The moment he stepped onto Buzhou Mountain, Ao Sheng felt a tremendous pressure pressing down on his body and heart. This pressure was unprecedented, vast and mighty. It suppressed both his body and his soul.
Even with Ao Sheng's current cultivation, he felt extremely small.
Ao Sheng knew that it was not just the pressure that reached the clouds. The main reason was that there was still Pangu's aura and pressure on Buzhou Mountain.
Pangu created the world, and any living being would instinctively revere Pangu.
However, this pressure came and went quickly. It disappeared from Ao Sheng's body in an instant.
However, he knew that it was not that the pressure had disappeared. It was just that he was immune to the pressure. Because he and Buzhou Mountain were originally a part of Pangu, no matter how strong the pressure was, it was useless against him.
For example, the Wu Tribe could even survive in Buzhou Mountain. This was because they were born from Pangu's blood.
"You and I are one. I didn't expect to meet again in this way.”Looking at Buzhou Mountain, Ao Sheng was filled with emotions.
Buzhou Mountain was Pangu's spine, and he was one of Pangu's tendons. The two were originally one, but one had turned into a mountain and the other into a dragon.
Fate was playing tricks on people.
Right at this moment, the little liar suddenly stood up, put his hands together, and bowed three times to Buzhou Mountain. This was the reverence of all living beings in the Untainted Land for Pangu's creation of the world.
However, Ao Sheng did not need it because he was a part of Pangu. Although he had transformed into a dragon, where could he worship himself?
"Fine, fine, fine…"
Ao Sheng said three times in a row and then continued to walk up. Without the interference of Pangu's pressure, it was still very easy for Ao Sheng to climb the mountain.
However, he didn't forget the purpose of his visit. One reason was to visit his old friend, Buzhou Mountain. The most important reason was to find treasures.
Maybe Ao Sheng was lucky, or maybe there were many treasures on Buzhou Mountain. Not long after, he found a superior-grade Connate Numinous treasure-Dragon Head Cane.
"Isn't this the magic treasure of the Eastern King?”Looking at the dragon-headed walking stick in his hand, Ao Sheng felt a little strange.
This walking stick originally belonged to Hongjun in the prehistoric novels, and was later given to Donghuang Wang as the proof of being the leader of the male immortals.
But now that the Dragon Head Cane was in his hands, could Donghuang Wang still be crowned as the leader of the male immortals without the Dragon Head Cane?
However, Ao Sheng didn't care about that. What did it matter to him whether he could become the leader of the male immortals? This was a pretty good treasure. Moreover, shouldn't the dragon-headed walking stick be the most suitable for a dragon?
It was kept!
"I've just entered Buzhou Mountain and I've already obtained this treasure. Buzhou Mountain is indeed a treasure land. I'm really looking forward to what's next.”Putting away the dragon-headed walking stick, Ao Sheng continued to climb the mountain.
However, in the next thousands of years, Ao Sheng did not obtain any decent treasures.
"It's said that the spiritual treasures of Buzhou Mountain can be picked up casually.”Ao Sheng said unhappily after taking a bite of the spirit fruit.
No matter which prehistoric novel it was in his previous life, it was said that there were many spiritual treasures in Buzhou Mountain. However, other than the Dragon Head Cane, he had not found anything else.
If it was someone from his previous life who heard him say this, they would have spat him to death.
Buzhou Mountain had many spiritual treasures, but that was relative. In the entire Primordial World, how many Primordial Numinous treasures were there? Not to mention supreme-grade Connate Numinous treasures, which were as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns. At most, there were only a dozen of them.
If it was so easy to find, wouldn't it be common?
Dissatisfied with his gains, Ao Sheng turned his grief and indignation into motivation and worked harder to climb Buzhou Mountain. After another few thousand years, Ao Sheng was almost at the top of the mountain.
"No…no…still no, where is the Numinous Treasure?”Ao Sheng was about to cry. This harvest was not as fast as strolling in the Primordial Land.
However, just as he was about to exhale, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"There's something!"
He didn't have time to complain and ran over at his fastest speed.
What did he see? He saw a swaying golden lotus flower. There were twelve grades of lotus flowers, and each grade had a natural Dao rhythm.
"This is…a twelfth-grade Golden Lotus of Virtue.”Ao Sheng's heartbeat suddenly sped up, and then he laughed out loud.
"A twelfth-grade Golden Lotus of Merit! This is a top-grade item that can suppress fate. Hahaha…It's mine now. The shameless western duo can go eat their fart.”
Ao Sheng would never leave the twelfth-grade Golden Lotus of Merit to the shameless duo of the West.
No, he would not leave it for anyone.
The twelfth-grade Golden Lotus of Merit didn't have a protective barrier, not even an illusion array. Because it had great merit, no one dared to pick it before it matured. Otherwise, the karma was not a joke.
But now, this lotus flower had blossomed into the twelfth grade and was already ripe. Therefore, Ao Sheng didn't hesitate at all and reached out to pluck the lotus.
The twelfth-grade Golden Lotus of Virtue was a supreme-grade Connate Numinous treasure. In the future, it would be given to Zhunti by Hongjun to suppress the luck of the Western Religious Sect. It was a top-grade treasure that suppressed fate. In terms of suppressing fate, it was even stronger than a Connate cardinal treasure.
But now, it was none of their business.
Ao Sheng was in a good mood after obtaining a supreme-grade primordial spirit treasure, the twelfth-grade Golden Lotus of Merit.
Although it was not a Connate Cardinal treasure, it was indeed the strongest level below a Connate Cardinal treasure-a supreme-grade Connate Numinous treasure!
It was rare, and there were only a few of them in the world.
"Good, good, good…This trip to Buzhou Mountain is worth it to get a supreme-grade Protocosmic spirit-treasure.”Ao Sheng couldn't wait to refine the twelfth-grade Golden Lotus of Merit.
Of course, it was only a simple refinement.
There would be plenty of time in the future to refine it. It was better to search Buzhou Mountain first.
Perhaps the twelfth-grade Golden Lotus of Merit had brought luck to Ao Sheng. In the next few hundred years, Ao Sheng obtained several ordinary spiritual treasures and a superior-grade primordial spiritual treasure, the Four Seasons Fan.
The Four Seasons Fan contained the power of the four seasons of heaven and earth. With a single fan, it could change the seasons, and the withering and flourishing of plants could be done with a thought.
If he was a mortal, he could go from life to death with a single thought. Because the cycle of the four seasons was time, he could shrink ten thousand years to an instant.
Truly terrifying!
Ao Sheng was very rich now. The supreme-grade primordial spirit treasures included the twelfth-grade Golden Lotus of Merit, and the superior-grade primordial spirit treasures included the Green Lotus Flag, the Four Seasons Fan, the Treasure Drop Coin, and the Dragon-head Cane.
As for ordinary mid to low-grade Primordial Numinous treasures, Ao Sheng estimated that there were at least 80 of them.
"Not bad, not bad. Continue, continue!"
Ao Sheng continued to climb. The peak was right in front of him. This also meant that the sky was right in front of them.
"That's not right, I remember there's an innate gourd vine on Mount Buzhou. Why can't I find it even though I almost turned over Buzhou Mountain?”Looking at the mountain peak in front of him, Ao Sheng frowned.
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