Locking away cause and effect, shielding the heavenly secrets, and even forcibly suppressing it within an extremely narrow space.

Thereby cutting off its characteristic of fighting by borrowing external cause and effect.

Then, taking advantage of unpreparedness, engage in close combat!

The tall man's eyes lit up slightly, feeling that the other party's suggestion was very precise, directly completing the binding of the opponent, successfully cutting off the opponent's authority of cause and effect, and successfully pulling him down from the top ten peak [Laws of Cause and Effect], falling into an unfamiliar hand-to-hand combat.

An unstable foundation, and taking the route of mystery and unpredictability of the top ten peaks.

Having lost his Dao fruit, he is nothing more than this!

These transformed turbid Qi and the gods and demons of the human world were all excited.

Watch us kill him!

Beat him to death at close range!

The head of one of the top ten peaks is the best trophy, the supreme honor! Being able to see with one's own eyes the fear on the face of the top ten peaks when they are trapped in a small space, unable to use the power of cause and effect, is worth dying for!

At this moment, the refined-looking man saw that the emotions of these gods, demons, and turbid Qi were aroused, lowered his eyes, picked up a strand of white hair from his temples, cut it off with a slightly longer fingernail, and then blew a breath, and saw the white hair scattered and turned into individual figures.

Each of them possesses a relatively powerful aura.

Possessing corresponding intelligence.

Being able to use methods such as [Imitation of the Primordial Eight Trigrams] and [Pseudo Heavenly Secret Derivation] to a certain extent.

Possessing the basic offensive, assassination, and escape techniques that monks of the same level should possess.

Although they are not good at frontal attacks.

However, whether it is used for concealing breath and assassination, or for assisting from the side, shielding cause and effect and heavenly secrets, they have quite good applications. The refined man said calmly: "Your actions this time will be assisted by my clones."

"Yes!"

Among the other turbid Qi transformations, a tall, muscular man responded: "Are you going to awaken the one corresponding to [Cause and Effect]?"

The refined man nodded slightly.

The flow of clear and turbid, with clear Qi above and turbid Qi below, has been the established pattern for thousands of years. When existences at the level of the top ten peaks appear in the clear world, they will leave their mark on the world’s original and most fundamental avenues.

And turbid Qi is below, is the foundation and cornerstone of the world.

As the clear world's avenues spread, they will leave huge scars in the turbid world. These scars are traces corresponding to the powers of the top ten peaks. Sufficiently powerful turbid Qi nourishes itself along the trajectory of this power.

After spending a long time, calculated in tens of thousands of years, it will transform into [Turbidity] with abilities similar to one of the top ten peaks.

But this is not a good thing.

Because turbid Qi is the cornerstone, when the power of the top ten peaks increases, it means that the turbid world bears greater pressure from the clear Qi world. Only by allowing it to increase synchronously can this cornerstone not collapse. This is just a means of maintaining the balance of the world.

And it takes a long time to give birth to [Turbidity] in this way.

During this long period, the strength of the top ten peaks themselves will usher in greater improvement.

In other words, [Turbidity] can only lag behind the top ten peaks forever.

It can only ever serve as the cornerstone of the clear Qi world.

But that was before...

The refined man lowered his eyes.

And the turbid Qi god and demon responsible for besieging and killing one of the newly born top ten peaks lamented: "If it were in previous years, it would take thousands or tens of thousands of years for the spiritual nature to naturally emerge from the imprint left by the top ten peaks in the turbid world after their birth, and the laws of [Cause and Effect] would probably take even longer to consume enough time."

"But now, I'm afraid it can be completed in the blink of an eye."

He said with a heartfelt smile and emotion: "Having the top-notch spiritual treasure, the [Lotus of Creation], is enough to allow that one to transform in an instant."

"Just leave the Jade Void Primeval Beginning to us."

"Venerable God, please go ahead."

The refined man nodded and said, "Then I will await your news." After the voice fell, he had already disappeared, obviously the kind of 'gather to form, scatter to become Qi' that only the top ten peak level and certain special paths in the first echelon under the top ten peaks can achieve.

In the blink of an eye, he returned to the turbid world.

The refined man saw the huge trace imprint that suddenly appeared in the turbid world corresponding to the source of the Great Dao.

That is equivalent to the clear Qi rising, bringing scars to the turbid world.

Injuring the origin, according to common sense, the purest turbid Qi origin will emerge, flowing along the imprint left by the Dao fruit of the top ten peaks, spending a long time to comprehend the power of clear Qi, but now, there is no need to wait.

He stretched out his hand, and a lotus flower emitting streamers of light appeared in his palm.

It seemed to be the most pure thing in the world, each petal was crystal clear, with boundless vitality flowing, combined into one, it released the world's number one power of creation. Upon closer inspection, there were even wisps of scarlet blood lines in the center of the petals.

The refined man's eyes narrowed slightly.

This is exactly the peerless spiritual treasure manifested by Nuwa's heart.

With a flick of his sleeve, he used the method of creation, as if Nuwa were in the world, creating all things. The extremely pure turbid Qi gathered together, constantly compressing the time that would have taken ten thousand years, while the refined man just calmly lowered his eyes, sat down here, watched all this happen, and waited peacefully.

This origin is here.

Not only will Nuwa be unable to recover, even if she is reincarnated, she can only be in her youth.

Her strength is naturally not worth mentioning.

Even her memories cannot be restored.

Over the past few thousand years, whenever Nuwa is reincarnated and gradually grows up, the foundation in this Lotus of Creation will increase, and at this time, it will directly plunder this part of the origin, causing Nuwa to either fall asleep again, or be in a state of amnesia and youth, never able to recover.

She can only constantly repeat the process of growing up, losing her memory, and growing up again, as a source of plundering the origin.

The man coughed a few times, feeling that the injuries from that year still existed, and muttered to himself:

"It's almost time..."

"Soon."

"Spiritual treasures are ready, all collected!"

"Remember, it must be the kind that can guard against heavenly secrets and conceal cause and effect, don't find the wrong ones!"

"And spiritual medicines, there are not many days left, everything must be arranged!"

A tall man holding a mountain-splitting giant sword loudly ordered.

Among them, a woman with seaweed-like curly hair and delicate eyebrows asked: "There is indeed a better spiritual medicine, far more in quantity than the rest of the spiritual medicines, enough for each member to swallow three, and it can also effectively resist heavenly secrets, but there are some side effects..."

"Side effects?"

"Yes..."

The woman considered her words and said: "Because it is to strengthen the perception of heavenly secrets and cause and effect, the physical body will be slightly weakened, and the perception ability itself will tend to defend against cause and effect, resulting in a slight decrease in one's own close combat strength."

"Hmm... It doesn't matter!"

The man pondered for a long time, recalling what that adult said, took the pill proactively, swallowed it directly to show his determination, and then said: "It is indeed a good elixir!"

"Yu Xu Yuanshi's strongest offensive method is to disrupt the surrounding cause and effect. If you and I don't swallow this elixir, and he desperately explodes cause and effect, directly splicing our current state and the fruit of death together, wouldn't we have died at the beginning?"

"Besides, it only slightly reduces close combat power."

"In any case, it is still above that person!"

The woman with seaweed-like curly hair thought for a while and said: "That's right... That adult's heavenly secret calculations have never been wrong. Our turbid world can still regroup and continue to attack under the successive suppression of Huntian, Dijun, and Fuxi, thanks to his flawless calculations."

"I will go and prepare it."

"Good!"

The man exhaled a mouthful of turbid Qi, watched his subordinates busy, frowned for a long time, and then someone came again.

"What's the matter again?"

It was the previous two captives.

The sword-wielding man who came explained helplessly:

"You just came back from performing a mission, so I haven't had time to tell you about these things. It's a very tricky problem. Those two captives, well, strictly speaking, two groups of captives, are involved in something big... It was fine before, hiding them here and covering them with turbid Qi, but we are about to leave, and leaving them here might cause problems."

The tall man frowned: "Involved in something big?"

"Yes, you'll know when you come and see."

The helpless swordsman nodded, leading the tall man into a place sealed off by layers of seals, and said in a low voice: "Actually, it was very unlucky. We were originally conducting a stealth operation."

"Everything was normal at first."

"Who knew, why a skinny old man suddenly flew from the sky and crashed directly into our aura-concealing formation. At that time, we were resting, preparing to replenish turbid Qi, and the old man broke it directly."

The tall man frowned: "Can't you just kill them?"

"Can't..."

The sword-wielding man raised the light ball in his hand and pointed to the tall, thin old man, twitching the corner of his mouth:

"She is Shu, one of the ancient emperors."

"Killing him will directly attract Buzhou Mountain and the ancient emperor Hu..."

Buzhou Mountain...

The tall man's forehead twitched, recalling the invincible posture of Buzhou Mountain, which he had seen before, supporting the sky and the earth, and the legendary big slap of Buzhou Mountain, one slap for each great god and demon, no matter who you are, directly smashing you to pieces, known as the most powerful existence in the three realms and eight wildernesses, both clear and turbid.

Someone once said,

If Buzhou Mountain knew how to use weapons, it could be called invincible in close combat.

But some people also say that Buzhou Mountain's fists and palms are far better than all spiritual treasures and weapons.

Bringing Shu over...

The tall man was silent for a long time. Even though the turbid Qi god and demon instinctively tended towards chaos and tyranny, he still followed the guidance of his heart and chose to listen to his heart, saying: "You can't kill him. Leaving him here will also easily cause problems."

"Then kill the others and take Shu away."

The swordsman's forehead twitched, and he sighed: "The other one can't be killed either. It will disrupt our actions and expose us prematurely."

The tall man was stunned: "Huh?!"

The swordsman took a few steps forward and said quietly:

"After being broken by Shu, this idiot, although we thought it was just a coincidence, we became more cautious."

"Every three days, we changed strongholds, and each time we concealed our aura, erased traces of heavenly secrets, divided out cause and effect to cover up, and even set up traps, with wrong guidance and inducement, and finally left a stronghold on the ground, and induced it towards the sea, while we ourselves were hidden under the canyon cracks."

"But, but this guy... this guy..."

He gritted his teeth and said:

"It's like Xuanyuan Huangdi's compass chariot reincarnated, leading a group of Beihai elites to rush over directly. Really, I can swear to heaven, this guy is definitely coming straight for us! Not even turning! Not even turning!"

The swordsman's face was faintly distorted, and then he opened the formation with a crash.

Under the layers of seals, the environment was dim. Inside, a boy of about seventeen years old was bound by chains, wearing a broken scarlet armor, as fierce as the fire of the Han Dynasty. He had injuries on his body, and the blood from the corners of his mouth had not yet dried, but his pair of ink-colored pupils were like cold stars in winter, cold and bright. He spat a mouthful of saliva, still unruly after repeated beatings.

"Cough — tui!"

"Grandson, are you here?"

"What do you have for grandpa Huo to eat today?"

ps: Today's first update