And now, he was cultivating the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art.
If he could obtain Pangu's blood essence, Zhou Yuan was confident that he could break through to Rank Six within 10,000 years.
At the Perfected Golden Immortal realm, his physique was comparable to a Connate Numinous treasure.
Furthermore, Zhou Yuan's original target was the pillar supporting the sky at the peak of Mount Buzhou.
Hence, after thinking of this, Zhou Yuan continued to climb up.
The suppression of the nomological power of Buzhou Mountain was more difficult the higher one went and the closer one got to the pillar.
In the blink of an eye, another ten thousand years passed.
In these 10,000 years, Zhou Yuan was only a hundred steps away from the peak.
However, the distance of a hundred steps had become a heavenly punishment.
It was simply difficult to touch.
At this point, even if his strength was a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, it was simply difficult for him to advance.
The power of laws suppressed Zhou Yuan's body, making it impossible for him to stand upright.
Zhou Yuan stood up forcefully.
All the bones in his body cracked from the pressure.
However, for the sake of the Pangu Blood Essence, Zhou Yuan still had to climb the internet step by step.
He gritted his teeth as the blood in his body boiled.
With every step forward, the suppression force was doubled.
In the Wilderness, time flew by in the blink of an eye.
In the blink of an eye, a thousand years had passed.
He was only ten steps away from the highest point.
However, Zhou Yuan's hands were already covered in blood.
Traces of blood were flowing out of his back.
The Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art was circulated to the extreme, sharing the pressure from Buzhou Mountain.
Only Sage-to-be could reach the peak of Buzhou Mountain.
This was the rule of the Wilderness.
Therefore, if someone were here, they would only see Zhou Yuan as a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal.
He was only a few steps away from reaching the top. His eyeballs would probably fall out of their sockets in shock.
"Nine steps."
The nomological pressure made it impossible for Zhou Yuan to stand upright.
"Eight steps."
Under the suppression of the nomological laws, Zhou Yuan's meridians could no longer hold on. Some of the tiny meridians exploded.
Fresh blood continuously dripped from Zhou Yuan's head.
It flowed into the soil of Mount Buzhou.
The bright red blood fell into the black ground. It was not clear, but everywhere Zhou Yuan walked past.
They were all covered in blood.
"Seven steps."
"Six steps."
"Five steps."
"Four steps."
"Three steps."
"Two steps."
"One step."
Zhou Yuan was only one step away from reaching the peak of Mount Buzhou.
However, at this moment, his bones were broken and his entire body was covered in blood.
There were injuries everywhere.
Only his eyes were frighteningly bright.
His eyes were filled with determination.
He was only one step away. He definitely could not give up.
At the last step, the suppression of the nomological laws on Buzhou Mountain made it impossible for him to lift his finger.
However, Zhou Yuan used his last bit of strength to stand up.
He walked forward.
"Ah!"
A bone-scraping pain engulfed him.
This was a pain that could even make one's soul tremble.
But at the next moment.
"Ding…congratulations to master for successfully reaching the peak of Buzhou Mountain. Congratulations to master for completing the mission. Reward: Pangu Blood Essence.“
The system notification sounded.
A ball of bright red blood with a golden luster entered Zhou Yuan's body.
"Boom!"
At this moment, a majestic aura instantly enveloped Buzhou Mountain.
At this moment, everyone in the Wilderness looked at Buzhou Mountain again.
"The Father's aura."
Houtu looked at Mount Buzhou from afar.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery looked at Mount Buzhou at the same time.
At the moment when the aura was raging, they actually sensed the aura of Father God Pangu.
"Impossible. Although Buzhou Mountain was transformed from the backbone of God Father, God Father's primordial spirit had long dissipated, so it's impossible for it to appear in the Untainted Land. Perhaps it's the aura of someone who has the bloodline of God Father like us when his strength soared.”
Emperor Jiang of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery looked at Houtu and said.
"That's true."
Houtu nodded.
After all, Pangu had long transformed into all things, so it was impossible for him to appear in the Primordial World.
In the vast Untainted Land, people like them who were transformed from the Father's bloodline were rare, but not unheard of.
Perhaps this was the kind of person she sensed.
On Mount Buzhou.
After obtaining Pangu's blood essence, Zhou Yuan did not waste any more time.
He hurriedly sat down cross-legged on the spot and began to refine Pangu's blood essence.
The nomological suppression of Buzhou Mountain still hadn't dissipated.
He should get rid of the suppression of Buzhou Mountain as soon as possible.
After all, a suppression that could be endured was a body-tempering technique, but a suppression that could not be endured was an act of courting death.
If not for Zhou Yuan's Great Dao Body and the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, he might not have been able to reach the peak.
…………
Time slowly passed.
Zhou Yuan was cultivating on Mount Buzhou.
In the Wilderness, major events were gradually happening.
In the end, the Sorcerer Tribe and the Demon Tribe clashed against each other as if they were destined to.
As the two grew stronger, the friction between them became more frequent.
There were many crusades against each other.
Although this kind of friction was still on a small scale, it could be easily suppressed.
However, if this continued, the Sorcerer Tribe and the Demon Tribe would sooner or later face a great war.
And that day was not far away.
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