Prehistoric: Beginning with Mediating Creation

Chapter 312: Unpredictable, Real, Hundred Years

Luo Zu dared not stay where he was at this moment, he broke through the void and escaped several light years away, then escaped several times, and jumped more than 30,000 times in one day. In the end, he was still exhausted, so he stopped.

After more than 30,000 jumps, Luo Zu crossed a distance of 150,000 light years.

Almost across a galaxy.

For his "feat", Luo Zu just sighed softly.

If he was not inferior to others in Taoism, why would he run so hard.

But he did have such a dilemma, so he could only sigh and admit defeat.

After sorting out most of the useless thoughts in his mind, Luo Zu looked at where he was at the moment and looked up at the distance.

Buzhou.

Saw it.

That pillar that supported the sky, towering into the clouds, supporting the sky and connecting the earth, was the center of heaven and earth, containing all the beginnings, governing all things and all laws, regulating all the great things in the world, regulating the stars in the sky, and gathering infinite energy and infinite Tao here.

Close your eyes and open your eyes. It is Him, and it is also Him.

Before Luo Zu met Him, he had thought of many words to describe Him, but when he met Him, he didn't know which words could describe His greatness.

Perhaps only Buzhou.

Why is Buzhou called Buzhou? It has never been broken, so it should be called Zhou Mountain, but all creatures in the world take the name of Buzhou Mountain for granted.

Zhou means comprehensive and complete, and Buzhou denies comprehensiveness.

He holds up the sky and the earth, and his way, his law, and his wonderful principles intersect and merge with the heaven and the earth. How thorough, how could he not be comprehensive.

Luo Zu didn't understand for a moment, maybe this name was... Pangu himself.

When he fell, his body collapsed and turned into the primitive land, he gave his spine such a strange name.

This is just Luo Zu's guess.

Maybe Buzhou is just the exclamation of a great master who saw Buzhou Mountain at a certain moment, and then stayed in the world and existed forever in the Great Dao, and from then on, all creatures in the world can only recognize this name.

Of course, these are just the thoughts that Luo Zu had at this moment.

After taking a breath, Luo Zu began to really look at this mountain that was a legendary mountain in both his previous life and this life.

It was indeed tall, reaching the clouds and directly reaching the area where the ancient stars were, but its vastness was no longer in Luo Zu's imagination.

He was a million light years away from Buzhou Mountain at this moment, and looking at it from such a distance, it looked like a big poplar with an invisible treetop, tall, tall, and still tall.

Because the distance was extremely far, when Luo Zu saw it, except for its main body, many things were hazy.

And then he had to make a choice.

Should he continue to move forward until Buzhou Mountain, or change direction and go to Wanshou Mountain to fulfill the wish of the Red Cloud Patriarch.

Luo Zu quickly made up his mind. Buzhou Mountain was there. Although it was far away, it was not the time for Gonggong to angrily touch Buzhou Mountain, and there would be opportunities to climb it in the future.

Now that he had seen Buzhou, he went to Wanshou Mountain.

So he turned around and was about to leave.

But when he turned around, many obsessions came to an end at this moment.

It turned into a little ripple in his heart, which gradually rippled and slowly calmed down.

If Luo Zu had figured out something, it was actually nothing.

He only saw one thing clearly.

This world is real, not a dream made up of imagination.

This is all what Buzhou Mountain "told" him.

As for his previous life, it was not false, and his "crossing" was not a fabricated memory forced by a supreme being.

He was not an experiment, nor was he a puppet controlled by strings like the creatures in his pot.

Everything now was his own choice, and he did it himself.

After thinking about these, he felt relaxed, and his mind and soul were much clearer.

The Supreme Pure Heart Sutra actually made a breakthrough because of this.

Three thousand six hundred words were cultivated! It has reached the great success!

At this moment, the sky was clear and the earth was bright, and Luo Zu had such a clear sense of his own mind.

In the past, I thought I had seen myself clearly, but now I have truly realized it.

"I am me." Luo Zu muttered as he walked.

He was less separated from the prehistoric world by a barrier, and less unfamiliar.

And he also understood one thing at this moment.

If he had achieved the Golden Immortal in his previous state, the final result would probably be death.

He was a real "demon", a "demon" who had never been registered in the prehistoric world.

So the prehistoric world could not allow him to become a Taoist, and the final catastrophe would become a heavenly punishment.

Luo Zu shook his head and finally let go of all his grudges.

He first wanted to thank Nuwa, then thank Taiqing Taoist, and finally thank "Heavenly Dao".

Thank the common people, thank all things.

This thank you is sincere and genuine.

The road is long and arduous, and a hundred light years away, Luo Zu has jumped over to the location of Wanshou Mountain given by Hongyun Cave Heaven.

He still had to do what he promised, and he was curious about what the scenery of the Wuzhuang Temple on Wanshou Mountain was like, and what kind of magical powers the immortal Zhen Yuanzi had, and what kind of reaction Zhen Yuanzi would have when he learned that his friend had died so tragically.

What kind of response methods would the demon clan heaven, the demon master, and the old ancestor of the underworld in the sea of ​​blood have.

It all seemed very interesting.

After a hundred years, Luo Zu crossed a mountain and arrived at a plateau.

The plateau was three light years above sea level and three thousand light years wide, full of ice and frost, and the creatures in it were also accustomed to such an environment.

This is the only way to the Longevity Mountain. If you want to avoid it, just like the Emperor's Mountain, you need to go around for thousands of light years, or even tens of thousands of light years.

And this place still belongs to the Zhurong Zuwu domain, where a great witch sits. Legend has it that this plateau was originally named Wuyuan, where the Golden Crow paused, but it was conquered by Zhurong Zuwu and then renamed Zhuwu Plateau.

After that, Zhurong Zuwu sent a large number of witches to the plateau.

But the plateau is really high, even ordinary witches can hardly survive on the plateau for a long time, and finally the witches on the plateau can only rotate, every three hundred years.

The reason why Zhurong Zuwu was reluctant to leave this desolate place was not only to save the face of the demon clan's heaven, but also because a special treasure was born on the plateau.

This thing was condensed from the high-altitude Gangqi in this plateau environment.

The witch clan named it Yunbao.

This name is quite interesting and sounds weird and cute.

Cloud treasure has a wide range of uses. It can be used to refine medicine, refine tools, and practice. It is in demand by witches from all over the country, and can also be used by celestial witches.

But cloud treasure is not so easy to collect on this plateau.

According to the information collected by Luo Zu, the witches are preparing to explore a faster way to collect cloud treasure recently.

Of course, they are also trying to "manufacture" cloud treasure directly.

In addition, because of this cloud treasure, the demons have been planning to take this plateau back and turn it into the palace of the Golden Crow again.

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