Primordial Era: With unparalleled comprehension, I am the Ancestor of Stars.

Chapter 33 The God of Buzhou Mountain, Transforming the Turbid Qi

Chapter 33 The God of Buzhou Mountain, Transforming the Turbid Qi

Taihao pondered it carefully.

I and the Ancestral Witches are actually from the same source, both being legacies of Pangu. Killing these Ancestral Witches would be a great pity.

This is one of them.

Secondly, this witch clan is one of the main characters in the Lich Calamity. If he were to kill them, Heaven would certainly not let him off the hook.

Regardless of whether Taihao is afraid or not, it's certainly going to be troublesome!

"By the way, these ancestral witches and ferocious beasts have many similarities. One is transformed from evil energy, and the other is from turbid energy. The only difference is that the ancestral witches have intelligence, but even so, they can still be affected by turbid energy."

"Since I can neutralize malevolent energy, I can certainly do the same with this turbid energy!"

"Even innate impurities are like this!"

If it were the old Taihao, refining the innate turbid energy might have required more effort, but now his cultivation level has improved significantly.

Therefore, even though innate turbid energy is more difficult to refine than evil energy, it won't be much more difficult.

The only question is, what impact will the purification of the turbid air have on the ancestral witches or the witch clan?

Just as Taihao was thinking about these things, a voice rang out, carrying obvious timidity.

"Senior, could you please spare my brothers? Houtu would be eternally grateful! She's willing to do anything for this!"

Houtu didn't know why she was the only one who hadn't been suppressed, but she knew that the powerful being before her was definitely not someone that their Ancestral Witches could contend with.

At the same time, she felt somewhat fortunate.

I'm glad I didn't intervene, otherwise I'd probably be like the other Ancestral Witch brothers, crushed by that overwhelming magical power, unable to get up or speak.

Taihao glanced at Houtu and said calmly, "I am not targeting the Ancestral Witches, but only for Mount Buzhou!"

Buzhou Mountain?

"This junior, Houtu, does not quite understand what you are saying, senior. Please enlighten me."

Although she had doubts, Houtu had a premonition that the Buzhou Mountain mentioned by the powerful being before her might be the key to the problem, and it was also closely related to their ancestral witches.

At this moment, Taihao spoke again, "Do you feel the pressure from Mount Buzhou is great?"

"Of course! This is formed from the spine of the Father God; such immense pressure is only to be expected!"

Houtu nodded, her expression proud.

After mentioning Pangu, she felt a little more confident about Taihao.

This is Mount Buzhou; no matter what their ancestral shamans say, they will receive some protection here.

But in the next moment, Houtu's confidence vanished, and she became even more terrified.

She suddenly realized that this powerful being before her was not only unaffected by the pressure, but it seemed that his physical body was as well? Did that mean that he was even more favored by Mount Buzhou than their Ancestral Witches?

How is that possible!

Houtu was deeply shocked.

But she was clearly shocked too soon, because what Taihao said next would shock her even more.

"But this pressure is several times weaker than the previous great calamity. Do you know why?"

Several times weaker?

Is this pressure not at its peak yet?

Houtu was even more puzzled and shook her head in bewilderment.

"I don't understand!"

Taihao did not explain directly, but changed the subject and asked another question.

Do you know what a mountain god is?

"I don't know, but I can roughly understand. It refers to the controller of a mountain, or perhaps a deity?" Houtu guessed.

"almost."

Taihao nodded, his tone indifferent.

But then he changed his tone and said something that made even Buzhou Mountain rumble!

This roar wasn't a rebuttal, but an affirmation!

As a result, the oppressive aura intensified considerably.

In an instant, the star field dimmed, and all realms trembled.

"If there are mountain gods in the primordial world, then I am the god of Mount Buzhou!"

Upon hearing Taihao's words, Houtu's pretty face froze, utterly astonished.

The god of Buzhou Mountain?

How is that possible!

Even those of them, who could be considered ancestral witches nurtured by Buzhou Mountain, would not dare to say such a thing, even though their cultivation had broken through to the Quasi-Saint level.

But now, not only do people dare to say this, but they have even gained the approval of Buzhou Mountain?

If it's not recognition, then what is this awe-inspiring pressure that shakes the heavens?

Even their ancestral witches have to endure this?

When the oppressive force of Mount Buzhou intensified and pressed down on Houtu, she knew that what Taihao had said was true.

But knowing something is one thing, understanding it is another.

At this moment, Houtu felt nothing but confusion.

"You should know very well why the pressure from Mount Buzhou has weakened."

"Is it related to our ancestral witches?" Houtu asked bitterly.

"Yes, but not entirely!"

One sentence caused Houtu's emotions to fluctuate wildly.

"May I ask, senior, what other reason is there? As the offspring of the Father God, it is fine if we don't know, but if we do know, we will certainly do our part for Buzhou Mountain." Houtu said earnestly.

"Stale air!"

Taihao uttered two words and, ignoring Houtu's astonishment, continued to explain.

"Whether it's your ancestral witches or the other witch clans that will soon be born, they all originated from the Pangu Temple. But with each witch clan member born, Pangu is corrupted by the turbid energy!"

"A one- or two-yuan gathering might not matter much. But a hundred-yuan gathering or a thousand-yuan gathering is a different story; even the Pangu Temple ages!"

"Once the temple's power begins to wane, both your Wu clan and Mount Buzhou will be in danger of annihilation!"

"so."

"So it's necessary to remove the turbid air?"

In a moment of panic, Houtu blurted it out first.

Why are you panicking?

Because the Wu people are beings born from the interaction of essence and impure energy, if the impure energy is removed, would they still be the Wu people?

"Yes and no! What mainly needs to be removed is the corrupting energy within the temple. As for your witch clan..."

"The choice is yours!"

Taihao said this.

Even so, it's only a temporary solution and not a cure.

But at least it can last for one or two more kalpas!

Problems that cannot be solved now may be so in the future.

"After I attain the Primordial Dao, I will return to the temple and perhaps come up with a better solution."

In a short while, Taihao understood everything.

When he looked at Houtu again, she seemed to have made up her mind. She first glanced at the other ancestral witches who were still unable to move, and then looked at Taihao.

"I humbly request that you, senior, help me purify my turbid energy! Although I do not know what you need, I will never refuse if there is anything you can do to help me."

"The Great Way is above; may it guide us!"

Instantly, thunder roared in the sky, then disappeared.

Although there was nothing but thunder, neither thunderclouds nor merit.

But both Taihao and Houtu could clearly feel that the Heavenly Dao had approved of them.

At the same time, a strange connection also emerged between Taihao and Houtu.

This is a contract that is weaker than that between master and servant, but not too much weaker!

Taihao was somewhat surprised.

He didn't feel much about the contract because he felt he wouldn't be able to use it for the time being.

But is it useful?

The answer is yes!

Houtu, as the most special ancestral witch, will have a great destiny in the future that is no less than that of Nuwa, and may even be greater than that of Nuwa!

Taihao was surprised because of Houtu's decisiveness.

He hasn't said anything yet!

How did you end up making a vow to the Great Dao?

This left Taihao speechless for a moment.

Taihao sighed softly and said.

"Even if you hadn't made that solemn oath, I would still have helped you! I have no ill intentions towards the Witch Clan; perhaps you can sense it yourself. We actually have quite a history!"

"It was precisely because she sensed the origins of this connection that Houtu made this choice. Moreover, in the primordial world, cause and effect are cyclical; if one receives a favor, even if it is not repaid at the time, it must be repaid in the future! This junior has merely moved to the forefront what was originally destined to be done!"

Houtu nodded, her attitude unchanged.

"Too!"

Taihao was filled with emotion.

I was impressed by Houtu's attitude and also by her understanding.

If nothing unexpected happens, her comprehension will be even higher after she is cleansed of all her impurities!

"There's no time like the present, so let's begin now!"

"Houtu couldn't have asked for this more than she could!"

……

In the primordial era, time passed without a trace; a thousand years have gone by in the blink of an eye.

But this time, Taihao suddenly felt that a thousand years was far too long.

Is it because there is a stunningly beautiful woman by his side, who is also disheveled?

of course not.

Taihao was not the kind of person who cared about beautiful women.

At this moment, Taihao had a fleeting thought of stopping and no longer trying to convert the turbid energy.

At the same time, it solidified an idea.

I will never again transform into another ancestral witch!

Taihao did nothing; he was simply purifying the turbid qi.

Houtu did nothing but lie down and let Taihao do as he pleased... transforming the turbid air, and incidentally making a few strange and subtle sounds.

Taihao's face darkened, and his expression became strange.

What's going on?

"Does clearing away impurities make you feel comfortable?"

Taihao never expected that such an accident would occur while trying to purify the turbid air.

Fortunately, no one was nearby, otherwise his reputation would have been ruined.

However, even if there were people, Taihao would drive them away.

At the same time, Taihao was also glad that he had the foresight to not release Huo Ling'er for the time being, but instead let her cultivate in the Lesser Thousand Worlds.

Once one's cultivation reaches the Taihao level, even if one needs to store things, one wouldn't be so low-level as to create a storage space or anything like that.

Because that's too low-level.

Even though Taihao had not yet truly mastered the laws of space, it was still very easy for him to carry around several small worlds as "backpacks".

Pulling his thoughts back, Taihao focused his attention on Houtu.

Honestly, if someone were unaware of the facts at this moment, and only heard the sound without seeing the visuals, they might already be making some strange connections.

This shows just how strange the atmosphere was.

Taihao sighed inwardly, while simultaneously purifying the turbid energy and calculating with his fingers.

After doing this calculation, he couldn't help but sigh again.

"It will take another two thousand years! This innate turbid energy is truly difficult to transform!"

(End of this chapter)

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