Chapter 1215: The Secret of the Mountain

Chapter 1215: The Secret of the Mountain
Buhuizi is certainly not a loner, he also has bloodline descendants. Most of the powerful saints in the heavens and all realms have their own bloodline descendants, and Wanwuyi may be the only exception.

When one reaches the realm of Hunyuan Zhenxian, it is extremely easy to create one's own bloodline descendants. One only needs a drop of true blood to create one, and these bloodline descendants can also inherit one's root bloodline.

The golden immortal who was killed casually by Zhang Qian was one of the descendants of Buhuizi. In this Immortal Divine Mountain, all the cultivators who are at the top of the mountain are the descendants of Buhuizi.

And this Golden Immortal is considered a branch of a branch, so he can only practice in the central part of the sacred mountain.

It can be seen that the internal hierarchy of this Immortal Divine Mountain is extremely strict and no one can surpass it.

"Hmm? Bu Huizi is really attentive. His dojo will be open to the public in a month."

Through the memory of this Golden Immortal, Zhang Qian learned that once a month, the Taoist temple where Buhuizi was in seclusion would be opened to allow disciples from the Eternal Divine Mountain to take turns entering the temple and comprehend the great Dao that Buhuizi was cultivating.

This is a great fortune for the disciples of the Immortal Divine Mountain. As the descendant of Buhuizi, this Golden Immortal is naturally qualified to enter the Taoist temple.

And it was his turn just one month later.

This saved Zhang Qian a lot of effort.

He does not think that Zheng Li Wuying, who is at the level of law supernatural power, is invincible. This is Buhuizi's lair, and no one knows how many extremely secret magic arrays and restrictions have been set up here. Zheng Li Wuying, who is at the level of law supernatural power, is not safe.

In fact, according to Zhang Qian’s current power, he is fully capable of sweeping across the Immortal Mountain, just like the Emperor.

But he did not do so. Now he was being blamed for being the remnant of the Pan Sect and had already caught the attention of Wan Wuyi. With the existence of such a terrifying enemy as Wan Wuyi, Zhang Qian did not dare to act arrogantly. If Wan Wuyi in the Ruins of the Epoch suddenly stabbed him with a knife, he would have no confidence in taking it.

In this way, he could only act in secret. Once he had trained Buhuizi into a puppet god or demon and hid behind Buhuizi, he would be able to do a lot.

After thinking about it, fifty-six trillion dust particles surged around Zhang Qian's body, and his body shape changed, and he looked exactly like the golden immortal who had just died.

Even the aura was no different. He suppressed his cultivation level at the Golden Immortal stage. Zhang Qian nodded with satisfaction. Such a change was more mysterious than any other magical power. It was a change of fifty-six trillion dust particles and was impossible to detect.

With a wave of his hand, he turned the Golden Immortal's corpse into ashes, and Zhang Qian settled down in this cave with impunity.

After sorting out the memory of this Golden Immortal, Zhang Qian's eyebrows suddenly jumped, and he said to himself: "Interesting, it seems that there are some incredible secrets in this Immortal Divine Mountain."

However, deep in the memory of this Golden Immortal, there is an extremely mysterious place hidden inside the Immortal Divine Mountain. Not many people know about it. The reason why this Golden Immortal knows it is because he is the descendant of Buhuizi's bloodline.

This golden immortal had taken on many tasks outside of that mysterious place, and even though he was a descendant of Buhuizi's bloodline, he was not qualified to enter the interior of that mysterious place.

As for its location, it is right inside this towering Immortal Divine Mountain.

"Is the Immortal God Mountain hollow inside?"

Zhang Qian seemed to be thinking about something.

This mysterious place aroused his interest. Bu Huizi was an old antique who had lived for nearly two epochs. In addition, his old nest, the Immortal Divine Mountain, was so strange. Who knew what amazing secrets he had hidden here? "Hehe, these Saint Dao masters are really not simple. Bu Huizi is a well-known Hunyuan True Immortal in the heavens and myriad worlds. I think many powerful people in the prehistoric world should have tried to win him over, but there has never been any news that there is a prehistoric powerful behind him. This is a bit unreasonable."

Even the insignificant Wuliang Emperor was won over by the Minghe Patriarch, let alone Buhuizi, who had comprehended the laws of time and space to a terrifying level.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Qian stopped thinking about it. These doubts would naturally be answered after Buhuizi was sacrificed and refined into a puppet god and demon by him. He was not in a hurry at all.

While Zhang Qian was waiting in the cave, the great battle in the Eternal Heaven finally attracted the attention of countless powerful people in the heavens and all realms.

The Wuliang Emperor is not an unknown person. On the contrary, he practices the great way of ruling and has an extremely high reputation because he rules over many worlds.

Countless powerful people were amazed at the fact that Emperor Ji could fight to a draw with Emperor Wuliang and even suppress him. This Daluo Golden Immortal who had just broken through actually had such power that he could suppress a powerful saint who had achieved enlightenment long ago. For a moment, Emperor Ji's reputation directly overwhelmed Luo Qinghong.

When Luo Qinghong used two swords to break open Zhang Qian's Moro World, the sharpness of these two swords made countless people fall in love with them.

For a while, Luo Qinghong had the aura of the number one genius in the world, but after the appearance of Emperor Ji, as both were women, Emperor Ji's power was definitely stronger than Luo Qinghong's.

Buhuizi, who was in seclusion, was not oblivious to what was happening outside. He also noticed the great battle going on on the side of Wuliang Emperor and could not help but sneer. The more miserable Wuliang Emperor was, the happier he was.

As for the Emperor Zhi, Bu Huizi frowned and thought to himself, "This is another Zhang Qian. Where did this Emperor Zhi come from?"

Compared to Buhuizi, the Demon Ancestor had already learned about the origin of Emperor Zhi from the Fox Goddess. Now, seeing that Emperor Zhi could actually defeat Emperor Wuliang, he was extremely shocked.

"That Xihuang World is clearly just an ordinary middle thousand world. There is no telling how many worlds like this there are in the heavens, but why do so many amazing people appear one after another? Zhang Qian, Goddess of the Sky Fox, Emperor Ji, Pan Dao Yu, wow! Such people may not appear even once in a whole great thousand world."

The Demon Ancestor became interested in the Xihuang World, but unfortunately, after some calculations, she found that she could not get any information at all, as if the Xihuang World did not exist at all.

At this moment, the fight between Emperor Zhi and Emperor Wuliang had reached a fever pitch. Both of them were no longer as calm as they were at the beginning, and each of them suffered serious injuries.

The Infinite Emperor has blessed many world powers, and his strength is inexhaustible. Every punch and kick of his has the power to shatter the universe. And the Emperor of Ji is not inferior either. Her Nine Revolutions Profound Art is running rapidly, her energy and blood are surging, and her blazing energy and blood illuminate the dark void of the universe, just like the sun descending.

Especially her wonderful appearance of "I am the Tao", which made her every move impossible to dodge, and the Infinite Emperor could only resist.

It seems that the situation is evenly matched, but Emperor Ji and Emperor Wuliang both know in their hearts what will happen to them if they continue like this.

There was blood oozing from the corners of the Queen's mouth and she looked embarrassed, but her eyes were full of vigor and fighting spirit. She was convinced that she would be the final winner.

On the other hand, Emperor Wuliang has already begun to plan to seek help from the old ancestor of the Styx, whom he is extremely afraid of.

There was no way. The power of Emperor Zhi was too terrifying. The most important thing was that he could not dodge any of the opponent's moves and could only resist. And there was also that hateful law of balance, which caused his power to drop sharply. This law of balance was simply the first law of defeating the strong with the weak.

(End of this chapter)