
There are also traces of merit paving the way, clearly indicating that it is the First Qilin. This Qilin clan's sub-saint has terrifying merit.
Yin and Yang are reversed, the mother Qi is disordered, and the Xuanhuang mother Qi collapses mountains and rivers.
The figure of the Second Saint Xuanhuang Ancestor flashed by, and it was unknown how long he had been there.
As space continued to compress, accompanied by endless spatial blades, Mount Buzhou was gradually hollowed out.
Kunpeng exclaimed, "This is the work of the Great Immortal Yangmei! These veteran Quasi-Saints are truly restless, secretly plotting something big and colluding to conceal the news!"
He recognized many traces of the Saint's actions, but he couldn't recognize many others.
It is suspected to be a Chaos Demon God, or a Primordial Ferocious Beast King.
Mount Buzhou was formed from the spine of the great god Pangu, containing Pangu's last essence and spirit, but its interior had long been empty.
Jiutian, Yangmei, Hongjun, and others would obviously not miss such a feast.
Kong Xuan was speechless; he needed to revise his impression of the powerful beings of the prehistoric world.
The Northern Darkness Demon God cursed, "Damn it, this bunch of insects are destroying the very foundation of the primordial world, how can they possibly bring it back to order..."
coincidentally
The water god Gonggong and the fire god Zhurong passed by side by side, and the two ancestral witches were filled with boundless rage.
They really didn't know this, thinking that Mount Buzhou was immortal and could not be destroyed!
Zhu Rong angrily rebuked, "The great god Pangu should send down calamity to kill these bastards!"
Gonggong asked worriedly, "Won't Mount Buzhou collapse?"
"Gonggong, what do you say?"
(End of this chapter)