Honghuang: Creation of the Green Lotus, the beginning of the Three Pure Ones

Chapter 7: Treasure Hunting at Mount Buzhou, Accepting Hou Tu as a Disciple
Not only did Hou Tu feel the agitation of Pangu's aura, but the other eleven Ancestral Witches also felt it. They all walked out of the Ancestral Witch Hall and headed directly towards Mount Buzhou.

At this moment, Chen Xuan seemed to feel Pangu calling him, and he quickly walked towards Buzhou Mountain.

Mount Buzhou already possesses the aura of Pangu, especially before the first catastrophe of the Longhan Dynasty. Because the spiritual veins of the prehistoric land are intact, this aura of Pangu is naturally even more powerful.

Therefore, even if you are a Daluo Jinxian, you cannot use the escape technique to go up the mountain. You can only move around at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

Even a powerful Primordial Golden Immortal like Hongjun could only perform escape techniques below the halfway point of the mountain. To reach the summit of Buzhou Mountain, one had to walk.

However, with the occurrence of the Dragon Han First Tribulation, countless spiritual veins in the prehistoric land were destroyed, and the Pangu aura of Mount Buzhou would also weaken accordingly.

After Hongjun achieved enlightenment and became a saint, he did not want the aura of Pangu to remain in the ancient world.

He had secretly attacked Bu Zhou several times, even using the power of Heaven, causing the Pangu aura in Bu Zhou Mountain to be almost completely depleted.

He even had Di Jun and Tai Yi establish a demon clan heaven on the top of Mount Buzhou to eliminate the last trace of Pangu's aura.

Even so, Hongjun was still worried. Finally, with the help of the Lich Catastrophe, he had Gonggong hit his head against Mount Buzhou, completely destroying it.

But the current Buzhou Mountain is definitely at its peak. Therefore, neither Fuxi nor Nuwa, or even the Twelve Ancestral Witches, can climb to the top of the Buzhou Mountain.

So they barely reached the halfway point of the mountain, and could no longer bear the pressure brought by Pangu's aura, and could only wait silently halfway up the mountain.

But Chen Xuan was different. After all, Chen Xuan's cultivation had already reached the late stage of Hunyuan Jinxian. The main thing was that he was recognized by Pangu, so Pangu's aura did not exert any pressure on Chen Xuan.

Even at this moment, even if Chen Xuan wanted to perform the escape technique on Mount Buzhou, he would not be affected by Pangu's aura.

But Chen Xuan still chose to walk, because it was his respect for Pangu and his elder brother.

Along the way, Chen Xuan saw countless natural treasures, but he did not take a single one. Even if an innate spiritual treasure appeared, Chen Xuan chose to ignore it.

In this way, it took Chen Xuan three thousand years to finally reach the top of Mount Buzhou.

Standing on the top of Buzhou Mountain, Chen Xuan looked around and saw a sea of clouds everywhere, as well as floating islands above the sea of clouds.

"It won't be long before the demon race builds their heavenly palace here. By then, the last trace of Big Brother's breath will completely disappear."

At this moment, Chen Xuan felt somewhat sad. After all, if it weren't for Pangu's protection, his remaining soul would have been completely wiped out at the beginning of the universe.

Afterwards, Chen Xuan sat cross-legged on the top of Mount Buzhou for a full three thousand years.

During these three thousand years, Pangu's aura has always surrounded Chen Xuan.

Just like Pangu protected Chen Xuan back then, he continued to protect his brother.

As Pangu's aura continued to enter Chen Xuan's body, Chen Xuan actually felt a blood connection with the entire Buzhou Mountain.

At this time, Chen Xuan was sitting on the top of Buzhou Mountain, and he could not only see every blade of grass and tree on Buzhou Mountain.

Even a stone or a grain of sand seemed to resonate with Chen Xuan at this moment.

Until Pangu's aura stopped flowing into Chen Xuan's body, Chen Xuan slowly opened his eyes.

"Thank you for the gift, big brother. Although my cultivation level hasn't improved, the benefits I've gained this time are far more important than improving my cultivation level."

Chen Xuan silently thanked Pangu for his gift, and then walked towards the foot of Buzhou Mountain. This time, Chen Xuan was not polite. Along the way, he took away all the innate spiritual roots and natural treasures he encountered.

Because Chen Xuan's original body, the Green Lotus of Good Fortune, possessed a space of Good Fortune, which could be used to transplant these innate spiritual roots, Chen Xuan was not worried about whether they were mature or not.

After walking all the way, Chen Xuan finally found the Xiantian Gourd Vine in the southeast of Buzhou Mountain. However, the Gourd Vine had just begun to bloom.

Even so, Chen Xuan showed no mercy and directly put it into the space of creation.

In addition to his innate spiritual roots and natural treasures, Chen Xuan also obtained several innate spiritual treasures, some of which were even familiar to him.

"It seems that Hongjun hasn't come to Buzhou Mountain to hunt for treasure yet, otherwise he would definitely not have missed this Hunyuan Golden Bowl."

Thinking of this, Chen Xuan searched more carefully, not even leaving an inch of land untouched. In the end, it took him four thousand years to finally complete the entire upper half of Mount Buzhou.

As for the lower half of Buzhou Mountain, Chen Xuan felt that there was no need to collect it. After all, countless Daluo Jinxian had visited there, and even if there were any good treasures there would not be any left.

Looking at the gains of his trip, Chen Xuan walked towards the foot of Buzhou Mountain with satisfaction.

However, when he just reached halfway up the mountain, he saw Nuwa, Fuxi, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches waiting there.

When everyone saw Chen Xuan walking down from the top of Buzhou Mountain, they all came forward and bowed to Chen Xuan.

Hou Tu even directly asked Chen Xuan, "I am Hou Tu of the Wu Clan. I am honored to meet you, Senior. I sense the presence of the Father God on you. I wonder if you are the incarnation of the Father God?"

The twelve ancestor witches all looked at Chen Xuan, eager to hear his answer.

But Chen Xuan just smiled faintly, then said to Hou Tu: "I have a master-disciple relationship with you. I wonder if you are willing to take me as your master?"

Hou Tu had never expected that Chen Xuan would actually accept her as his disciple. For a moment, she didn't know how to respond.

At this moment, Di Jiang on the side hurriedly said: "Sister Hou Tu, the senior wants to accept you as his disciple, why don't you quickly perform the master-disciple ceremony with him."

After hearing this, Hou Tu knelt in front of Chen Xuan without hesitation and respectfully performed the master-disciple ceremony to Chen Xuan.

"Disciple Hou Tu, I pay my respects to Master."

Chen Xuan helped Hou Tu up with a satisfied look on his face, then said to her, "My Taoist name is Qinglian."

"Before you, I accepted three disciples. They were Taiqing Laozi, Yuqing Yuanshi, and Shangqing Tongtian."

"You are my fourth disciple, and my first female disciple. From now on, you will be my eldest senior sister."

Chen Xuan was introducing his master to Hou Tu, but to Hou Tu, there was another deeper meaning behind it.

"The Three Pure Ones are the incarnations of the Father God's primordial spirit, and we, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, are the incarnations of the Father God's essence and blood."

"Could it be that only descendants of the Father God are qualified to be Master's disciples?"

"Could it be that Master is truly the incarnation of the Father God, but simply doesn't want to reveal his identity?"

(End of this chapter)