Chapter 717 Moving Mountains

Wei Yuan directly exerted his divine power, moving the Buzhou Fuzi Mountain, which had been silent in the Northwest Heaven for thousands of years, directly back to its original location. Its aura was magnificent. Its speed was so fast that it almost stirred up countless unbridled winds, leaving people shocked and terrified.

And finally, he supported the main body of Buzhou Mountain with one hand.

Directly recreating the Buzhou Mountain, whose name once resounded throughout the heavens and the earth.

This made people dumbfounded and unable to believe it. It was always said that a broken mirror is hard to reunite and spilled water is hard to recover. After Buzhou Mountain's foundation collapsed, thousands of years had passed. The damage to its foundation was even more difficult than recovering spilled water, and even more difficult than the so-called limb regeneration. If it went wrong, it was not impossible for it to explode on the spot.

Everyone said that Buzhou Mountain would probably lie dormant for thousands of years, and it would take at least ten thousand years to recover.

Slowly sorting out the ley lines and reconnecting the energy channels was something that could not be rushed.

Who would have known that the white-haired Daoist would just say 'move the mountain' and directly move Buzhou Mountain over?

Moving the mountain with a word.

Could he then say another word and directly knock down the old Buzhou Mountain again?

Wei Yuan exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, feeling that his own cause and effect Dao fruit was almost drained, but when the energy flowed, it naturally returned to normal. What he had just done, although he said it lightly in two words, only he could do it in the world.

Neither Fuxi nor the Heavenly Emperor, nor even Hunkun or Buzhou Mountain itself, could do it.

Precisely because he had once experienced the limits of Buzhou Mountain's foundation.

And also because he possessed the special Dao fruit of cause and effect, which could be directly used to lock and anchor.

The two combined.

With a state of mind and realm surpassing the present.

Only then could he complete such an incredible feat.

If he had not had the experience of fully experiencing Buzhou Mountain's foundation, he would have had no way to restore Buzhou Mountain's foundation to its original state. And if he did not possess cause and effect, then even if he knew what Buzhou Mountain's foundation should be like, he would need to spend a long time adjusting its energy channels to restore the old man in the shortest possible time.

This was also the method adopted by the old Buzhou Mountain.

Take it slow, take your time.

Anyway, the old man supports the heavens and the earth, coexisting with heaven and earth, and will not die. There is plenty of time.

And Emperor Jun could not help, because the Heavenly Emperor did not know Buzhou Mountain. If he forced it, he might do something bad with good intentions, really doing what others knew as Hunkun opening seven orifices, directly placing the Buzhou Fuzi Mountain on it without regard for anything else, as long as it looked fine, then okay.

The old Buzhou Mountain would probably say, 'I'll just die to show you.'

Wei Yuan retracted his hand, now worried about where to put his Yuxu Palace.

Buzhou Mountain supports the heavens and the earth.

Going further up would be competing for space with the Heavenly Emperor's Heavenly Emperor Mountain and Heavenly Emperor Palace.

And going down.

That below is the territory of Jiuyou.

Zhu Jiuyin would welcome you to come, the chains have been strengthened, enlarged, and thickened.

Since you've come, don't leave.

Anyway, you've already got your cooking skills back, so just live here peacefully for a few epochs.

And the west is Kunlun Mountain.

It's not possible to compete with the Kunlun Three Gods for a place.

The east is Guixu.

It is the area where the guy who clashes with me is. If I go there, the Lord of Guixu would probably explode on the spot and move.

Then there would be no reason to go.

For a time, after helping the old Buzhou Mountain restore its foundation, Wei Yuan sadly realized that his Yuxu Palace had no place to go. After thinking about it, it seemed that he could only temporarily put the Yuxu Palace away in his sleeve universe. As for Jia Yi, he could first go to the museum on the old street and sweep the floor for now.

Should the museum be renamed?

Directly as the Yuxu Palace's old street branch in the human world or something.

Although Wei Yuan did not have a place for the Yuxu Palace's Daoist temple, he was in a great mood.

He just wondered if the old man felt anything at this moment—

Wei Yuan 'looked' in the direction of the human world, and then held the Qingping Sword in his right hand, and a sword intent slashed down, vast and majestic.

Directly cutting out a gap in the rules between the Great Wilderness and the human world.

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Human World · Tianshi Mansion.

After the Shangqing Sect incident, Lin Shouyi felt that even his strong heart might not be able to withstand the enormous pressure of Buzhou Mountain and Nuwa here. He was not the old Celestial Master, nor did he have such a big heart, so he made Nuwa and the old man Buzhou Mountain come to the Tianshi Mansion at the cost of adding another bottle of Shangqing Lingbao Sect's specially made life-saving and heart-protecting golden pills every month.

It happened that Zhang Xiaoyu of the Weiming Sect was also at the Tianshi Mansion.

She was still in the form of a living corpse, with a pale face. Even after practicing cultivation, she still could not see the sun.

It was not that she could not, but she would feel uncomfortable.

And Nüba was now living in seclusion in this Dragon Tiger Mountain. Zhang Xiaoyu was quiet and introverted, yet very well-behaved and sensible. Her experiences also made Nüba feel pity, and the fierce god form displayed by Nüba's rising turbid energy was the drought demon of 'Nüba appears, a thousand miles of red land', and had some origins with zombies and living corpses.

During this period, she used her own methods to guide Zhang Xiaoyu.

Since it was the power of a fierce god, it was naturally extremely dangerous. When practicing, she often had to endure the pain of flames burning her heart.

But Zhang Xiaoyu could always endure it.

Therefore, when Lin Ling'er went back, she stayed here.

"Hello, senior, this is your room."

The little girl was wearing a well-fitting Daoist robe, carrying a yellow cloth bag with a pile of talismans inside. Her pale face did not have the rosy complexion of ordinary children. She led Nuwa the way. The young Nuwa looked at Zhang Xiaoyu, but did not say anything. After Zhang Xiaoyu left, Wei Yuanjun, who had always followed Nuwa, suddenly said, "...Nuwa..."

Nuwa, with her black hair loosely tied up, was drinking tea. Hearing this, she smiled and looked at her.

"Hmm?"

Actually, Wei Yuanjun, who had been fighting in the Turbid World for who knows how long, paused slightly.

"...Grandma."

"Yes, that's a good girl."

Nuwa reached out and rubbed Wei Yuanjun's hair, her voice gentle, "Does Yuanjun have something to ask of me? You kept looking at me just now..." Wei Yuanjun was silent. She looked away slightly, looking out of the window, and saw Zhang Xiaoyu, who was only seven years old, running up the steps of the Daoist gate in the sunlight, and said, "Can you help her?"

Nuwa was surprised that the cold-looking Golden Mother Yuanjun actually had such a side.

After deliberating for a while, she nodded slightly.

………………

"Hahahaha, Zhang Ruosu, your alcohol tolerance is not bad."

"Not at all, not at all, I can't compare with you, senior."

"Ha, that's a bit boring, come, come, keep drinking, keep drinking!"

Zhang Xiaoyu brought in the snacks.

She closed the door and came out.

Then she took a cat teaser and ran to the back mountain.

She found the black cat Lei, who was sulking because Zhang Ruosu had recklessly broken his alcohol ban.

Squatting down, the little girl with a pale face and no expression reached out her hand, holding the cat teaser, waving it around.

The black cat Lei looked at the cat teaser, then looked at Zhang Xiaoyu.

Finally, he sighed.

Forget it.

I, a three-hundred-year-old ancestor, will play with you for a while.

The black cat Lei lazily pounced over.

Zhang Xiaoyu moved her hand.

The cat teaser dodged away.

Meow!

Eh? This little thing has some skill.

Meow~!

Give it to me, stop right there!

The little girl with a pale face and no expression, squatting by the lotus pond, watched the black cat Lei playing enthusiastically.

She reached out and touched the black cat's back.

Her palm was cold, but the black cat Lei was warm, and she could feel the vitality of the blood flowing and the muscles changing.

Finally, she took a white brush and brushed the fur of the black cat Lei, who was tired from playing.

When she stood up with the bucket, she said, "Then Black Cat Ancestor, I'll come find you again tomorrow."

The black cat Lei flicked his tail and yawned to indicate that he knew.

Zhang Xiaoyu turned around.

But she saw a figure in front of her.

The seven-year-old Daoist child, wearing a Daoist robe and with a pale face and no expression, looked up.

She saw a girl who looked like she was fourteen or fifteen years old, with a beautiful face, but she didn't know why, the girl's eyes were a little red, as if she was about to cry. She didn't know why?

Why cry?

Xiaoyu didn't understand.

Wei Yuanjun smiled with red eyes and reached out her hand.

Just like the fourteen-year-old girl who took care of her seven years later.

Just like the Weiming Sect Master who finally committed suicide with a sword and turned into the Fengdu ghost realm to suppress the Netherworld.

"Do you want to eat cookies?"

Sister Xiaoyu'er?

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At the same time, the old man Buzhou Mountain and Zhang Ruosu, who were drunk and felt like they had met each other too late, were drinking recklessly. The two had some similarities in their personalities, and they were equally bad at playing games, so bad that they were both banned. So they simply soloed, and the game was back and forth. They met their match, and two bad chess players met each other.

Just after drinking a jar of fine wine, the old man Buzhou Mountain was making fun of Zhang Ruosu, who was already red-faced and staggering.

His alcohol tolerance was really not good.

And Zhang Ruosu was helpless and speechless.

How could anyone in the world compare to the man in front of him, the Buzhou Mountain who supports the heavens and the earth?

There was no way!

Could this monster get drunk? Or rather, could anyone knock him down?

Impossible!

Zhang Ruosu, who was slyly expelling the wine from his body and then shaking his spirit, shouting to quickly bring the wine for another battle, had only just cheered up a little when he saw Buzhou Mountain, who had just been unmoved by the eight winds, suddenly turn red in the face, and then fall backward without saying half a word.

Zhang Ruosu was first shocked.

When he realized that Buzhou Mountain had just fallen and was not in any danger, he was overjoyed.

Holy crap!

Hahahaha!

I, a poor Daoist, actually drank Buzhou Mountain under the table. I am really awesome!

Come, come, let's take a group photo and send it to that stinky brat Wei Yuan.

I can finally be proud in front of him!

Comfortable! So comfortable hahaha!

At this moment, he only felt that the surrounding vitality suddenly became extremely rich, and bursts of terrifying energy began to flow and change crazily outward with the old man Buzhou Mountain as the core. Zhang Ruosu was stunned, and then turned back to look, and saw Buzhou Mountain sitting up, looking up to the distance in disbelief, his sleeves bulging, and his energy was even more terrifying than before!

The previous Buzhou Mountain.

Although Zhang Ruosu felt that it was also extremely powerful, it was not so unfathomable.

And the current Buzhou Mountain seemed to be the unity of heaven and earth.

Powerful, unpredictable, and invincible!

Buzhou Mountain's face changed slightly, and he rushed out, looked up, and faintly saw a mountain supporting the heavens and the earth!

The human world.

The heavens and the myriad worlds.

From now on, you can see this pillar of heaven!

And following closely behind was the originally turbid energy, and the level of vitality in the human world, which was relatively far from being comparable to the Great Wilderness, began to skyrocket at a speed visible to the naked eye. After Buzhou Mountain supported the heavens and the earth, the vitality of the entire world was also adjusted to the most suitable level for cultivation.

In the past, one needed powerful cultivation techniques to guide the energy into the body.

But now, these energies are actively flowing into the body.

If this continues, it will probably soon become the level where God directly stuffs energy into your mouth.

Zhang Ruosu was dazed.

"This, this is..."

Buzhou Mountain exhaled, and one breath was like three thousand miles, and then he took a deep breath again.

The Dragon Tiger Mountain of the Zheng Yi Sect was already a famous mountain in the world, with clouds flowing and rolling and stretching every day, like a wonderful realm of immortals, unspeakable. At this moment, the three thousand miles of clouds tumbling were all sucked into his belly by Buzhou Mountain in one breath. Ten thousand miles of rivers and mountains, clouds and dust, come into my belly!

Buzhou Mountain's voice was like a bell: "Don't you understand?"

"From today onward, the gap between the human world and the Great Wilderness has been cut open."

"The human world and the Great Wilderness will slowly begin to reconnect, and the children of the human race will be born with all their meridians open, and their cultivation will be extremely smooth. Even if they do not practice, they will be as strong as tigers and leopards, and as swift as rabbits when running, and their lifespan will be more than twice what it is now."

"If I remember correctly, having all the meridians open, the Daoist school calls it the Foundation Establishment realm, and the Buddhist school also has a saying."

"In the future, it can be achieved just by natural growth."

"Being constantly washed by spiritual energy will also make them immune to all diseases."

"The past is normal, and according to your saying, this is called the revival of spiritual energy, returning to the Age of Gods."

The Age of Gods!!!

Zhang Ruosu was stunned.

The old man Buzhou Mountain laughed incessantly, and Zhang Ruosu said, "Does that mean..."

"The passage between the human world and the Great Wilderness has been opened."

"Because the human race no longer needs to avoid the Great Wilderness."

Buzhou Mountain stroked his beard and smiled, "The Yuanshi Tianzun alone can make this world as bright and imperishable as the mountains and seas of the Great Wilderness."

Zhang Ruosu seriously retorted, "That's not right."

"If the human race really wants to shine and be immortal, it cannot rely only on the Yuanshi Tianzun."

"Then it would not be the 'humans' we know."

Buzhou Mountain was stunned.

Then he burst out laughing.

Just as Buzhou Mountain was recovering its foundation.

Wei Yuan's expression twitched slightly—

He felt a huge cause and effect rushing towards him in the opposite direction.

Vast, majestic!

ps: Today's first update... four thousand words.

Adjusting work and rest and update time, trying to control it back.

Hopefully, the second chapter today can be updated around 12:10.