The Witch Clan and the Demon Race, the Boundless Heavenly Court, Demon Emperor Di Jun, Empress Nuwa's Invitation

Qingyuan carried his gifts toward the summit of Buzhou Mountain.

But after a few steps, he stopped.

He raised his head.

Buzhou Mountain stood right before him.

This Heavenly Pillar of the Primordial Wilderness towered before him, so close he could reach out and touch it, yet so distant it seemed an entire epoch lay between them.

Its foot stretched too far for him to see its end.

Qingyuan swept his gaze from left to right, then right to left. Everywhere he looked, there was only the mountain.

Ancient vegetation covered its slopes, rich spiritual qi flowing through it. The spiritual qi condensed into liquid, forming a layer of spiritual mist over the vegetation.

Between heaven and earth, there was only this mountain.

This mountain was the spine of heaven and earth.

Qingyuan drew a deep breath.

He sensed the resonance of the Great Dao within Buzhou Mountain-the lingering Power of Creation in the Heavenly Pillar formed from Pangu's spine after he had cleaved heaven and earth apart.

That power was steady, weighty, eternal, like a giant lying asleep upon the earth.

The primordial wilderness source within Buzhou Mountain surged up beneath his feet, through his legs, through his dao foundation, and through his true spirit.

That source was so rich, so pure, that his devouring Great Dao briefly faltered.

This was the Heavenly Pillar of the Primordial Wilderness.

This was Buzhou Mountain, which had stood through countless epochs, witnessed countless tribulations of calamity, and borne the destiny of the entire Primordial Wilderness.

He drew his gaze away from Buzhou Mountain and looked down at its foot.

Living beings dwelled there.

Those beings were enormous.

Their heights varied. Even the shortest stood several dozen feet tall, while the tallest reached nearly a hundred thousand feet.

Their skin came in all