There are many hidden secrets in the desolate world, and Buzhou Mountain can definitely be regarded as one of them.

Pangu's backbone, as the pillar of the desolate world, these names alone are attractive enough to make countless living beings fascinated.

In the various statements of later generations that are unclear whether they are reliable or not, there are countless innate spirit treasures buried there, and they are connected to the existence of the Thirty-Three Heavens Realm, and it is the base camp of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court!

The so-called building near the water gets the moon first, how could Fu Xi not have the slightest idea about such a huge treasure trove?

Since his birth, he has been thinking about it, not a matter of one or two days, but it is a pity that the result of every time he tried was a failure, and Jin Xian Xiuwei didn't even have the ability to get close.

If you really want to break through, you will only be bombarded into slag by the Heaven and Earth Dao marks imprinted in the void on it!

"If someone can really overcome those obstacles, how can it be said that they are infinitely close to the existence of the saint?" this was what he thought back then, "At the very least, there must be a supreme innate treasure in his hand!"

Such a request could not be fulfilled by Fu Xi himself in a short period of time, but now there is an exception!

"The exact existence of Hongjun is really not good news. He sighed, "With Hongjun, what about Luo Yu?"

"The water in this world has become so much deeper all at once...... What is the reason why they are able to possess an average cultivation that far surpasses the innate divine average of this era? It is simply a disruption of the balance!"

"Moreover, what worries me the most is......" Looking back at the distant mountains, "If he really headed for the pillar of heaven 100,000 years ago, did he pass by my nest and find out what we are planning?"

The train of thought unfolded, and there were too many associations, and the corners of Fu Xi's mouth twitched.

If it was the worst-case scenario, he felt like his whole body was going to explode on the spot.

When a man sits at home, woe goes up from heaven.

"You said that you are a top supernatural person in the world, don't be a house immortal in your own cave mansion, retreat the Infinite Yuan Society, and wait until the version is updated and in line with the background of the times, and then come out and shake, and now you are so alive, is it really good?"

"Hongjun's ability to act unexpectedly, many plans have to be adjusted and modified. ”

Despite the worries in his heart, Fu Xi still reined in his mind and continued to move forward along the path he had chosen.

"That's right...... If, as I suspected, this kind of super power specializes in exploring the secrets, where the danger goes, then has he ever been to the Sun Star?" his expression suddenly became strange, "After all, it is Pangu's eyes, and the origin of this is not much simpler. ”

"If I've been there, I just want to know, do the Hetu Luo Book and the Chaos Bell still belong to Emperor Jun Taiyi - if those two spirit treasures are really the so-called companion spirit treasures!" Fu Xi has no shortage of malicious conjectures, this is the resentment of the proletarians.

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Walking along the great crack that seemed to stretch to the end of heaven and earth, from time to time in it converged blood stains and ashes, which were the last traces of a once strong man.

The legacy of such a transcendent realm powerhouse, every bit of it can be called precious, although its will and vitality have been wiped out by Hongjun, and even the Great Dao is almost refined into nothingness, but even if it is the slightest wisp of qi, Fu Xi has been greatly touched.

As the first batch of cultivators in heaven and earth, every step can only be created by oneself, and there are too many hardships and difficulties.

They do not lack wisdom or talent, and what really traps them is the darkness around them.

And now someone has lit a bright light in front of them, deducing a corner of the scenery of a higher realm, and a little clue is enough to help them reach a higher level.

"Half a foot is beyond the cultivation of the Golden Immortal......" Putting down the bone in his hand, Fu Xi's eyes were extremely deep, "It's a pity, if the whole corpse of that strong man is placed in front of me for enlightenment, maybe I will really enter the next realm!"

"Even if it's such an insignificant remnant, I can gain so far, I can imagine what kind of strength that god and demon had before his death!" his gaze was incomprehensible, "But it's such a power, and I can't make a move in front of Hongjun......"

It took Fu Xi hundreds of years to complete the long distance stretched by this big crack, this is the attack range of Pangu Banner's sword qi back then, how unbelievable!

If it's him...... Fu Xi imagined such a scene for a moment-

Hongjun carried the Pangu flag, with an indifferent face, "Let you run for a few hundred years first, I will brush over with a sword qi, and if you can't kill you, I will lose!"

"It's mad!" he sighed—he always felt that he had sighed a lot more over the years, "but it made sense...... Right?"

"It's just that Da Luo has such power, and it is not impossible for the saint who is far above him to destroy the desolate world?"

"Ordinary creatures born in the flood wilderness are really many disasters and hardships! Maybe when a catastrophe breaks out, they will die directly in the area attack. ”

Coming to the source of the Great Rift, this has become a terrifying forbidden place, a bottomless pit, in which wisps of terrifying power flow, every point can kill the living beings under the Golden Immortal.

Fu Xi, who had traced the heavenly machine, knew that this was the power of Pangu Banner, and although 100,000 years had passed, it was still remaining in this heaven and earth.

Perhaps it will be millions of years before the traces of this great war really disappear and cease to exist.

"Although you died a miserable death, you failed to show your skills in this world and lead the times, but you used your life to tell me a truth......" Referring to the traces of its avenue, barely a little causal, Fu Xi simply lit three incense sticks in front of the deep pit, which can be regarded as a thought, "Obscene development, can't wave!"

After the scribbled sacrifice, he sealed the bloodstains and ashes as a gift for his return to Buzhou Mountain in the future.

The creation of life and the reorganization of matter, Nuwa may be able to gain more insights from these traces than he does.

"It's not easy for me to be an older brother, I have to worry about so many things......" Fu Xi continued on the road, all the way to the east, constantly exploring new worlds.

Enjoying the scenery, contemplating the avenue, harmonizing with the pulse of heaven and earth, and sowing the seeds of transformed species from time to time...... That's all he has to do, and it's been going on for tens of thousands of years.

Until one day, a strange fluctuation was transmitted, causing a special thing in the storage magic weapon to vibrate slightly, causing a resonance.

"What's the situation?" raised his eyebrows, Fu Xi rummaged through the magic weapon, and finally pulled out a broken bone, "Is it it?"

"I thought that thing was over, but I didn't expect there to be such a ......" Rubbing the looming Dao marks on his bones, he hesitated, "Go? or not?"