In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred years had passed.
Zhao Gongming finally saw the location of Buzhou Mountain.
Buzhou Mountain was extremely majestic, connecting the sky and the earth. It was like a heavenly pillar supporting the sky and the earth. An incomparable majestic pressure was emitted from Buzhou Mountain.
If Zhao Gongming hadn't lowered his altitude before approaching Buzhou Mountain, he would have been severely injured by the terrifying pressure of Pangu.
Zhao Gongming looked at the majestic Buzhou Mountain, his eyes full of shock.
One had to know that Pangu had already died for god knows how many years.
However, the Buzhou Mountain formed by Pan Gu's spine still had such a strong pressure.
How strong would Pangu be at his peak?
Thinking of this, Zhao Gongming looked at Buzhou Mountain and said to himself with determination," I will become as strong as you, or even stronger than you!”
After admiring Buzhou Mountain for a while, Zhao Gongming finally began to speed toward Buzhou Mountain.
Zhao Gongming did not fly over.
Firstly, there was already some Pangu pressure here. The higher they flew, the stronger the Pangu pressure became.
Therefore, running on the ground could reduce the consumption of magic power.
Secondly, the area around Buzhou Mountain was the territory of the Sorcerer Tribe.
Zhao Gongming didn't want to bring him unnecessary trouble.
As the saying went, a horse would die if it ran away.
This sentence was indeed very reasonable.
Zhao Gongming sped all the way, but it still took him almost a year to reach the foot of Mount Buzhou.
In this year, Zhao Gongming finally witnessed the cruelty of the Wilderness.
Previously, Zhao Gongming had been flying high in the sky in a hurry and had not felt anything.
However, during the one year that he had been traveling on the ground, Zhao Gongming had encountered countless battles and killings!
There were killings and battles happening almost every second.
For the sake of spiritual treasures, spiritual roots, spiritual fruits, and other treasures, battles were fought crazily along the way.
After witnessing the cruelty of the Wilderness, Zhao Gongming's determination to become stronger became even more firm.
Survival of the fittest was the most primitive law of survival in the Primordial World.
Of course, Zhao Gongming also encountered some blind guys who wanted to rob him.
Unfortunately, they had underestimated Zhao Gongming's cultivation. In the end, they were all easily killed by Zhao Gongming.
In the beginning, Zhao Gongming was still a little soft-hearted.
However, after the massacre, Zhao Gongming began to kill those blind creatures to his heart's content.
After reviewing what he had learned along the way, Zhao Gongming headed straight for Buzhou Mountain.
In the beginning, Zhao Gongming could still see some creatures from the Primordial World and the Wu Tribe.
However, Zhao Gongming did not go up to deal with them. Instead, he ran straight to a higher place.
As Zhao Gongming climbed higher and higher, there were fewer and fewer living beings around him.
Ten years later, Zhao Gongming finally saw no more living beings on Mount Buzhou.
After all, the pressure of Pan Gu on Buzhou Mountain was very terrifying. Unless the Almighties who lived here or sensed that they would come up, the others would not come up to Buzhou Mountain to be tortured.
In the blink of an eye, 100 years had passed. During this 100 years, Zhao Gongming continued to search for treasures.
However, what disappointed Zhao Gongming was that he did not get anything good. He only found some Postnatal Spirit Roots.
However, Zhao Gongming did not mind and kept them all.
Because Zhao Gongming knew that the later the Wilderness was, the fewer natural treasures there would be.
During the Journey to the West era, any one of these Postnatal Spirit Roots in Zhao Gongming's hands would be a rare treasure.
After Zhao Gongming realized that there was nothing good in Buzhou Mountain, he focused on using Pangu's pressure to cultivate his body.
As time passed, Zhao Gongming climbed higher and higher, and the pressure of Pangu became stronger and stronger.
The Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art in Zhao Gongming's body was circulating faster and faster.
Naturally, Zhao Gongming's improvement speed became faster and faster.
Finally, after a thousand years, Zhao Gongming could not hold on any longer and could not continue moving forward.
In the past thousand years, Zhao Gongming's Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art had reached the peak of the fifth revolution.
Even so, Zhao Gongming still couldn't reach the top of Buzhou Mountain.
Looking at the endless Buzhou Mountain, Zhao Gongming felt bitter.
"Sigh! He wanted to climb to the top of Buzhou Mountain like the other main characters in the novel.
However, after climbing Buzhou Mountain, he realized how difficult it was to climb to the top.
With my current cultivation, I can't even see the top of the mountain!”Zhao Gongming sighed.
After saying that, Zhao Gongming walked down the mountain.
Of course, Zhao Gongming didn't plan to leave Buzhou Mountain directly. He wanted to find a suitable place to cultivate under the pressure of Pangu.
After all, the place where Zhao Gongming had been was the limit of what his body could withstand.
If he stayed here for a long time, it was very easy to cause irreversible damage to his body, and he might even hurt his origin.
Therefore, Zhao Gongming planned to find a place where Pangu's pressure could suppress his progress without hurting him.
Zhao Gongming did as he was told and slowly walked down the mountain.
Suddenly, Zhao Gongming's heart throbbed as if something fated was calling him.
Zhao Gongming was overjoyed.
Because this kind of throbbing was a sign of discovering something that was fated with him.
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