Chapter 47 Nuwa
Hengming continued walking among the mountains, not because he did not want to go to Mount Buzhou, but because Mount Buzhou was the origin of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Now he estimated that the Twelve Ancestral Witches had all returned to Mount Buzhou, because Dijiang had been beaten by him and fell into a deep sleep, and the other Ancestral Witches had to come back to take a look, as the danger level of Mount Buzhou was rapidly rising.

In addition, his own luck is still in a low state. It is okay to wander around in this mountain range. If he dares to go to Mount Buzhou, he will probably meet several ancestor witches at once, and finally force out all the ancestor witches. Two fists cannot beat four hands, let alone dozens of hands.

Hengming very rationally chose to wander around the mountains near Mount Buzhou, and then head to Mount Buzhou after his luck was restored.

This couldn't help but make him secretly annoyed. Mount Buzhou was already within reach, but he had to wander around in this area for 20,000 years. How could he not be angry?

However, after collecting a blue sky green banyan tree, Hengming's anger was somewhat relieved.

It is already very good to be able to harvest a top-grade innate spiritual root. Think about it, Bixia Yuanjun is the god of Mount Tai, the leader of the Five Mountains, but he only has a top-grade innate spiritual root, the Jade Pearl Tree, by his side. The most painful thing in life is to want too much.

Heng Ming did not dare to hope to obtain a top-grade innate spiritual root. This kind of thing was no less important than himself. As long as he could transform, he would be a figure like Zhen Yuanzi, Zhunti, and Jie Yin. How many people could have such a treasure?

After wandering in this mountain range for thousands of years, Hengming still did not gain much. He only collected a few low-grade innate spiritual treasures, which he just regarded as collections.

Until one day, Hengming seemed to have broken into some kind of barrier, and a huge sacred mountain suddenly appeared in front of him. This sacred mountain was like a phoenix lying on the ground, spreading its wings as if about to fly, with one phoenix head raised high and its sharp mouth slightly open, as if it was about to make a huge phoenix cry, shocking the heaven and earth.

The spiritual energy from countless miles around all gathered towards this sacred mountain. With Hengming's eyesight, he could naturally see that this was not the effect of the formation, but a natural gathering, just like a pilgrimage by all nations. This phoenix-like sacred mountain was the kingdom of heaven.

Heng Ming was surprised and said, "Nearby is Buzhou Mountain. Buzhou Mountain is the ancestral vein of the ancient world and the number one sacred mountain in the world. Logically speaking, with Buzhou Mountain as the center and radiating outward, no matter what kind of sacred mountain or blessed land it is, people should pay homage to Buzhou. How come this phoenix-like sacred mountain can snatch some of the homage?"

But looking at the colorful and dazzling Phoenix Mountain, a name flashed through Hengming's mind: Nuwa.

According to legend, Nuwa and Fuxi were born near the Buzhou Mountains, and the blessed land where they lived was called Fengqi Mountain. It is said that it was named Fengqi Mountain because it looked like a phoenix spreading its wings about to fly.

Only Fengqi Mountain, where Nuwa lives, can snatch a part of the worship of all mountains, because the three sacred mountains before the prehistoric times are easy to arrange, namely Mount Buzhou, Mount Kunlun, and Mount Xumi.

Mount Buzhou is the ancestral vein of the ancient world, Mount Kunlun stands on the eastern ancestral vein, and Mount Xumi stands on the western ancestral vein. Although Mount Xumi was severely damaged in the war between Taoism and demons, a lean camel is still bigger than a horse, and it still occupies the position of the third sacred mountain.

As for the fourth sacred mountain, there is some controversy. Some people think it is Wanshou Mountain, some people think it is the remains of Buzhou, and some people think it is Huoyun Cave. But until Nuwa became a saint, Fengqi Mountain was the well-deserved fourth sacred mountain.

However, from Hengming's perspective today, even if Fengqi Mountain is not blessed by Nuwa's legacy of becoming a saint, it is still one of the rare sacred mountains in the prehistoric world. It should be noted that among the innate sacred beings born after the dragon and phoenix catastrophe, no one has yet become a Daluo Jinxian. Hengming possesses the fragments of the Jade Butterfly of Creation, but he has only glimpsed the threshold of Daluo. It is naturally even more impossible for others.

It can be seen that Nuwa's cultivation today is only at the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal. It is obvious that Fengqi Mountain relies on its own strength to make countless sacred mountains worship it, rather than Buzhou Mountain.

Just as Hengming was thinking, a green bridge flew out from the phoenix head of Fengqi Mountain and landed in front of Hengming. A clear voice like jade followed: "I didn't know the distinguished guest was coming. Please forgive Nuwa's mistake and go to Fengqi Mountain for a gathering."

Heng Ming was surprised, but thinking that they were already close to Fengqi Mountain, it would be wishful thinking to hide it from his master Nuwa, so he stood on the Qingqiao and came to the phoenix head of Fengqi Mountain.

As soon as he arrived at Fengqi Mountain, Hengming felt that the atmosphere here was very different from that of Mount Tai.

If Mount Tai represents the supreme majesty of the head of the Five Great Mountains, then Mount Fengqi is more like a compassionate person who saves people from suffering. All kinds of spiritual energy descend from the sky, countless auspicious beasts walk in the air, the ground is covered with white flowers for billions of years, and jade dew has been growing everywhere for tens of millions of years. There is good fortune everywhere, so how can there be pain and hurt the soul?
A goddess dressed in emerald green and wearing a golden hairpin with auspicious clouds on her head sits with a smile on her face. Her face is impeccably beautiful, every detail of her is exquisite and beautiful. The hem of her skirt is casually spread on the ground, implying the true meaning of creation, and she looks like a goddess of creation.

She satisfies any requirements of the world for compassion, and she is also the most compassionate goddess from ancient times to the present, Nuwa.

Seeing Hengming coming, Nuwa stood up with a smile and bowed, saying: "Nuwa greets fellow Taoist, how should I address you?"

Because of the previous disaster with Dijiang, Hengming had already sealed any information about himself, so even Nuwa did not know Hengming's real name.

Hengming quickly unsealed himself, looked at the compassionate goddess and said, "I am Hengming, and I do not deserve this gift from fellow Taoist Nuwa."

Nuwa didn't care about all these formalities, so she sat down with Hengming. She clapped her hands lightly, and a blue phoenix flew out immediately, with a jade plate on its head, and on the plate were several black and white spiritual fruits.

Nuwa said: "Daoist friend Hengming may wish to try the spiritual fruit on Fengqi Mountain. Compared with the outside world, it has a different taste."

Heng Ming naturally obeyed the order. He reached out and took a black spiritual fruit and swallowed it. A burst of hot yang energy burst out in his body and then turned into cold yin energy. The interaction of yin and yang, cold and hot, was indeed a unique feeling.

He picked up another white spiritual fruit and swallowed it. Another burst of Yin energy burst out, and then transformed into Yang energy, Yang Yin Yin Yin, Yin Yang Yang Yin, even he couldn't help but praise: "The spiritual fruit on Fengqi Mountain is really good."

Nuwa naturally smiled, and then asked: "Did Daoist Fellow Hengming also encounter the barbarians' breakout? They kept saying that you were a distinguished guest and invited you to go to their ancestral witch land, and if you didn't want to go, they would immediately take action and want to forcibly capture you?"

There was a hint of disgust in Nuwa's tone, and it was obvious that she had been disrespected by those ancient witches. Hengming's heart moved, and he knew that it was not accidental that he came to Fengqi Mountain for no reason. It was obvious that Nuwa had deliberately invited him here.

However, Nuwa's words clearly showed that she knew about the so-called distinguished guest. Hengming didn't care whether Nuwa had seen the previous battle between him and Dijiang, and immediately said, "Does Daoist Nuwa know anything? Please tell me."

(End of this chapter)