The competition for hegemony between the three races was destined to result in the Dragon Han Tribulation. This was also the inevitable path to follow the rules of the Heavenly Dao and promote the development of the Untainted Land.
Now that Yang Mei had killed many people from the three tribes, she was also involved in the karma and tribulation of the three tribes. She was completely involved in the first tribulation of the entire Untainted Land.
"Now that I'm in the Cataclysm and the three tribes are plagued by karma, I'm afraid I have to follow the Heavenly Dao and push forward this Dragon Han Great Cataclysm. Otherwise, my cultivation strength will definitely be restrained by karma and I won't be able to make a big leap.”
"If this Dragon Han Great Tribulation only had a war between the three races, it would be fine. With my strength, I wouldn't be afraid of any of the three races. However, this Dragon Han Great Tribulation is actually a battle between the Daoists and the Devils between Hongjun and Luohou.”
In fact, Yang Mei had a large amount of merit, including two layers of the Merit of Creation. The Merit of Creation was different from the Heavenly Merit. The Merit of Creation was a real innate merit, while the Heavenly Merit was just a postnatal merit.
One layer of heaven-creation merit was equivalent to ten or even twenty layers of Heavenly Dao merit, so it could be said that Yang Mei was very rich. He could completely use the merit to wash away the karma of the three races and get rid of the Longhan Cultivation Tribulation this time.
"Since I have already entered the tribulation, perhaps this tribulation is also a great opportunity for me. "As long as I'm strong enough, be it the three clans, Hongjun, or Luohou, they will all bow to me!”
Yang Mei's thoughts were very big. It should be said that from the moment he entered the Wilderness, he had great ambitions.
Surpassing the Heavenly Dao and standing shoulder to shoulder with the Great Dao was only a matter of time.
The matter in front of him was probably the battle between the Daoists and the Devil.
"Why can't I be the fisherman in the battle between the Daoists and the Fiends?”
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While Yang Mei was thinking about these problems, he and the Dragon Princess had already arrived at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.
Immediately, a huge pressure pressed down on the two of them from all directions.
In fact, this pressure from Buzhou Mountain had already been felt far away.
It was just that the distance was far, so it was not that obvious.
At this moment, the two of them had already arrived at the foot of the mountain. The terrifying pressure immediately suppressed their primordial spirits.
The mountains of Buzhou Mountain were green, the trees were graceful, the flowers were fragrant, and the grass was clear and lively…
What a lively mountain scene!
The natural energy of Buzhou Mountain had turned into a mist. It was unknown how many spiritual roots and spiritual treasures had been nurtured here. However, the Qilin Clan had been occupying this place for a long time.
Although the foot of the mountain was also shrouded in clouds and mist, under Yang Mei's spread out divine sense, she didn't discover any spirit root.
Numinous treasures could conceal the secrets of the heavens. If one did not have an opportunity, it would be very difficult to discover them.
From the looks of it, he could only go up.
The real spiritual treasure was on the top of the mountain. As for whether it had been taken by others, Yang Mei was not worried.
To reach the top of Mount Buzhou, one would need to be at least a Perfected Golden Immortal, or even a Peak Perfected Golden Immortal.
What a joke!
With Pangu's cultivation base, even if it was only his legacy, the pressure was not something that ordinary people could withstand.
Yang Mei sensed Pangu's pressure as she searched for the surrounding spirit roots...
He was neither in a hurry nor slow. Along the way, he had gained quite a lot.
It was just that the grade of these spirit roots was still very low, and Yang Mei couldn't use it for the time being.
"When I find a place to settle down in the future, I can plant these for my future use.”
Since she was in the Wilderness, Yang Mei would definitely establish a Taoist temple in the future and carry forward her own orthodoxy.
However, when he took in a disciple, it was more about quality than quantity!
The higher they went, the more terrifying the overwhelming pressure became, making it difficult for them to breathe.
"Master…Master, I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore!”
The Dragon Princess 'face was flushed red as she panted heavily, as if all the strength in her body had been sucked dry.
After all, she was only an early-stage Primordial Immortal. It was very difficult for her to resist the pressure left by Pangu.
Yang Mei naturally understood this point, but why was it so strange when she heard the Dragon Princess 'words…
Especially with the red complexion of the Dragon Princess and her low and delicate breathing, it almost disturbed Yang Mei's Dao heart.
"Wait for me here…"
Yang Mei originally planned to let the dragon race princess wait here, but she was worried that the Qilin clan would have pursuers. At that time, this dragon race princess would be in trouble.
He wasn't worried about the life and death of the Dragon Princess. It was just that it wasn't easy to find such strength.
Therefore, Yang Mei waved the Yang Mei green branch in her hand and directly put the dragon princess into her own space.
Yang Mei's comprehension of the spatial law was not so deep for the time being. Fortunately, she had the accompanying spiritual treasure, Yang Mei's green branch, which allowed Yang Mei to use the power of space so easily.
"Eh…"
Just as she put this dragon princess into her own space, Yang Mei's expression changed slightly, and she couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.
He felt as if there was an aura pulling him closer to a certain place!
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