My sister is Nuwa

Chapter 15: Taoist Pangu

Buzhou Mountain, from a distance, the clouds and mist, can not see its end, and there is an invisible majesty, shrouded.

That’s the majesty of Pangu!

The coercion of the backbone of a dead person who embraces all things can suppress the immortals!

Fuxi, climbing up step by step.

He had long exceeded the position where he and Nuwa found the gourd vine, and the distance that made Nuwa sweat profusely was not difficult for Fuxi.

But even him, at this moment when he gradually went up, his face began to turn pale!

Fuxi clearly felt that the cultivation in his body was violently suppressed.

The mana that is enough to climb over the mountain, but it can’t exert one percent!

The suppressed cultivation made him seem to have resisted several mountains on his body, making him faintly breathless, but he gritted his teeth and continued to move forward.

The wind blew the plants and made a rumbling sound, which was the only sound on the Buzhou Mountain, except for Fuxi’s panting.

That voice seemed to reveal a strange power, which made the cultivation in Fuxi’s body be suppressed more, and his forehead sweated coldly.

However, he was extremely determined, and in this bell feng’s voice, he always struggled!

The mana in his body was constantly impacting, trying to blast away the wind sound that entered his heart.

The starlight slowly fell, and together with the surrounding spiritual energy, it was swallowed by Fuxi’s body, and the speed became faster and faster, and the momentum of impacting Pangu’s coercion became more and more fierce.

Even Pangu coercion is not enough to make Fuxi submit!

Although his mana was suppressed, there was indeed a different kind of momentum in his body, but it grew.

One step, two steps, three steps… Fuxi’s ears roared continuously, and under endless pressure, he resolutely raised his right foot and stepped fiercely towards the front!

As soon as the footsteps fell, the heavens and the earth roared, and this Buzhou Mountain seemed to shake better, and the powerful coercive force suddenly approached, and after slamming on Fuxi’s body, Fuxi’s heart shook, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

What shocked his heart even more was a voice!

“What is the Tao?”

Melodious, quaint, and with a bit of a pale atmosphere!

Although it was the first time to hear this voice, Fuxi had a feeling – it was Pangu’s voice!

Fuxi paused in his steps, and he stood there, looking behind him.

Behind him, there were footprints that he had stepped on with all his strength, one by one, some mixed with blood, some covered with mud, and some superimposed with the footprints of other unknown beings, scattered and chaotic.

“This is the Tao.”

Every footprint here is the effort of people to move forward.

Some are mixed with blood and sweat, some are mixed with joy.

And when these footprints are superimposed, they turn into a road to the top!

Seek the Tao, and this is what the flood wilderness seeks all his life!

When Fuxi spoke, his voice was very soft, and he didn’t know whether he was saying it to himself or answering Pangu’s words.

But when he said it, he suddenly felt light!

The Pangu coercion that seemed to crush Fuxi’s entire person to death just now seemed to be gone!

It’s not that Pangu coercion disappeared, Fuxi clearly felt that Pangu coercion was around here, but he seemed to ignore him.

“I know!” Fuxi suddenly came to his senses: “This ancient coercion is only for those who can’t find their own Dao!” ”

Although Fuxi’s cultivation is not strong, it is even more different from Pangu, who can suppress quasi-saints with coercion alone.

But after finding his own path, his identity is the same seeker as Pangu!

In other words, even if Fuxi saw Pangu, he was qualified to say ‘Taoist friend’!

How could Pangu’s coercion be exerted on someone of the same status as himself?

The corners of his mouth rose, and Fuxi climbed even harder.

Obviously, with all his strength before, he could not climb three-quarters of Mount Buzhou.

But now, he didn’t need to use much effort, but he easily reached the top of the mountain.

On top of the mountain, there is also a tree!

One of the ten innate spiritual roots, fairy apricot!

This is no less than the existence of a gourd vine!

However, Fuxi did not look there at all, but stood on the top of the mountain and looked around.

The mountain breeze blows, and the view is far away.

I saw the vast sea of clouds, the waves of the sea of stars, and everything in full view.

Fuxi looked around and bowed from afar: “The more you know, the more superficial you will feel.” The more scenery you see, the more you will feel small in nature. It’s cold in high places. ”

“But my ambition to climb the peak will not end there.”

“Thank you, Pangu Daoist!”

As soon as the words fell, his cultivation suddenly skyrocketed.

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