Primordial Era: I, the auspicious beast Pixiu, am the darling of the Great Dao.

Chapter 47 The Divine Seeks Opportunity, the Pixiu Devours the Yellow Pyramid

At this time.

The Eastern King Duke, lying in the deep pit of the earth, was in a truly tragic state.

The unbalanced pure yang energy surged wildly within his body, causing him to writhe in agony in the deep pit.

"It hurts so much!"

The Eastern King's face was contorted, his eyes were bloodshot, and his heart was filled with endless confusion.

He couldn't understand why his magical power would suddenly become uncontrollable at the crucial moment of casting a spell, when he, a powerful being in the middle stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, was in such a state.

Just as he was filled with confusion and wailing in pain.

Above the sky, the once clear sky was instantly shrouded in endless purplish-black tribulation clouds.

A suffocating aura of divine power suddenly descended, its target aimed directly at the Eastern King Duke in the deep pit.

That was Heaven's passive punishment for those who dared to harbor malice towards the Child of the Great Dao.

Boom!

Before the Eastern King Duke could react, a bolt of purple lightning as thick as a bucket tore through the sky and struck him directly.

""

The Eastern King let out a heart-wrenching scream.

In the last second before he completely lost consciousness, he used his last strength to let out a desperate and bewildered roar towards the heavens.

"Heaven is unjust!"

"Why did you send down divine lightning to strike me?!"

The roar of the Eastern King Duke is not something Heaven will answer for the question of an ant.

After the punishment, the divine thunder departed.

at the same time.

At the center of the primordial world, Mount Buzhou was formed from the spine of the great god Pangu.

This place is perpetually shrouded in rich innate spiritual energy and the oppressive power of Pangu, with mountains stretching for billions of miles.

Meanwhile, on a certain mountainside of Buzhou Mountain, a group of the most powerful beings in the primordial world had gathered.

It was in the Zixiao Palace that the Three Pure Ones, Emperor Jun and Taiyi, Nuwa and Fuxi, and other deities resided.

They are currently traversing this Buzhou Mountain, all seeking the supreme opportunity they have sensed in the darkness.

The Three Pure Ones felt the strongest connection, but they couldn't find the opportunity for a long time.

Shangqing Tongtian couldn't help but speak up.

"Eldest brother, second brother, what exactly happened?"

"We have a preordained opportunity, and it is right here on Mount Buzhou."

"But why is it that after searching this area of ​​millions of miles countless times, we haven't even found a single trace of a primordial spiritual herb?"

To know.

This is the majestic Buzhou Mountain, the place with the deepest legacy of Pangu. How could there be no opportunities here?!

The problem is that the three brothers clearly had an extremely strong feeling that the opportunity was within reach, yet it was like a mirage, something they could never grasp.

Not only the Three Pure Ones, but also Di Jun, Tai Yi, Nuwa, Fuxi and others not far away were completely confused and could only wander around this area like headless flies.

Accompanying them in their search for opportunity were Zhunti and Jieyin, who had come from the barren lands of the West to the East to seek their fortune.

The two looked at the Three Pure Ones and Emperor Jun, their hearts filled with confusion.

"Senior brother, what exactly are the Three Pure Ones up to?"

Zhunti asked in confusion.

Jieyin shook his head and said with a bitter face.

"I don't know, but judging from their anxious appearance, they must be facing a great opportunity."

"But they wandered around this area aimlessly without finding anything, which is really puzzling."

While secretly observing, the two also searched around, trying to find a bargain.

Suddenly, Zhunti tripped over a protruding rock, and this dignified Great Luo Golden Immortal stumbled and fell.

He steadied himself, about to erupt in anger, but when he looked up ahead, he froze in shock.

Ahead lay an extremely strange and desolate place.

There was not a trace of innate spiritual energy there, not even a single ordinary weed; it was a desolate wasteland.

Zhunti and Jieyin looked at each other, their faces full of astonishment.

"What's going on?"

"This is Buzhou Mountain, the backbone of the great god Pangu, the place where the primordial creation is most abundant. How could there be such a desolate place here?"

"Junior brother, this place—how come it's comparable to our Western region?"

Looking at the desolate area, Jieyin couldn't help but sigh, and even felt a sense of familiarity.

Zhunti's lips twitched violently, and he shook his head.

"Never mind, it's irrelevant. There's no chance of anything in such a barren place. Let's keep an eye on Sanqing and the others."

""

The two withdrew their gaze and continued to furtively observe the movements of the Three Pure Ones.

at the same time.

above the sky.

Having returned from the Chaos Land to the Primordial World, Tianlu, who had already arrived at Mount Buzhou, was leisurely lying on his mid-grade innate spiritual treasure, a cloud.

Upon arriving at Buzhou Mountain, Tianlu lowered his eyes and looked down at Nuwa, the Three Pure Ones, and others who were wandering around aimlessly with bewildered expressions.

Looking at these future primordial saints, who now seem like mortals wandering in a maze, frantically searching for the destined innate gourd vine, one can only see their current state.

Tianlu remained silent for a moment, muttering to himself.

What's going on?

These guys are destined for greatness, how could we not find them?

Even if Buzhou Mountain is huge, it should have noticed something amiss by now.

Forehead----

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck Tianlu, reminding him of an old incident from years ago.

When he was searching for opportunities with Nuwa and Fuxi at Buzhou Mountain, he had angered the Heavenly Dao because of his previous crazy table-flipping.

To prevent him from continuing his destruction, Heaven secretly used its power to shield him from opportunities and set a trap for him.

However, Heaven was ultimately forced to reveal the opportunities of the Falling Treasure Coin and the Five-Colored Stone to him personally.

"I reckon the power that old schemer Tiandao has wiped out hasn't dissipated yet."

Tianlu couldn't help but chuckle to himself.

The power of Heaven is so vast that once it obscures the secrets of Heaven, even the destined person, even if they sense the existence of an opportunity, will probably have to spend a long time to gradually dispel the fog and find it.

With that thought in mind, Tianlu was no longer in a hurry.

In any case, when the innate gourd vine is born, it will surely burst forth with radiant light and soar to the heavens; it cannot be hidden at all.

Just go and grab it yourself—no, just take your share.

Then, Tianlu leisurely rolled over on the cloud and found a comfortable position to lie down.

With a slight thought, he communicated with the space inside his abdomen.

With a flash of golden light, a fruit radiating a rich aura of creation and bearing the Daoist characters "Huang Zhong" engraved on its surface appeared in his claw.

It is Huang Zhongli, one of the ten supreme innate spiritual roots of the primordial world.

"Snap!"

Tianlu opened its mouth wide and took a bite.

The sweet juice flowed down his throat, transforming into a surge of innate spiritual energy that exploded within his body.

Immediately afterwards, his innate supernatural ability to absorb and expel merits automatically operated, gradually storing them in the space within his body specifically for storing merits.

Eating the fruit of a top-grade innate spiritual root can not only enhance one's own foundation, but also earn merit for free.

Such a wonderful thing could only be accomplished by him, the darling of the Great Dao, in the entire prehistoric world.

With one, two, three —

Until the thirtieth Huangzhong plum was swallowed by Tianlu like a candy bean.