Chapter 31 Buzhou Mountain Pangu Blood Pool!
Innate Renshui Flat Peach is one of the top ten best innate spiritual roots.
It is said that the 3,600 flat peach trees in the Tianting Flat Peach Orchard in later generations evolved from this.
The greatest advantage of this fruit is that it improves Taoism.
If you eat one, your Taoism will greatly increase and you will save countless years of practice time.
It is a top treasure that is not inferior to the Enlightenment Tea Tree.
Since getting it, Zhao Gongming hasn't had time to take a good look at it.
In the system space, Renshui Peach has thick root veins, taking root in the earth, absorbing the spiritual energy of the world from all directions, and strengthening itself.
There are countless large and red peaches hidden among the lush, jade-like leaves.
Zhao Gongming was so happy to see that he was hunting. He waved his sleeves and two large flat peaches fell into his hands.
He picked up one, threw one to the little black tiger, and began to taste it.
The entrance is sweet, the juice is rich, and the slurry flows into the abdomen, immediately turning into the purest innate spiritual energy, nourishing the Tao body, and the magic power becomes much more powerful inadvertently.
The little black tiger took a bite of the peach and his eyes widened.
The light shone brightly, and he ate up the flat peach in two mouthfuls.
After eating the peaches, one person and one tiger continued to fly towards the center of the ancient world, Mount Buzhou.
The reason for going to Buzhou Mountain was already planned by Zhao Gongming.
Buzhou Mountain is the transformation of Pangu's spine. It is extremely vast and can be called the first sacred mountain in the prehistoric times.
And it has given birth to countless innate spiritual treasures and top-quality spiritual roots.
Zhao Gongming went there this time, firstly because he wanted to see the elegance of the first holy mountain in the world, and secondly, he wanted to hunt for treasures by the way.
At this time, on the thirty-third day, Daluotian, in the ancestral court of the demon clan.
Demon Master Kunpeng walked out of the Demon Palace with a gloomy expression.
Just now, he tried to ask His Majesty Emperor Jun to use Hetu Luoshu to deduce who killed his heir.
It can be said that the power of Hetu Luoshu was unexpected.
What does this mean? It means that the person who killed his heir is not even inferior to Demon Emperor Jun.
This kind of strength stands at the pinnacle of prehistoric times, and even he may not be his opponent.
If he predicted correctly, his child should have accidentally offended a certain great hermit in the ancient world and was killed directly, so he could not trace it.
"It seems that my son's revenge will never be avenged."
A trace of sadness appeared on Kunpeng's face, and he staggered back to the Demon Master's Palace.
Don’t worry if the tuba is gone, he will just practice a few more trumpets.
Time flies, and hundreds of years have passed.
Zhao Gongming took the little black tiger on a long journey and gradually approached Buzhou Mountain.
Along the way, I encountered many demons, demons, monsters, and some evil cultivators.
But under Zhao Gongming's supreme swordsmanship, many top-quality innate spiritual treasures, and Xinghuang Banner's top-notch defense, they all turned into ashes, with no one left.
At the same time, Zhao Gongming's knowledge of swordsmanship has grown tremendously.
Taiyi Golden Immortal is no longer his opponent at all.
On this day, Zhao Gongming finally saw Buzhou Mountain after hundreds of millions of miles away, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Master, is that big mountain in front of you Buzhou Mountain? It's so big."
Next to Zhao Gongming, a strong man about two meters tall exclaimed, his eyes staring blankly at Mount Buzhou.
That's right, with hundreds of years of practice and a flat peach every few days, the little black tiger's cultivation has skyrocketed.
Already from Xuanxian, the five qi have successfully ascended to the Yuan Dynasty, and become the Golden Immortal.
He also refined the bones in his throat and was able to speak.
In addition, the mana flows throughout the body and can transform into the innate Tao body, which is the form of a human being.
In fact, when Nuwa later created humans, the human race she created was fabricated according to the appearance of the innate Tao body.
Why?
The innate Tao body has a total of twelve regular meridians and eight extraordinary meridians throughout the body.
and three hundred and sixty-five universities, and one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred pores.
When it comes to absorbing spiritual energy and comprehending the Tao, Dharma and supernatural powers, all races in the prehistoric times are unparalleled.
This is also the reason why once the spiritual cultivation reaches the level of shackles, it will transform into the cultivation of the innate Tao body.
"Yes, that is Mount Buzhou. The spine of the Great God Pangu was transformed into the backbone of the Great God Pangu. The Witch Clan, one of the two Lich Clan, lives in Mount Buzhou."
Zhao Gongming's face also flashed with anticipation and shock.
He has seen Kunlun Mountain, Shangqing Palace, and Sanqing Palace. They are magnificent and magnificent. Kunlun Mountain is full of beautiful bells and graceful people.
But Buzhou Mountain has a unique charm. It is worthy of being called the Ancient Heavenly Pillar. It towers into the clouds, connects the heaven and the earth, and has a touch of domineering!
Even Kunlun Mountain, the ancestor of all mountains, will be eclipsed in front of it.
"Come on, I heard that there are many treasures on Buzhou Mountain. Let's go and see if it's true."
Zhao Gongming used his vertical golden light and turned it into a golden light, rushing towards Mount Buzhou.
"Master, wait for me."
The little black tiger yelled and quickly followed.
When Zhao Gongming and Xiao Heihu approached Buzhou Mountain, they were thousands of miles away.
Suddenly, I felt my shoulders sink, and there was an indescribable pressure on my body.
Zhao Gongming practiced the Nine-turn Xuanyuan Gong, and his physical body, mana, and soul were also practiced, which was a bit better.
But the little black tiger almost fell to the ground without being crushed by the pressure.
"Master, it's so much pressure."
Little Black Tiger reluctantly stood up and started to use his magic power a little, which made him feel better.
Zhao Gongming said, "This should be Buzhoushan's own pressure. You just need to be familiar with it."
"How can a mountain carry such huge pressure?"
Little Black Tiger was a little puzzled.
"Buzhou Mountain, transformed from Pangu's spine, is a supreme treasure, carrying the power of heaven and earth. This is the pressure that he naturally emits."
Zhao Gongming explained, and then he and Xiao Heihu continued to move forward.
At the same time, I secretly marveled in my heart that there is a reason why the Wu Clan's body is so powerful and indestructible.
In addition to specializing in physical training, I am afraid that the contribution of Buzhou Mountain's coercion is also indispensable.
The two of them walked hard on Buzhou Mountain, collecting some spiritual objects from time to time.
At the same time, Zhao Gongming used the Shangqing lineage formation to sense whether there was an innate formation on Buzhou Mountain.
Although Buzhou Mountain is nominally the territory of the Wu clan, the entire Buzhou Mountain is really too big.
It was extremely vast, so the Wu Clan only occupied the core of Buzhou Mountain.
On the periphery, monks from outside can still come in and travel.
Anyway, Zhao Gongming and Xiao Heihu met many monks along the way.
Basically, they are all Jinxian, Taiyi Jinxian Taoist, who come to Buzhou Mountain to temper their bodies and find some spiritual grass and treasures.
Time flies, and another hundred years have passed.
Under the pressure of Buzhou Mountain, Zhao Gongming's body became more condensed and powerful.
There is only one step left to break through and reach the Taiyi level.
The little black tiger's gains were not small at all. Under the pressure of Bu Zhoushan, his physical strength increased linearly.
There will no longer be a scene where you are pressed to the ground just after entering Buzhou Mountain.
The two gradually went deep into Buzhou Mountain, and the quality of the heaven and earth spiritual roots and fairy grass they collected became better and better.
Just when Zhao Gongming was preparing to take the little black tiger with him, he took a handful of wool.
Suddenly, a ding-dong sound, the long-lost system sound sounded in Zhao Gongming's ears.
"Ding dong, it was detected that Xing Tian, a member of the Wu clan, was refining his body thirty thousand miles west of the host, triggering the god-level selection system."
"Choose one, kill Xing Tian, fight the Wu Clan until death, and be rewarded with a top-notch innate spiritual treasure."
"Option 2, Xingtian's method of tempering his body is wrong. Please point out to Xingtian and reward him with a chance to enter the Pangu Blood Pool!"
