"Deceiving" the Heavenly Dao to exchange for power.

"Becoming" the Buzhou Mountain God?

Wei Yuan's expression changed slightly. As a cultivator who had dabbled in the Daoist Heavenly Dipper Divine Abilities, he fully understood the horror of this method. To call it an unsurpassed great divine ability was not an exaggeration. The masters of esoteric arts in the human world had cultivated the means of [Refining Illusion to Restore Reality] to the extreme.

They could only change a person's appearance and distort their fate to avoid disasters.

Or allow an ordinary person to possess golden-purple fortune.

But at the origin of this great divine ability,

it seemed that even the [Heavenly Dao Rules] could be deceived. In other words, even if He briefly distorted the fate of a mortal, in theory, that mortal would be enough to instantly possess the power to reach the level of the Divine Realm.

As long as the person could withstand that power…

They would most likely be crushed by that power.

They would not be able to withstand it and would suffer all kinds of backlash.

Wei Yuan's heart stirred, and he suddenly realized something. If the concept of Shu was fetal transformation and change of form, changing the appearance and even the physique and bloodline of an existence, and the concept of Hu was refining illusion to restore reality, then back then, when they bored seven orifices for the Central Emperor Hundun, was it really that simple…

Was it really just a joke ridiculed by the outside world?

Or were the two emperors Shu and Hu helping Hundun reach a higher level?

For example—

The Ten Peaks, the Three Realms Supreme.

Or even, above them…

Wei Yuan took a deep look at the two ancient emperors who seemed unreliable.

He suddenly began to sympathize with Old Man Buzhou.

In that case, among the unlucky victims of the ancient times, it seems that only you, Old Man, are truly unlucky…

People like Hundun may have fallen on the path of pursuing the highest realm with great courage, deceiving the heavens and distorting their fate. Although they died, they had no regrets. Only you are truly unlucky…

Well, I should always keep the basic mythological concepts open in the future.

Wei Yuan made a decision in his heart.

"What do we need to do?"

Wei Yuan asked.

Emperor Shu said, "The first thing to do, of course, is to go to the Northwest Heavenly Domain and find Buzhou Fuzi Mountain first."

"But, is your friend really okay?"

Emperor Shu was a little worried: "Buzhou Fuzi Mountain is in the Great Wilderness. Has the movement in the Great Wilderness been calmed down? Maybe we'll just go out and find that the Great Wilderness has freed up its hands and started to deal with us, and as a result, we'll be caught right away…"

"It shouldn't be."

"His specialty is infiltration…"

Wei Yuan was also a little worried. When he took out the talisman, he saw a message sent at some unknown time—‘Don't worry, I will definitely accomplish the goal of disrupting the Great Wilderness.’

"Huh?! Disrupting the Great Wilderness?!"

Wei Yuan was at a loss. Then he looked at the worried Emperors Shu and Hu in front of him and vaguely felt that there seemed to be a problem. It was the kind of feeling that seemed to be fine because the Great Wilderness probably couldn't spare any manpower right now, but some kind of intuition made his brow twitch, feeling that the problem didn't seem small.

And at this time, Taotie was still gagging there.

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched. Was it necessary? Yu the Great didn't have such a big reaction when he ate it…

This was still a dish he created himself.

Taotie gagged for a long time, then suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a black stream of light. Wei Yuan's first reaction was, had Yu the Great's food finally given birth to something like a mythological concept because it was so unpalatable?

The second reaction was to realize that it was probably the remnant of the fierce god that had been swallowed before.

With a grip of his five fingers, the stream of light scattered in layers, and sword energy crisscrossed, turning into nets. He used the Wudang Entangling Silk Catching Toad Strength to directly net this thing, dissolving the force of the impact. He saw a mass of dark light rushing left and right, and Wei Yuan pierced it directly with a sword, finally causing it to become docile.

Taotie finally felt comfortable, lying flat on his stomach and snoring loudly.

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched as he looked at the thing. It was an extremely heavy mass of light that even Taotie's stomach couldn't digest. After being shattered by the sword energy, what remained was only a palm-sized object, a piece of ink-colored jade pendant with the character "Xu (墟)" written on the back and "[Geng Seventeen (庚十七)]" written on the front.

"It's the core member token of Gui Xu." Emperor Shu nodded.

"Do you want me to stabilize this thing for you?"

Wei Yuan said, "Stabilize it?"

"Yes, this thing will explode." Emperor Hu took it for granted.

"??!!!"

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched. He felt a large mass of power colliding inside, enough to collapse a mountain. Emperor Shu plucked a hair from Wei Yuan's temple, kneaded it into a ball, and blew on it. The white hair turned into ashes and flew onto the token, and the violent aura on it slowly calmed down.

Finally, this thing returned to its simple appearance.

Wei Yuan even felt that he could control this identity token of Gui Xu.

"Just a small trick."

Emperor Shu waved his hand dismissively.

Even the Heavenly Dao could be deceived, so although this thing was considered a good treasure, it was not qualified to be compared. Wei Yuan nodded, looked at the token in his hand. Geng, the seventh of the Ten Heavenly Stems, it seemed that this fierce god was the rank in Gui Xu.

The seventeenth member of the seventh sequence team.

Well, this could be considered the core level of Gui Xu.

After all, it was a bit strong to be able to fill Taotie's stomach.

"Geng Seventeen…"

Wei Yuan looked at the waist tag in his hand, knowing that this was the thing to contact within the vast and hidden Myriad Worlds mercenary system of Gui Xu. He turned his hand and stuffed this thing into his sleeve universe. After this matter was dealt with, he would find a way to mix into Gui Xu and see what Gui Xu was doing…

If possible, it would be best to do some damage along the way.

It would be best to try to use Gui Xu's intelligence capabilities to find out some things he really wanted to know, for example, where did Kai Ming take Xing Tian's head…

Wei Yuan restrained his distracting thoughts. The two emperors Shu and Hu said, "Shall we go?!"

"No, I still have something to do…"

"Please help me protect me."

Emperor Shu was a little impatient and said, "What else is there to do?"

Wei Yuan thought for a while and said concisely:

"Calling for people."

"The power you borrowed definitely can't be used unscrupulously."

"It's not good to go deep alone, find some reinforcements."

Under the puzzled gaze of the two emperors Shu and Hu, Wei Yuan closed his eyes, and then in the snoring of Taotie, who fell asleep after eating and drinking, he communicated with his own true spirit and entered a real and clear dream. Zhu Jiuyin and Xuan Yuan were not here at the moment.

Zhu Jiuyin took them all to the Nine Netherworlds, and only there could they be accommodated.

Only the Hetu Luoshu remained here.

"Ah, the noble, infinitely powerful, gentle and compassionate God of War, what do you need?"

"Your little Luo is at your service with piety."

The Hetu Luoshu obviously breathed a sigh of relief when they found out that it was not Zhu Jiuyin who had come.

Wei Yuan pretended to be surprised: "Anything is okay?!"

The Hetu Luoshu said confidently: "I bet on the name of the Hetu Luoshu! I can satisfy you with anything you want!" The spiritual patterns on the stone tablet kept colliding and interlacing, turning into confident and proud emoticons.

Who am I? I am the Hetu Luoshu. Those old guys are not here. Satisfying the goals of you young'un is a piece of cake.

Such emotions almost rushed to the face.

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth hooked, he nodded slightly, and then smiled politely:

"Then please help me communicate with Fuxi."

Hetu Luoshu: "…………"

"Or else."

Hetu Luoshu raised his head stiffly, and murmured with a dry smile:

"I'll give you the name of Hetu Luoshu?"

"From today onwards, you are Little Luo, no, Lord Luo?"

Wei Yuan shook his head amusingly. Finally, amidst the accusations of the Hetu Luoshu, under the latter's efforts to resist in vain, he had no choice but to endure the whiplash of his miserable fate, and contacted Fuxi, who was at the end of Myriad Dharma at this moment. Accompanied by the interlacing and changes of the spiritual patterns, Wei Yuan's eyes blurred, and the young man in Tsing Yi reappeared in front of his eyes.

This time, Fuxi got very close.

Almost touching Wei Yuan's face, scaring the latter.

Fuxi looked him up and down, stretched out his hand and patted Wei Yuan's shoulder, his expression very happy and satisfied, but the words he said were not polite at all: "When you see Nuwa next time, I'll let her knead you again."

"At first glance, you're the kind that turned from mud."

Wei Yuan: "??!!!"

Okay, so Fuxi is a venomous tongue…

Wei Yuan glanced at Fuxi's snake body. Well, he is indeed a [venomous snake].

However, why does he seem to be in a very good mood?

Has anything good happened recently?

Fuxi sat there cross-legged, lazily saying: "So, little guy, you came to me because you need some help?"

Yes, a suspected Wa Emperor is being forced to marry.

Wei Yuan really wanted to say that, but considering the possibility of Fuxi messing around, and what he had heard before, if the Wa Emperor had an accident, Fuxi would completely ignore the disasters of the outside world, and would forcefully appear even if it brought countless deaths, he thought for a while and said:

"Out of caution, I would like to ask, can you leave here now, Fuxi?"

"Oh, leave here…"

Fuxi raised his eyebrows.

Suddenly, his expression stiffened, and he slowly lowered his head.

A sword suddenly pierced his heart. Golden blood appeared on the corner of Fuxi's mouth. He opened his mouth, but in the end, he couldn't say anything. The aura of the whole person decayed at a terrifying speed, and the decay even caused the whole world to become dead, filled with the great decline and great horror of the destruction of the era.

Wei Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was impacted by such a terrifying death meaning.

His heart was beating wildly.

Then, a hand pressed on his shoulder.

??!

Almost instinctively.

The Buzhou Mountain God's physique, turned around, clenched his fist, condensed mythological concept, and with majestic power, his elbow smashed horizontally.

"Haha, I was startled…"

Fuxi's smiling voice solidified, his eyes widened, and he saw an elbow getting bigger and bigger and bigger in front of his eyes at a terrifying speed, and then…

Boom!!!

"Ahhhhh, my eyes!!!"

………………

A moment later.

"So, you should understand."

"Even if I committed suicide like that, I still can't get out. Time is in a cycle on me, and I will always be in the previous state, well, theoretically, this is the so-called time paradox and the unbreakable end of Myriad Dharma."

He was telling a very serious and high-end theory.

Fuxi sat upright.

The right eye socket was bruised.

When speaking.

He stretched out his hand and touched his eyelid, took a breath, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

It hurts, it really hurts…

The taste of this elbow reminded him of the experience of fighting Buzhou Mountain head-on and almost being beaten to death. Why, the back of the Buzhou Mountain God is obviously a weak point, why, why is this kid so sensitive, this turn-around elbow is simply…

Hiss…

When did this lineage keep the mythological concept on?

Wei Yuan looked at Fuxi, whose right eye was pitch black, a little embarrassed, and said: "... Why, can I hurt you here? This…" Fuxi waved his hand to indicate that he didn't care, and said: "Because your skills are now on the path of Buzhou Mountain."

"For example, the rules and order of Little Luwu, and Dijun in charge of the stars."

"Or me, I also have the ability to prepare in advance according to the characteristics of the combat opponent."

"Based on this, we can evolve thousands of changes and infinite divine powers."

"But Buzhou Mountain is different. Even if the realm is different, there are only three characteristics in general. The advancement and improvement of its skills are basically constantly strengthened in these three fields."

"Indestructible body."

"The speed of carrying mountains and surpassing the sea."

"The great power of supporting the sky and holding the earth."

"Well, you are basically just getting started, but your ability to transcend fierce ghosts with your fists, and your ability to cross the turbulence of space with your body, you can ignore all attacks below the level of mountain gods, and your backhand punch will naturally have the characteristic of [Buzhou]."

Fuxi pondered, and then read Wei Yuan's superficial knowledge, explaining it in a way he could understand:

"Probably, you don't need to understand the enemy's spells and divine powers."

"Because all attacks are just a combination of basic elements of heaven and earth."

"Whether it is human technology or the spells of immortals and gods, they are the same."

"The explosion of your kind of thermal weapons and the Flame Curse are both based on fire elements."

"Then, as long as the power and speed of this punch are enough, they can be turned back into elemental particles. This is called [Buzhou], and the meaning of Buzhou is incomplete, meaning that the characteristic of this concept is to make the enemy no longer complete."

"Well, no longer complete in a physical sense."

"You never know how much damage a big slap can do to a god."

"This sentence is absolutely true when used by the Buzhou Mountain God."

Fuxi sighed: "In short, no matter what trouble you encounter, I really can't get out… Otherwise, I wouldn't have asked you to come to the outer sea to see me in person…"

"Is that so…"

Wei Yuan regretted that the biggest reinforcements could not arrive, but this was also expected in advance.

Then there is only the second choice.

That white-clothed girl has a very strong ability to comfort, which is in line with the Wa Emperor or Houtu.

And the direct son of Houtu is the Lord of Years, Yeming.

Wei Yuan had sensed before that Yeming had explored him, and after thinking about it, he asked: "Can you pull Yeming over?"

Fuxi shook his head and said regretfully: "No, that kid is refusing to get involved in heavenly secrets now. He is very cautious."

Huh???

Lord of Years, not involved in heavenly secrets?

…………What did you do to him!

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched as he looked at Fuxi, who had an expression that had nothing to do with him, and said:

"Then, can you help me tell him the news?"

This time, Fuxi gave an affirmative answer:

"Of course I can!"

"Here, kid, if you want to say something private to him, just write it down."

Wei Yuan looked at the pen and paper that Fuxi manifested, and subconsciously wrote—

[Yeming, hello.]

[Sorry to bother you.]

[Your mother is getting married.]

ps: Today's first update…………4200 words.