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15 Fellow Daoist Pangu

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Fellow Daoist Pangu

From afar, Buzhou Mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist. There was no end to it, and an invisible pressure spread out.

That was Pangu's majesty!

The pressure of the spine of a dead person who had turned into all things could suppress all immortals!

Fuxi was climbing up step by step.

He had long surpassed the spot where Nuwa and he had discovered the gourd vine. The distance that made Nuwa sweat profusely was not difficult for Fuxi.

However, even he was starting to turn pale as he gradually climbed up!

Fuxi could clearly feel that his cultivation base was being suppressed.

He had enough magic power to flip over a mountain, but he couldn't even use 1% of it!

The suppressed cultivation made him feel as if he was holding up several mountains. He felt like he couldn't breathe, but he gritted his teeth and continued forward.

The wind blew against the plants, making rustling sounds. This was the only sound on Mount Buzhou other than Fuxi's panting.

That voice seemed to contain a strange power that caused Fuxi's cultivation base to be suppressed even more. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

However, his will was extremely firm and he struggled against the bell!

The magic power in his body continued to attack, trying to break the wind sound that entered his mind.

The starlight slowly descended and was absorbed by Fuxi's body along with the surrounding spiritual energy. The speed of the starlight was getting faster and faster, and the pressure of the pressure was getting stronger and stronger.

Even Pangu's pressure was not enough to make Fuxi yield!

Although his magic power was suppressed, there was indeed a different kind of aura on his body that grew stronger.

One step, two step, three step Fuxi's ears were ringing non-stop. Under the immense pressure, he raised his right foot and stomped forward!

As soon as his foot landed, the sky rumbled, and Mount Buzhou began to tremble. A powerful pressure bore down on Fuxi, causing his heart to tremble and blood to ooze out of the corner of his mouth.

What shocked him even more was a voice!

"What is Dao?"

It was melodious, ancient, and had a vast atmosphere!

Although it was his first time hearing this voice, Fuxi had a feeling that it was Pangu's voice!

Fuxi stopped in his tracks and looked behind him.

Behind him, there were footprints that he had used all his strength to step on. One by one, some were mixed with blood, some were covered in mud, and some were stacked with the footprints of other unknown existences.

"This is Dao."

Every footprint here was a person's effort to move forward.

Some were mixed with blood and sweat, while others were mixed with joy.

And when these footprints were stacked together, they formed a path to the top!

Seeking the Dao, seeking the Dao, this was what Untainted Land had been pursuing all his life!

When Fuxi spoke, his voice was very soft. It was hard to tell whether he was talking to himself or answering Pangu.

However, after he said it, he suddenly felt his body lighten!

The Pan Gu pressure that seemed to have crushed Fuxi to death just now seemed to have disappeared!

It wasn't that Fuxi could clearly feel the presence of Pangu's pressure around him, but it was as if he didn't see it.

"I know!" Fuxi suddenly realized, This pressure of Pangu is only targeted at those who cannot find their own Dao!”

Even though Fuxi's cultivation base was not strong, it was still a far cry from Pangu who could suppress a Quasi-Sage with just his pressure alone.

However, after finding his own path, his identity was the same as Pangu's!

In other words, even if Fuxi saw Pangu, he was qualified to call him 'Fellow Daoist'!

How could Pangu's pressure be exerted on someone of the same status as him?

The corners of Fuxi's mouth curled up as he climbed up with all his might.

He had tried his best to climb three quarters of Buzhou Mountain, but he couldn't.

But now, he didn't need to use much strength to reach the top of the mountain.

There was a tree on the top of the mountain!

One of the top ten innate spiritual roots, the Celestial Apricot!

This was an existence that was not inferior to the gourd vine!

However, Fuxi didn't even spare a glance at that place. Instead, he stood at the peak of the mountain and looked around.

The mountain wind blew and he looked into the distance.

He saw the vast sea of clouds and the waves of the sea of stars. He could see everything.

Fuxi looked around and bowed,""The more you know, the more superficial you will feel. The more scenery one saw, the more one would feel insignificant in nature. It's lonely at the top."

"However, my ambition to climb to the peak will not end because of this.”

Thank you, Fellow Daoist Pangu!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his cultivation instantly soared.

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