High Disciples of the Three Pure Ones! A Great Witch Guards the Mountain Gate?

Just as Qin Mu and Duobao were observing the creatures waiting in line, True Person Yu Ding's gaze lingered directly upon the two of them.

Having seen Qin Mu and Duobao arrive earlier, he had faintly sensed a layer of inexplicable Karma entwined around them, as if they shared some mysterious connection with the Heavenly Dao.

He had cultivated for many years and was quite sensitive to the movements of Heavenly Secrets.

It was precisely because of this that he had taken the initiative to approach them, hoping to get to the bottom of it.

What shocked Yu Ding most was that while Daoist Duobao was one thing, Qin Mu was actually a disciple under the Three Pure Ones.

In this Primordial World, who did not know the name of the Three Pure Ones?

They were Pangu's Orthodox Lineage, direct disciples of the Dao Ancestor, and in the future, they would be the most supreme Saint's Orthodoxy between heaven and earth!

Countless powerful cultivators had broken their heads trying to join the Three Pure Ones, yet they could not even find the mountain gate.

Yet today, he had actually encountered a true disciple of the Three Pure Ones!

This Qin Mu must be extraordinary to be able to join the Three Pure Ones.

If I can forge a good relationship with him here, it might be of great benefit to me in the future.

Perhaps, I could even use this connection to join the Three Pure Ones myself.

Thinking of this, Yu Ding could not help but feel his heart surge with excitement.

In the current Primordial World, everyone knew that after Hongjun Dao Ancestor's third sermon, the Saint Positions had been distributed. The Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, and the two from the West would be the future Six Saints of All Heavens.

If he could also join a Saint's sect like Qin Mu, would that not be a leap to the heavens?

Just as Yu Ding was lost in his wild fantasies, Qin Mu withdrew his gaze and asked:

"Fellow Daoist Yu Ding, why are there so many people queuing at this Buzhou Mountain? Is there some condition for entering the mountain?"

At the same time, Duobao also turned his eyes toward Yu Ding:

"That's right! If one wants to enter Buzhou Mountain, can't they just go in? Why is there a need to queue?"

In the eyes of Qin Mu and Duobao, the opportunities within Buzhou Mountain must be something that countless creatures would flock to.

Everyone would want to claim the opportunities and treasures for themselves.

Why were they waiting in line so obediently?

Seeing the hesitation and confusion on the faces of Qin Mu and Duobao, Yu Ding smiled helplessly and explained:

"The two fellow Daoists may not know."

"Although this Buzhou Mountain was formed from the spine of Great God Pangu, the opportunities within are naturally for those with affinity."

"But currently, this place is the territory of the Wu Clan."

"Although the Wu Clan does not cultivate the Primordial Spirit and only refines the physical body, their strength is formidable. Especially the Twelve Ancestral Witches; each one is a Quasi-Saint level existence. Who would dare to force their way in?"

Having said this, Yu Ding paused slightly, looked toward the entrance at the very front, and continued:

"To enter Buzhou Mountain, one must obtain the approval of the Wu Clan."

"The people of the Wu Clan are bellicose."

"They have set up a challenge at the entrance; only by defeating the Wu Clan member guarding the gate can one earn the qualification to enter Buzhou Mountain!"

After this explanation from Yu Ding, Qin Mu and Duobao finally understood.

"So that is how it is."

"I thought we could just walk right in."

"I didn't expect there to be members of the Wu Clan guarding this place!"

Duobao sighed, then turned to look at Qin Mu and asked:

"Fellow Daoist Qin Mu, what do you think?"

Qin Mu smiled slightly and replied:

"Since this place is under the control of the Wu Clan, we must naturally follow their rules."

Hearing this, Duobao nodded, thinking to himself:

I wonder, what is the strength of this Wu Clan member guarding the entrance?

"Boom!"

Little did he know, just as Duobao was pondering this, a deafening roar suddenly erupted from the entrance ahead.

Hearing the sound, the three of them were startled and quickly looked toward the source.

At a glance, they saw a figure flying backward like a shooting star, then crashing heavily into the mountain wall not far away.

Under the impact, that section of the mountain collapsed, kicking up a sky full of dust.

Before long, the turbulence subsided and the dust cleared.

Looking closely, they saw a creature with the cultivation of a Golden Immortal lying limp on the ground, gasping for breath, clearly having suffered heavy injuries.

"This?"

"Even a creature with Golden Immortal cultivation is no match?"

"Who exactly from the Wu Clan is guarding the entrance to Buzhou Mountain?"

Duobao said in shock, his heart trembling.

One had to know that he himself only had the cultivation of a Golden Immortal at the moment.

Seeing this, Qin Mu narrowed his eyes slightly and sighed inwardly:

The people of the Wu Clan are indeed formidable!

With that thought, Qin Mu steadied his mind, looked at Duobao and Yu Ding, and said:

"Let's go, let's go up and take a look!"

Having said that, the three of them did not delay and headed toward the entrance.

Before long, the three of them arrived at the very front.

They saw that on an open space at the entrance, another creature had leaped forward to challenge the Wu Clan member guarding the gate.

"Boom! Boom!"

"Bang! Bang..."

As the two exchanged blows, the earth shook and the mountains swayed.

But soon, that creature was blasted away by a single punch from the Wu Clan member.

"Who else dares to challenge?"

A roar exploded like thunder, making the eardrums of the many creatures present ache.

Qin Mu's gaze fixed on the scene. On the open ground at the entrance, a giant stood proudly. His figure was imposing, and his muscles were coiled like dragons.

On his skin, there was a bronze-like luster, his eyes were like torches, and his Sha Qi was overwhelming.

With just a brief observation, Qin Mu realized.

This Wu Clan member guarding the entrance was a Great Witch.

"To think that a Great Witch is guarding this place!"

Qin Mu could not help but exclaim.

One had to know that in the Wu Clan, bloodline was supreme.

Below the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the Great Witches were the strongest.

The entire Wu Clan did not cultivate the Primordial Spirit or the Immortal Dao, but the power of their physical bodies could shake mountains and rivers.

Ordinary Golden Immortals were simply no match for them!

"Gulp..."

Seeing yet another Golden Immortal blasted away by the Great Witch, Duobao could not help but swallow hard, sighing inwardly:

With Golden Immortal cultivation, one is simply no match for this Great Witch.

The treasure mountain is right in front of us, yet we cannot enter!

After thinking for a moment, Duobao glanced at Qin Mu.

Although he was only at the Golden Immortal level, Qin Mu was one stage higher than him, already at the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal level.

Furthermore, during the previous struggle for the Innate Spiritual Root, the Yellow Middle Plum, Qin Mu had killed a late-stage Primordial Unity Golden Immortal while only at the early stage himself.

In Duobao's view, Qin Mu had a high chance of succeeding in the challenge and entering Buzhou Mountain.

After a brief thought, Duobao regained his composure, turned his gaze, and looked at Yu Ding:

"May I ask, Fellow Daoist Yu Ding, have you ever gone up to challenge him?"

Suddenly hearing Duobao's question, a look of embarrassment appeared on True Person Yu Ding's face.

He paused for a moment, smiled awkwardly, and replied:

"To tell you the truth, before this, I had already gone up to challenge him."

"Alas, with my Golden Immortal cultivation, I was simply no match for that Great Witch."

"I only lasted a few rounds before I was defeated."

Having said this, True Person Yu Ding shook his head and sighed helplessly.

After hearing what Yu Ding said, Duobao felt a chill in his heart and began to hesitate.

Beside him, Qin Mu narrowed his eyes, a flash of brilliance crossing his gaze as he stared directly at the Great Witch, whispering to himself:

"It is not without reason that the Wu Clan can dominate a region in the Primordial World."

"Their physical bodies are truly terrifyingly strong!"