Buzhou Mountain.
Formed from Pangu's spine, it was the pillar that supported the heavens and the foremost divine mountain in the Primordial Wilderness.
A vast, boundless pressure permeated this place at all times. It was the lingering remnant of Father God Pangu's will.
Anyone below the Grand Unity Golden Immortal realm who entered this place would be crushed into dust by this pressure within three breaths.
Even Grand Unity Golden Immortals found it extremely difficult to walk here. Every step consumed an enormous amount of magical power to resist the omnipresent pressure.
Yet one figure strolled through this place leisurely, as though walking on level ground.
Su Ming traveled through the mountains. The Pangu Pressure, powerful enough to crush Grand Unity Golden Immortals, felt to him like a gentle breeze brushing his face, even carrying a hint of familiarity.
He had already wandered here for nearly ten thousand years.
Ten thousand years was no more than the snap of a finger to the great powers of the Primordial Wilderness.
Yet Su Ming had traversed large sections of Buzhou Mountain, solely to search for the legendary Innate Gourd Vine.
On this day, he was making his way halfway up a mountain range, sweeping over every inch of land with his Divine Sense.
Suddenly, he stopped.
Ahead, an entirely unremarkable valley was shrouded by a layer of invisible Innate Restriction.
The restriction had perfectly blended into Buzhou Mountain's aura. If not for Su Ming's Pangu Bloodline and extraordinarily keen Divine Sense, he would almost certainly have missed it.
Found it!
Su Ming's heart stirred, and delight appeared on his face.
Anything that could be hidden in a place like Buzhou Mountain with an Innate Restriction was certain to be an extraordinary treasure!
He did not rush to act, instead carefully observing it.
This Innate Restriction was extremely ingenious, interlocking layer upon layer and drawing upon Buzhou Mountain's pressure for its own use. If he forcibly dispelled it, it would likely trigger an unimaginable backlash.
However, this was no difficult matter for Su Ming, who possessed Pangu Essence Blood.
Just as Su Ming was preparing to activate the power of his bloodline and silently merge into the restriction—
Buzz—
The space ahead rippled, and the invisible restriction unexpectedly opened a doorway of its own accord.
A stunning figure slowly walked out.
The woman wore an elegant palace dress. Her black hair flowed like a waterfall, and her eyes shone like stars.
Her beauty defied description, as though all the grace and creative force in the heavens and earth had gathered within her.
Cool, noble, and sacred.
Su Ming's breathing stopped in that instant.
Even though he had seen all kinds of top-tier beauties in later generations, he still felt an unprecedented shock when he saw this woman.
What made his heart tighten even more was the unfathomable aura he sensed from her.
A Grand Unity Golden Immortal!
And no ordinary Grand Unity Golden Immortal, either!
"Fellow Daoist, this is the dwelling of my brother and me. Who are you, and why are you lingering here?"
Her cool voice rang out, carrying a hint of wariness and aloofness.
The woman's gaze fell on Su Ming, and her delicate brows drew together slightly.
She could sense that this man before her completely ignored Buzhou Mountain's Pangu Pressure, filling her heart with vigilance.
A dwelling? Brother and sister?
Several thoughts flashed through Su Ming's mind like sparks. A legendary name was about to emerge, making his heart skip a beat.
No way...
Could it be...
Just as he was filled with uncertainty, another person walked out through the doorway in the restriction.
It was a handsome man wearing a Bagua Daoist Robe. His bearing was as gentle as jade, and he held an ancient, unadorned jade disc in his hand. It seemed as though the sun, moon, and stars revolved within his incomparably deep eyes.
"Little sister, don't be rude."
The man first spoke gently to the woman, then turned his gaze toward Su Ming and bowed with clasped hands.
"Poor Daoist Fuxi greets fellow Daoist. This is my younger sister, Nuwa. My sister and I are cultivating in peace here. May I ask what brings you here?"
Boom!
Fuxi! Nuwa!
Those two names exploded in Su Ming's sea of consciousness like Chaos Divine Thunder!
He forcibly suppressed the turbulent waves in his heart, maintaining an expressionless exterior as he returned the greeting.
"So it is Fellow Daoists Fuxi and Nuwa. My apologies for failing to recognize you."
"I am Su Ming, a lone cultivator. I passed through this place while seeking an opportunity and had no intention of disturbing your cultivation. I hope you can forgive me."
Su Ming adopted an extremely humble posture.
What a joke. These were the future Xi Huang of the demon clan and the Human Saint Mother!
The two most powerful backers in the Primordial Wilderness!
Forget merely passing through—even if he had really come to snatch something, he would still have to pretend to be a lost little white rabbit right now.
"Su Ming?"
Fuxi's fingers, which had been deducing the secrets of heaven, paused slightly, and a trace of astonishment flashed through his eyes.
He discovered that he could not deduce even the slightest bit of this person's origin or background. It was as though an invisible fog shrouded him.
Meanwhile, the wariness in Nuwa's beautiful eyes did not lessen in the slightest.
"A lone cultivator?"
Her voice remained cool. "Father God Pangu's pressure on Buzhou Mountain is unparalleled. Anyone below the Grand Unity realm dies upon touching it. Even ordinary Grand Unity Golden Immortals must proceed with utmost caution and dare not stay for long. Fellow Daoist can move freely here, and your aura faintly resonates with the mountain's pressure. How could you be an ordinary lone cultivator?"
What keen senses!
Su Ming praised her inwardly.
As expected of a future Saint, her insight was far beyond that of ordinary great powers.
He knew that ordinary excuses would never dispel the pair's doubts.
Since that's the case...
Su Ming simply stopped concealing himself. A vast, ancient, and domineering aura slowly rose from his body!
This aura came from the same source as the pressure of all Buzhou Mountain. In an instant, it drew a resonance from the entire divine mountain!
Buzz, buzz, buzz—
The heavens and earth trembled. The omnipresent Pangu Pressure, upon touching Su Ming's aura, not only failed to suppress it but instead wound around him intimately, like a fledgling returning to its nest.
At this moment, Su Ming seemed to have transformed into the master of Buzhou Mountain!
"This... this is... the Pangu Bloodline?!"
The gentle composure on Fuxi's face could no longer be maintained. His eyes were filled with shock.
Nuwa's cool and stunning face also revealed emotion for the first time, her starry eyes filled with disbelief.
As Innate Divine Beings, they were all too familiar with Pangu's aura.
What radiated from Su Ming was the aura of a Pangu Bloodline refined to the utmost purity!
Moreover, judging from the bloodline's richness, it was even purer than that of the Ancestral Wu formed from Pangu Essence Blood according to legend!
"Allow me to introduce myself. I am Su Ming of the Wu Clan, a Great Venerable and a True Descendant of Pangu. Greetings, fellow Daoists."
Su Ming smiled faintly, reined in his aura, and bowed to the two of them once more.
Since his identity had already been exposed, there was no need to keep hiding it.
The Wu Clan!
A descendant of Pangu!
This identity was more effective than any explanation!
Fuxi and Nuwa exchanged a glance, and both saw sudden understanding in the other's eyes.
No wonder this person could ignore the Pangu Pressure!
No wonder the secrets of heaven had been shrouded in chaos and could not be deduced!
As a descendant of the True Descendant of Pangu who bore tremendous Destiny, the secrets of heaven would naturally shield him.
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