A Chu Is So Pitiful! He Got Beaten So Badly!

In order not to completely destroy Wu Chu's Purple Jade Mountain, while Fuxi was casting magical light towards Wu Chu, he also thoughtfully set up several formations around it.

With the help of these formations, the damage caused by their battle will not extend beyond the valley. Even if the earth collapses, it will not damage the ley lines below.

Wind and rain, giant waves, fire rain, the sky collapsing and the earth sinking, heaven Qiankun turning upside down... all kinds of spells swept towards Wu Chu with a gentle gesture from Fuxi.

Wu Chu used the Qiankun Shifting Art to escape and defend himself at the same time. As he became more and more proficient with the technique, he found that the Qiankun suddenly reversed. He was originally escaping to the left, but instead he was escaping to the right, and then he crashed into an iceberg that appeared out of thin air.

Bang...

The iceberg shattered, but Wu Chu also felt a bit bruised and battered.

Wu Chu knew that this was Fuxi telling him how to break the Qiankun Shifting Art. But he had never learned the Qiankun Reversal Technique before. He could learn it from Fuxi later. He didn't know where Fuxi learned this technique from, but it had some resemblance to the Dao of Qiankun.

Although Wu Chu was constantly suppressed and bombarded relentlessly, leaving him in a sorry state, as the battle continued, day after day, month after month...

Wu Chu gradually discovered that under these extreme circumstances, his ability to use various techniques and his control over his own cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds.

Three months later, Wu Chu, battered and bruised from the bombardment, lay sprawled at the bottom of the ravaged pit, now a deep crater, panting heavily, his eyes filled with despair as he looked at Fuxi, who stood at the edge of the pit watching him.

Fuxi bent over, hands behind his back, head bowed, looking down at Wu Chu. "How was it? Quite a haul, wasn't it? No need for thanks, what can I do? I'm your elder brother! Alright, you rest here for a bit, your elder brother will go refine Spirit Treasure for you. Sigh! I'm really destined to be a busybody!"

Damn it!

Wu Chu gritted his teeth: One day, one day I'll make you call me Senior Brother!

After gritting his teeth for a moment, Wu Chu comforted himself, "Luckily, all those pets went into seclusion to cultivate. Otherwise, if they heard this commotion, wouldn't they come running over to watch? Although the effect is good, the process... well, once Old Round and Bai Ze come out of seclusion, we can use this method to help them consolidate their cultivation!"

At this moment, he had long forgotten the words he had once told Qingqiu Li: "Do not do to others what you would not have them do to you."

This is great experience, of course I have to share it with my disciples and pets!

Sharing happiness is worse than enjoying it alone!

Little did he know that his disheveled state had already been shown to all the Little Flower Fairies and several huskies by Nuwa using her Wall-Penetrating Insight Technique.

However, because the battle was so brutal, the Little Flower Fairies didn't find it interesting like Nuwa and the other two. Instead, they thought these people were too powerful.

The weakness of the Little Flower Fairies in this Primordial World is self-evident.

Nuwa and the others only saw Wu Chu's disheveled state, but the Little Flower Fairies saw the powerful cultivation Wu Chu displayed even in that disheveled state.

That was a level they could only dream of. Even their clan's elders Hua Feier and Hua Mier, did not possess such cultivation.

The Little Flower Fairies, who were very clear about their 'position', did not laugh at the master of Purple Jade Mountain because they saw Wu Chu's disheveled appearance. Instead, they felt sorry for him.

"Poor Senior A Chu! He was beaten so badly!"

"Those wounds must have hurt so much!"

"Senior Fuxi is truly ruthless!"

"Senior Nuwa and Houtu are so cruel, they even mocked Senior A Chu..."

Such words quietly circulated among the Little Flower Fairies.

After Fuxi left the valley and returned to the Summit of the Sacred Tree, Houtu stood up and fled towards the valley, followed by Nuwa and Qingqiu Li.

"Won't Houtu and Qingqiu feel sorry for you?" Nuwa asked with a smile.

"Feel sorry for him? Why should I feel sorry for him? Nuwa is joking." Qingqiu Li chuckled and turned her face to the side.

Houtu glanced at her seemingly hypocritical Fox Ancestress sister and smiled, "When A Chu was teaching Old Round and the others, he often said, 'Jade must be carved to become a vessel, and precious materials must be tempered in fire to become Spirit Treasure.' So we understand these principles. Besides, Brother Fuxi didn't hurt him too badly. A Chu only suffered some physical pain at most, it's nothing serious."

Upon hearing this, Qingqiu Li also nodded slightly with a reserved air.

This self-deceiving act made Nuwa's lips curl into a slight smile again.

In fact, they all knew very well that Fuxi was controlling his cultivation level, and Wu Chu was only in a sorry state on the surface; otherwise, how could they still be laughing?

On the surface, Fuxi did indeed beat Wu Chu up, but in reality, he used this beating to solidify and strengthen Wu Chu's cultivation.

Compared to real danger, what is this minor injury?

When the three women arrived at the edge of the large pit, which was at least several miles in diameter, Wu Chu was still lying at the bottom of the pit, which was hundreds of meters deep, and did not want to move.

"A Chu, can't you get up? Should we ask Houtu and Qingqiu to come down and carry you up?" Nuwa asked with a smile, her hands on her hips and her head bowed.

Qingqiu Li chuckled, "Sister Nuwa, you jest! How could I possibly hug him!"

At this time, groundwater has begun to seep out around the bottom of the pit, gradually accumulating into a small depression. It is believed that it will not be long before this place becomes a new large lake in the mountains.

"I'm just reflecting on my experiences from the past three months of magical battles! Please make yourselves at home, sisters, let me lie down here for a bit..."

Floating on the murky puddle, Wu Chu spoke without batting an eye. At that moment, all he wanted was a good night's sleep; he didn't care if he was in water or not, since he wouldn't drown anyway.

It's hard to imagine how those ancient monsters, who have been fighting for decades, centuries, or even millennia, managed to remain so vigorous and powerful.

This was pure torture for them.

However, despite the hardships, the gains were indeed considerable.

This was merely a sparring match where Fuxi was controlling his own power; what would happen in a true life-or-death battle with other living beings...?

Therefore, the approach of going around to take on challenges and seeking opportunities for breakthroughs in battle is indeed effective.

Of course, doing this can easily backfire and cause problems for yourself.

As Wu Chu pondered these thoughts, he unknowingly drifted off to sleep and even began to snore.

Upon seeing this, the three women exchanged bewildered glances. Houtu chuckled, Nuwa was astonished, and Qingqiu Li covered her face, but quickly covered her mouth, laughing somewhat exaggeratedly.

Seeing their expressions, Nuwa's laughter gradually spiraled out of control, and she transformed back into a goose.

Houtu lightly touched the ground with her feet, and in a flash, she arrived beside Wu Chu, reaching out to lift him up in her arms. As if sensing someone holding him in his sleep, Wu Chu didn't think twice, stretching out his arms to embrace her, his head involuntarily snuggling closer to the softer spot.

If it weren't for the closer interactions between him and Wu Chu, Houtu probably would have just thrown him back after Wu Chu's jostling.