The blood of the heavens

Chapter 732 Timing
On the majestic Buzhou Mountain, on a platform, Zhang Yuzhu was quietly confirming the traces of the Dao left by Pangu.

At this moment, a figure came down from Mount Buzhou, saw Minghe on the hillside of Mount Buzhou, and let out a soft "Huh" in his heart.

"I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Styx is here!"

The figure looked at Styx through the formation, who was comprehending the traces of the Dao left by Pangu, and he couldn't help muttering to himself, and then he felt lucky, "Fortunately, I came earlier!"

"Otherwise, this opportunity might be taken by Styx!"

Looking at Zhang Yuzhu who was quietly comprehending the Dao, this figure hesitated for a long time, but still didn't make a move.

At this time, if he couldn't kill him with one blow, he would definitely push Zhang Yuzhu to Luo Hu's side.

After all, he currently doesn't have the ability to kill Zhang Yuzhu with one blow.

The sea of ​​blood never dries up, and the Styx River never dies, but things that the prehistoric world admits, before finding the gate of life, no matter what kind of creature it is, it is very difficult to put Zhang Yuzhu to death.

Therefore, this figure also shook his head slightly, and walked down Buzhou Mountain.

The most important thing for him at the moment is to quickly comprehend the treasure, only in this way can he seize the opportunity.

Then, the figure disappeared immediately.

And just when the figure left, Zhang Yuzhu seemed to feel something in his heart, and opened his eyes.

"A creature was peeping at me just now?"

Looking around, Zhang Yuzhu was full of doubts.

He woke up from the feeling because he felt that there was a creature peeping at him just now.

It's just that he didn't feel any malice, and he had already confirmed the critical moment, and he had the protection of a large formation, so he didn't care about this matter.

"Could it be that my induction is wrong?"

The power of consciousness quickly spread towards the surroundings, but no living beings were seen.

"No, I can't feel wrong!"

Zhang Yuzhu's complexion suddenly became serious. With his cultivation base, how could he feel wrong?
There must have been a creature peeping at him just now, but because that creature's cultivation was too advanced and there was no malice, Zhang Yuzhu only had a vague induction.

"Just, how is this possible?"

At this moment, Zhang Yuzhu felt a little horrified.

His own cultivation base is the most top cultivation base in the prehistoric world, how could there be an existence whose cultivation base is so much higher than his?
To be able to spy on him without being discovered by him, how terrifying is this cultivation!
So Zhang Yuzhu stood where he was, with a cloudy expression on his face.

"Forget it, let's continue exploring Buzhou Mountain now!"

"It doesn't matter which great supernatural power it was just now, as long as you don't have any malice towards me now, that's fine!"

"As for the future, with the continuous improvement of cultivation base, even if you have malicious intentions towards me, you will not be afraid!"

After thinking about it quietly, Zhang Yuzhu had already guessed about the figure peeping at him.

However, even if he had guessed, what could he do?
If your cultivation base is low, then you must be prepared to be calculated.

Bearing the pressure, Zhang Yuzhu continued towards the top of Buzhou Mountain.

According to legend, the top of Buzhou Mountain seems to be connected to the heaven.

I just don't know if I have such a chance to discover the heavens.

After all, the heavens will only appear in the world when the monster clan is flourishing.

Feeling the imprint of the Great Dao left by Pangu, Zhang Yuzhu has a great ability to resist the extremely powerful pressure of Buzhou Mountain.

Therefore, walking is not as strenuous as before.

With Zhang Yuzhu's continuous advancement, after hundreds of years, Zhang Yuzhu finally reached the top.

At this moment, a feeling of "being the top of the mountain and looking at the small mountains" appeared in Zhang Yuzhu's heart.

Buzhou Mountain is worthy of being the first sacred mountain in the prehistoric times, and it is also the highest mountain.

Standing on the top of Buzhou Mountain, with Zhang Yuzhu's eyesight, you can see thousands of miles away.

Even so, the end of the prehistoric world has not yet been seen.

Standing on the top of Buzhou Mountain, looking at the sky, he seemed to be able to feel the stars shining there.

It's really reached the point where you can pick up the stars.

However, the stars are so big that they cannot be easily picked off.

360 Five extremely ancient Zhoutian stars are quietly floating above the sky.

Looking at these stars, Zhang Yuzhu has no intention of going there.

At this moment, the creatures above the stars are still being conceived.

If Zhang Yuzhu goes up and disrupts some things, it will inevitably let some future situations be controlled.

Sitting on the top of Buzhou Mountain, feeling silently for a while, Zhang Yuzhu stood up and walked down Buzhou Mountain.

This time when he came to Buzhou Mountain, Zhang Yuzhu got too many things.

Even if he didn't get any innate spiritual treasures, the perception of Dao left by Pangu alone is enough for Zhang Yuzhu to comprehend it for who knows how many years.

The perception of Dao is the most important thing. At the very least, it points out the way forward for Zhang Yuzhu.

Regardless of whether this direction is correct or not, it is also a direction!

Hundreds of years have passed, and Zhang Yuzhu has come to the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

However, he was still a little bit disappointed. He never thought that it would happen to him that he entered Baoshan and returned empty-handed.

Even if you get some insights into the Dao, but no one has too many Xiantian Lingbao!

With a little regret, Zhang Yuzhu continued to travel in the wild.

The prehistoric world is so vast, maybe Zhang Yuzhu will be able to find some innate spiritual treasures during his travels.

Before he knew it, hundreds of years had passed, and Zhang Yuzhu actually came to the place where he had his first discussion with Hongjun Luohu and the others.

Looking at the high mountain in front of him, Zhang Yuzhu hesitated, whether he wanted to enter it and take a look.

However, before Zhang Yuzhu could make a decision, two boy-like creatures appeared in front of Zhang Yuzhu.

"I have seen Master Styx!"

The two boys walked up to Zhang Yuzhu, saluted first, and then said, "My master invites you in!"

"Friend Hongjun?"

Zhang Yuzhu took a look at the two boys and understood who invited him.

He had seen these two boys before.

"it is good!"

When Zhang Yuzhu saw that Hongjun had come by himself, he followed the two boys towards the cave on the mountain.

Not long after, a large hall appeared in front of Zhang Yuzhu.

Looking at this hall full of primitive simplicity, Zhang Yuzhu fell into a moment of silence.

Zhang Yuzhu didn't pay attention when he first came, but at this moment, looking at the hall, Zhang Yuzhu realized that this is also an innate spiritual treasure!
"I have seen fellow Daoist Hongjun,"

Zhang Yuzhu had just arrived at the main hall, and Hong Huang had already come out to greet him, as well as those practitioners who followed Hongjun.

Among them, many Zhang Yuzhu had seen, and many others Zhang Yuzhu had never heard of.

"Fellow Daoist Styx, please!"

Hongjun exchanged a few words with Zhang Yuzhu, and then invited Zhang Yuzhu into the hall to sit.

Zhang Yuzhu also did not refuse, and followed him in.

"Fellow Daoist is really at ease!"

After the two parties were seated, a boy offered some spiritual fruits, which were rare items.

However, for the practitioners present, these are just things to satisfy the desire of the tongue.

It has no effect on their cultivation base at all.

"General, general!"

Listening to Hongjun's words, Zhang Yuzhu waved his hands quickly.

"Why is it normal?"

Hongjun looked at Zhang Yuzhu full of emotion, "Fellow Daoist has great merit, and after two catastrophes, fellow Daoist is in retreat!"

"Just a coincidence,"

Zhang Yuzhu waved his hand directly to cover up the topic.

Then he took a careful look at Hongjun, and it turned out that he had a sense of seeing flowers in a fog.

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist, your cultivation has greatly improved!"

"Fellow Daoists are different!"

The two blew each other up here.

However, after talking for a while, it still came down to the topic.

"Fellow Daoist Styx,"

Hongjun said to Zhang Yuzhu with a smile, "I don't know what you think about today's prehistoric times?"

"idea?"

Zhang Yuzhu glanced at Hongjun, and immediately understood that Hongjun was about to start a war with Luo Hu.

"No idea!"

Therefore, Zhang Yuzhu shook his head directly, "I only want to practice and achieve greatness as soon as possible!"

"As for some disputes, this seat is unwilling to participate!"

"Tao friendly idea!"

Hongjun nodded in disbelief, and then said knowingly, "However, sometimes you don't just do whatever you want!"

"Ha ha!"

Zhang Yuzhu laughed heartily, and his voice was full of pride, "Then the second sword of Yuantu Abi is not a vegetarian either!"

"What are you two doing?"

Daoist Qiankun at the side spoke, "It's a good day for Fellow Daoist Minghe to come today, why don't you talk about Daoism!"

"That's right, it's better to talk about it!"

Hongjun and Zhang Yuzhu also nodded in agreement.

It doesn't matter at all to say that some of these are not, and strength is the most important thing.

As long as the cultivation base is high, everything will be easily solved.

Looking at the Taoists sitting in the hall, Zhang Yuzhu felt a little sad in his heart.

In the next Dao Demon catastrophe, I don't know how many innate creatures will be left in this hall.

After all, in the legends of later generations, there are no such innate gods and demons.

Since it is gone, there are only two possibilities, one is that it is hidden in the world, and the other is that it died in the battle between Taoism and demons.

And Zhang Yuzhu is more inclined to the second possibility!

After all, the Taoist catastrophe is the fourth catastrophe after the heaven-opening catastrophe, the fierce beast catastrophe, and the three clans catastrophe.

Just look at the three previous catastrophes to know how dangerous the catastrophe is.

Three thousand chaotic gods and demons died in the cataclysm of the opening of the sky, the catastrophe of fierce beasts wiped out one family of beasts, the catastrophe of the three clans, and the decline of the three clans.

In the battle between Dao and Demon, there must be only one winner, and the rest will be wiped out in the long river of history.

Thinking of this catastrophe, Zhang Yuzhu already had some plans in mind.

He wanted to participate tentatively, but he couldn't participate too hard.

After all, there are too many catastrophes in the wild, and Zhang Yuzhu can't stay out of it at all.

He had to enter the great calamity to see what the great calamity was like.

At this time, there is no saint, and all the creatures in the catastrophe are the same.

It's not like the catastrophe in the future, there is a saint, even if the catastrophe appears, the saint is immortal.

This is simply a BUG.

Before Zhang Yuzhu thought about it for long, Hongjun and these practitioners began to discuss the Tao, and Zhang Yuzhu also participated in it.

All kinds of perceptions of the Dao are constantly emerging in this hall, and Zhang Yuzhu is also feeling them in detail.

Zhang Yuzhu really benefited a lot from this discussion.

Being on Buzhou Mountain himself, he has already realized many avenues, and at this moment, in front of these practitioners, he is listening to them talk about the avenues they specialize in.

For Zhang Yuzhu, this is an excellent thing.

When discussing the Dao, Hong Jun was also amazed when he saw the light of the Dao constantly shining on Zhang Yuzhu's body.

He really didn't expect that Zhang Yuzhu's background was so behind him, and he had realized so many great ways.

Even though many Daoist Zhang Yuzhu are just tasted and stopped, they have reached the standard of a Taoist.

This is extremely frightening.

How terrifying is it that a living being has realized so many avenues and such talent!
However, when Hongjun thought of the treasure he had obtained, he also felt relieved, one step at a time, one step at a time!

He is already ahead of all the creatures, as long as he can maintain this advantage, he will definitely reach the last step ahead of all the creatures.

Hundreds of years have passed for this discussion, until one day, it finally stopped.

"Everyone,"

Zhang Yuzhu felt it carefully, and then said to the practitioners in the hall, "I'm going to say goodbye!"

"So are we!"

The Taoists in those halls also said.

I have benefited a lot from discussing the Dao, and I must have a good understanding after I go back.

Every ray of spiritual light is hard-won, if you can't catch all of it, it will be wasted.

Hongjun also didn't mean to stop him, he also needed to have a good understanding.

As a result, the figures in the hall quickly disappeared, and they all returned to their own caves, feeling the harvest of this discussion.

And as the big boss among the Taoist demons practiced in seclusion, a peaceful period was rarely ushered in in the prehistoric.

All kinds of creatures are constantly appearing, and the cultivation base of the creatures is also constantly improving.

Gradually, new practitioners appeared.

And these have nothing to do with Zhang Yuzhu who is sitting in the sea of ​​blood and retreating.

He entered the prehistoric times three times, discussed Taoism in Hongjun and Luohu, and realized it in Buzhou Mountain. He needed time to sort out what he had obtained.

Therefore, Zhang Yuzhu is like an otaku, sitting in the sea of ​​blood, slowly comprehending the Dao.

Quietly waiting for the opportunity to appear!
(End of this chapter)