"Sister Houtu, it's in front. I heard the sound here just now.”
After saying that, Xuan Ming, who was wearing a white robe and looked as cold as ice, brought Houtu to Buzhou Mountain. Looking at the majestic and mysterious Buzhou Mountain, the two of them couldn't help but stop. Anyone would exclaim in front of such a huge mountain range.
Houtu looked at Buzhou Mountain, which was like a chaotic dragon hovering in the sky, and said loudly,""May I ask if God Buzhou is here?"
As she spoke, her eyes lit up. She looked at Zhou Qing and secretly compared him. If he were to take human form, she didn't know how strong he would be. He would at least be in the Great Circle of the Quasi-Sage Realm!
Most of the top innate demon gods were Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals, but Buzhou Mountain's body was too huge and its combat power could not be measured easily. Anyway, Houtu was not confident that she could take a blow from Zhou Qing's main body.
All of a sudden, a voice rang out in Zhou Qing's mind. He sensed with his Divine Consciousness that two Quasi-Saint Ancestors of Sorcery were standing in front of him. He still had some impression of Xuan Ming. Could it be that the person from the Sorcerer Tribe who could be with her was the Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu? Only she could stand shoulder to shoulder with Xuan Ming.
Zhou Qing smiled and replied,""Yes, I heard you."
He did not know why the Ancestors of Sorcery had come, but Zhou Qing had something to discuss with them. In his eyes, he was the pillar supporting the heavens and protecting all living beings in Untainted Land. These people should pay protection fees.
"Great God, Buzhou Mountain has been shaking continuously in recent years.”
As she said that, her eyes sparkled. Buzhou Mountain shook casually, and the liches and demons acted as if they were facing a great enemy. After decades, the hot-tempered Ancestor of Sorcery Zhurong was almost driven mad.
After all, the movement of Buzhou Mountain had caused the heaven and earth to shake. They thought that the Monster Clan was attacking them. It was fine if it happened once or twice, but if it happened dozens of times, everyone would feel depressed.
"Ahem."
Zhou Qing coughed and thought to himself that he had moved his body and made the Sorcerer Tribe uncomfortable, which was why he had rushed over to persuade them. However, even Saint Nüwa had to obey Zhou Qing, let alone the Ancestors of Sorcery.
Zhou Qing pondered for a moment and said," That's right. This is me moving my body. After all, I just gained intelligence. I need to walk around properly."”
If it was Zhou Qing who had just transmigrated, he might have developed a grudge against the witch race. After all, in the future, he would be bumped into by Gonggong, and the witch race was a group.
Zhou Qing knew that the collapse of Mount Buzhou was due to the influence of the Great Way of Heaven. It was not the work of the Ancestors of Sorcery alone. It was to wear down Pangu's last will, so that the world only respected the Great Way of Heaven and not Pangu.
Not only did the Heavenly Dao plan this, but the Sages also planned this. The Sages were executing the law on behalf of the Heavenly Dao, so they naturally hoped that the Heavenly Dao would be stronger. This was related to their own interests.
The Heavenly Dao Sage understood everything in the world. He observed the past, present, and future with his eyes, and played time and space, life and death, and reincarnation with his hands.
When Goddess Nüwa predicted the future and knew that Mount Buzhou would collapse, her first thought was not to stop Gonggong, but to stabilize Zhou Qinglai. She even passed down her cultivation technique, just so that he could be at ease.
For thousands of years, even with the guidance of the Primordial Chaos Saint, Zhou Qing had no hope of transforming, let alone cultivating on his own. Fortunately, he had the Boundless Merit System.
The future predicted by Nüwa was under the premise that Zhou Qing's strength did not increase. The future was constantly changing. When Buzhou Mountain completely transformed, it would definitely change.
Therefore, Zhou Qing did not have much resentment towards the Sorcerer Tribe. In the end, they were just a bunch of losers who wanted to die together with the Wilderness.
Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu nodded secretly. It was indeed Buzhou Mountain that was moving. Only he could make the world shake. Even a Heavenly Way Saint might not be able to withstand Buzhou Mountain. She said,"Great God, the movement of Buzhou Mountain has shaken the Untainted Land and made our Wu Tribe soldiers tremble with fear. I wonder if you can stop.”
Houtu was not Sage Nvywa and had not actualized the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal of Origin. She was more respectful to Zhou Qing. After all, he protected Untainted Land and prevented it from returning to Chaos.
Zhou Qing pondered for a moment and said,""It's not impossible for me to not move. It's said that the body refining technique of the Sorcerer Tribe is inherited from the Great God Pangu. I wonder if I can take a look.”
As he spoke, he thought to himself that Pangu's body refining method was the most powerful in Untainted Land. Zhou Qing naturally hoped to obtain it. Even the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art of Xuanmen might not be as good as it.
The physical bodies of any Ancestor of Sorcery were comparable to top-notch Connate Magical Treasures. Although they were not suitable for weapons, their physical bodies were the most powerful treasures. When they fought with the Demon Tribe, few could match them.
Houtu's expression changed slightly. The inheritance of Father God Pangu was of great importance and could not be handed over easily. However, the other party was God Buzhou, the pillar of support of Pangu's spine, which was a great favor to all living beings in Untainted Land.
Ancestor of Sorcery Xuanming did not disturb Houtu's judgment. Although he was a little unhappy with Buzhou Mountain, he had protected the Wu Tribe after all. Without him, there was no way to compete for hegemony in the Untainted Land.
After a long time, Houtu nodded and said,""Alright, I hope that Great God will keep his promise and stop shaking the Primordial Land.”
After saying that, Houtu decided to hand over the body-refining method of Great God Pangu. This was the most important inheritance of the Wu Tribe. If it weren't for Buzhou Mountain, they wouldn't have given it to her unconditionally.
First of all, Mount Buzhou had protected Untainted Land for countless years, and the Wu Tribe was also under its protection. Without its existence, the world would be turned upside down and the world would return to chaos. The endless aura of chaos permeated the place, and the Wu Tribe's men couldn't even keep their lives.
It could be said that the Wu Tribe had received the favor of Buzhou Mountain. Houtu was a person who distinguished kindness and hatred. She didn't want to owe others karma. If she could offset it with this, she would be more than happy!
"Haha, of course."
Hearing this, Zhou Qing laughed heartily. Compared to the arrogant Goddess Nvywa, Houtu was much more comfortable. She knew that she owed Mount Buzhou a favor and was willing to give Pangu's inheritance.
Zhou Qing found Houtu and Xuan Ming much more pleasing to the eye. As for the future Gong Gong who would crash into Mount Buzhou, even if he had made it clear in advance, when the great calamity of the lich demons came, if he couldn't transform, other people would crash into him or destroy him in other ways.
Therefore, Zhou Qing did not reveal the future. Instead, he hid it well. As long as he had enough strength to protect himself, he would definitely be able to survive the Lich Tribulation. His first task was to transform.
Houtu breathed a sigh of relief. She stretched out her jade-white arm and a golden light went into Buzhou Mountain. Zhou Qing spread out his Soul Consciousness and swallowed the golden light. With the foundation of cultivation, he instantly memorized Pangu's body refining method.
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