Chapter 42 Buzhou Mountain

Seeing that the innate immortal spiritual light in front of him had gradually been stained by the dark purple color of Mount Heng, Heng Ming took direct action to prevent Mount Heng from infecting it.

It is obvious that after the Hengshan Mountain God obtained this innate immortal spiritual light, he wanted to turn it into Hengshan's guardian treasure, just like the Taishan Seal. However, although this is good for him, it is a waste for Hengming.

"Rather than becoming a magical treasure that protects the mountain, it is better for it to become my own magical treasure." Heng Ming said to himself, thinking about his own safety.

The more Hengming thought about it, the more he felt it was right: "Although there is the Fate Island to protect us, it is a dojo after all. It is inconvenient to move around and it is too large. With more races coming, it will be impossible to use it casually for protection. Otherwise, the Fate Island can withstand it, but those races can't. Where can there be a spiritual treasure that is so convenient and can automatically protect the master?"

The fate map is used for attack, while manipulating the wheel of destiny is more for auxiliary use, helping Hengming to control more power of destiny. Therefore, his previous defense was either by hiding or by directly drilling into the fate island. However, this is too cumbersome. If the opponent's retreat is not blocked in advance, then if the opponent wants to run, he may not be able to catch up.

As for the Feng Shui compass, it is a more auxiliary spiritual treasure that can only be used for treasure hunting. Heng Ming never thought of using it to defend himself or fight the enemy, so he might as well just use his body to bear it.

Hengming opened his mouth and spit out a breath of destiny, and began to gradually expel the dark purple color on the innate immortal spiritual light. However, the innate immortal spiritual light was fragile, and although it would not be destroyed, one improper treatment could easily cause its quality to deteriorate, so it had to be carefully nurtured.

Seeing that the energy of Hengshan's earth veins did not penetrate into the foundation of this innate immortal spiritual light, Hengming breathed a sigh of relief. Then he carefully moved it from Hengshan to Fate Island, relying on the extremely powerful power of fate to nurture it at a deeper level.

Hengming said with satisfaction: "Very good, today's harvest is quite fruitful. With these two sacred mountains, if there are too many creatures on the Fate Island in the future, we can put them on these two sacred mountains. I also obtained an innate immortal spiritual light. It seems that it is because of my daily good deeds and accumulation of virtues."

After setting up the fate weaving formation on Mount Heng again, Hengming left slowly. He had wasted too much time on this trip. After all, his destination was Mount Buzhou, and he could not stay any longer.

The huge island of destiny began to rise again, and in a flash it crossed countless distances. This time Hengming did not plan to wander around. He planned to go directly to Mount Buzhou, to the spine of Pangu, which was known as the Pillar of Heaven.

A mysterious compass containing the power of Feng Shui appeared in front of Hengming. The countless runes around it began to shake constantly, and the pointer inside the colored glass in the center also began to draw circles, as if something was constantly attracting it.

Hengming raised his eyebrows slightly: "There are too many treasures, I don't know where to look for them?"

The Feng Shui compass can guide the owner to the location of the treasure. The treasure can be a spiritual treasure, a spiritual root, or even a blessed land. As long as the owner determines what the treasure is, the Feng Shui compass will keep searching for it.

Heng Ming thought about it carefully, and finally injected a wisp of the breath of the Mountain-Driving Whip into it. He originally wanted to inject the breath of the fate map into the Feng Shui compass, but when he thought about how precious the top-grade innate spiritual treasure was, and the Feng Shui compass itself was only a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, using it to search was simply a fantasy, so he gave up the idea.

As for whether you will find a spiritual treasure that is not suitable for you, you can rest assured, because the Feng Shui compass will only look for treasures of the same level based on the strength of the aura, and will not care about the nature of the spiritual treasure itself.

The needle seemed to have a direction instantly, and began to rotate slowly, but it pointed east for a while, then west for a while, without a fixed direction. This was because the spiritual treasure itself could block the secrets of heaven, and the Feng Shui compass had to work hard to break it. Finally, the needle slowly fixed on a direction, and Hengming was slightly surprised when he saw this: "This is the direction to Buzhou Mountain. Could it be that there is really an opportunity for me on Buzhou Mountain?"

Thinking of this, Hengming felt a little excited. You know, there are no small treasures on Mount Buzhou. Once they are born, they are huge treasures. The twelve-grade green lotus of creation, the gourd vine, the wind and thunder apricot tree, and the thirty-six heavens, each one is a huge treasure related to the great changes of heaven and earth.

Although Hengming knew that it was unlikely, after all, the Feng Shui compass was just a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, but people always have to have dreams in life.

Then he no longer hesitated, and immediately shrunk the Island of Fate into a small ball and hung it around his waist. He himself immediately broke through the space, traveled through the void, and moved forward towards Mount Buzhou with all his strength.

When a top-level innate saint is no longer hindered by anything and concentrates on hurrying on his way, his speed is extremely fast. In just three hundred years, Hengming has already seen a huge mountain in the distance whose top cannot be seen at all.

With Hengming's current level of cultivation, he can even see the top of Mount Tai at a glance, but he cannot see Mount Buzhou, because even the starry sky is not the end of this mountain, it is just the scenery of this mountain.

This mountain is like a divine spear reaching into the sky, pressing firmly against the highest sky. In the part buried by the earth, Hengming can even feel that Mount Buzhou is also pressing against the deepest place, blocking the heaven and earth from merging again. This kind of fearless momentum can shock anyone.

There are endless strange mountains and steep cliffs in the area around Mount Buzhou, and each peak has an unyielding momentum because they are contaminated with a trace of the origin of Mount Buzhou.

There are no poor mountains or bad lands near Mount Buzhou, but instead there are fairy mountains and blessed lands everywhere. However, they are also occupied by countless powerful cultivators. Hengming could even see some races holding a three-legged golden crow flag and planting it on the top of the mountain. If you count them carefully, there are no less than thousands of them, and they are connected into a golden piece, which is quite spectacular.

Heng Ming narrowed his eyes slightly. "This Dijun Taiyi is quite skilled. I didn't see any trace of them at first, and I thought the prototype of the demon race was just a prototype. I didn't expect that they were planning to occupy Buzhou Mountain first. However, how could the Twelve Ancestral Witches tolerate them occupying this sacred mountain? Moreover, Nuwa and Fuxi were also born on the Buzhou Mountain Range. Just wait. The demon race is an important part of my plan, and you can't escape my control."

After watching for a while, Hengming didn't want to make too much noise, so he continued to hide in the void and slowly moved towards Mount Buzhou.

But suddenly a slight fluctuation was heard in the void, but it was suddenly calm, as if it was just an abnormal fluctuation in the void, but Hengming felt something was wrong.

He originally thought that it was just an ordinary fluctuation of the void, but this fluctuation inexplicably dissipated when it approached him. This was obviously not something the void would do. In addition, he had dealt with the Taoist Master Void before, so he was naturally more vigilant about this.

As the saying goes, act decisively. Hengming disrupted the void without any scruples, not caring whether the people nearby would fall into the endless turbulence of time and space. A picture quickly spread, and endless power of destiny burst out, trying to find the villain hiding in the dark.

(End of this chapter)