Prehistoric: Starting from the Mediation of Creation

The mountain is too high to climb; only the cloud tops can be seen, but not the peak. The lonely wild goose’s shadow cannot cross over, and there is no trace of the immortal god.

There is Mount Buzhou, the pillar of the vast wilderness and the most sacred mountain in heaven and earth.

I don’t know how high this mountain is, I only know that it supports the heaven and earth.

As we all know, the ancient world has been growing, so Mount Buzhou must have risen as well.

But at this moment, Luo Zu, who was standing at the foot of Mount Buzhou, was wondering whether it was Mount Buzhou that was rising, pushing the prehistoric world to expand, or whether it was the prehistoric world that was rising, pulling this "spine" taller.

"Is Pangu still in his growth spurt?"

This ridiculous thought flashed through Luo Zu's mind.

This time, Luo Zu split a wisp of his divine consciousness and transformed it into a wisp of Wu Earth essence, trying to find the meaning of the central Wu Earth energy.

So I came to Mount Buzhou on purpose.

"Buzhou Mountain, Buzhou Mountain," Luo Zu said in his heart.

When he saw the intact Buzhou Mountain, he couldn't help but wonder one thing in his heart, that is, in the future Gonggong would angrily hit Buzhou Mountain and break it.

Although he didn't know how powerful an Ancestral Witch was, this was Mount Buzhou. How could it be broken by a mere Ancestral Witch?

The saints won’t come to rescue us?

And what about the mysterious ancestor Hongjun? I wonder if he can give it a try?

However, things in the future are uncertain. After all, the present prehistoric world seems somewhat ambiguous in Luo Zu's eyes. Although the characters are the same and the major events have not changed, many minor events are not right.

Luo Zu calmed his mind in the violent mountain wind and stopped thinking too much. Instead, he quietly felt the artistic conception of this sky-supporting mountain formed by the spine of the great god Pangu.

He was like a fisherman on the vast ocean during a typhoon, driving his small boat through the raging waves with difficulty, and he could capsize at any time and be buried at the bottom of the sea.

Luo Zu was not afraid. He just went with the flow and let the vast and boundless Dharma of Mount Buzhou push him. Only in this way could he solve the confusion that had plagued Luo Zu for a long time.

According to the speed at which Luo Zu cultivated the first four five-direction five-element energies, the central Wu Earth energy should have come naturally and should have been completed in a few thousand years. However, five thousand years passed in a flash and Luo Zu still had no clue. Even if he used his "astonishing wisdom", he was unable to comprehend the mystery.

That's why this situation happened.

Of course, his real body is still hidden in Kunlun Mountain, he just sent this clone.

The damage to the clone would not affect him, so it didn't matter if he made this trip.

However, the situation is somewhat dangerous at this moment. This is a battle of wills. If Luo Zu is not careful, he will be in trouble.

It is normal to lose some of your spiritual power over the years.

Woo, woo, woo, woo, the mountain wind was still howling, as if there was a giant roaring in front of him. Most people would probably be scared to have a heart attack.

No, ordinary people can’t get so close to Mount Buzhou.

Besides being tense and cautious as he fought hard against the magic power of Mount Buzhou, Luo Zu also felt something strange.

He did not sense the so-called central earth energy that he wanted, but instead felt another kind of Dharma meaning that embraced all things.

It is as if the entire heaven and earth can accommodate everything in the world, including mountains, forests, rivers, beasts, birds, insects and microorganisms, all of which are carried by it.

Suddenly, Luo Zu realized that he was trapped in a kind of knowledge barrier. He also realized that although he was gathering the energy of the five elements of the four directions (east, south, west, north, gold, wood, water, and fire) quickly, it was biased.

The five elements of the five directions should not be limited to Geng metal, Yi wood, Xuan water, Li fire and Wu earth. This is what the Twelve Heavenly Stars cannot limit to. There are also many branch avenues under the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth. The same goes for the branch avenues under the five directions. They should not be limited to one place.

only……

Other Golden Immortals also came this way. Luo Zu thought of the many Golden Immortals with whom he had communicated over the years, especially the Golden Immortals who had taken the first step in Kunlun Mountain. None of them had truly grasped all the mysteries of the Five Directions and Five Elements.

It's just a part of it, but with Luo Zu's current condition, I'm afraid it's difficult for him to complete the Five Qis Returning to Origin by just restraining a part of it.

"The road is a long way to go, and I will go up and down to find out."

Luo Zuzao sighed, and his clone withdrew from Buzhou Mountain.

……

"I have to go down the mountain and feel the vastness of the world and the thickness of the earth." Luo Zu suddenly had an idea.

"No, no." But he suppressed the thought.

The Kunlun Mountains are extremely dangerous now, especially for a Golden Immortal like him, it is extremely dangerous.

So he divided his thoughts into seventy-two parts, which turned into seventy-two incarnations and went down the mountain one by one.

And these incarnations are not just human-like, they have all kinds of appearances, including jackals, tigers, leopards, centipedes, dragon giants, and winged demons.

Moreover, Luo Zu also arranged extraordinary methods of cultivation for each of them.

"Fellow Daoists, let's go."

They will observe the prehistoric world from a human perspective that is very different from Luo Zu's.

"You're too polite." Everyone laughed and turned into rays of light of different colors and flew down the mountain.

As for Luo Zu himself, he continued to remain in seclusion and did not appear in front of others.

Ten, twenty years passed.

The bloody battlefield in the East China Sea is still going on, with no sign of stopping.

However, Luo Zulian's soul brain has ten Dao-transforming souls.

There is still no news from my distant friend, the Crane Boy, and no one knows whether he is alive or dead.

But he is a disciple of a saint and should not be plotted against by those with great supernatural powers.

So Luo Zu was not very worried about Him.

He would look up at the sky from time to time.

Because after Dong Wanggong attacked the Heavenly Palace, he has not returned since then, and no one knows whether he is alive or dead, or whether he has won or lost.

What kind of trap will the demons set for him?

And in the nineteenth year after Luo Zu sent his clone down the mountain, Xuan Du came up.

"I am going to go down the mountain for a walk. Would you like to come with me?" Taoist Xuandu made an invitation.

Luo Zu asked: "Is Daoist friend also like the fairy crane boy? Do you want to find your own great path?"

Xuandu shook his head: "I know where to go, but I will continue to practice in Kunlun. My mind is not at peace, so I want to go down the mountain."

Luo Zu nodded and did not persuade him. After all, Taoist Xuandu had also practiced the Taishang Pure Heart Sutra and knew that cultivating the mind was the most important thing on the road of cultivation.

Unlike other prehistoric practitioners, they are unaware of these key points.

However, Luo Zu did not feel that there was anything wrong with his mind, so he refused Taoist Xuandu's invitation.

Why should one go through this vast world of red dust to cultivate one's mind?

And the mortal world of chaos...

Does He have any worldly concern?

It was not as much as the many complicated and miscellaneous things that Luo Zu collected in the eighty-eight directions of the world in the Heart Sea in one day.

So if you want to ask Luo Zu whether he has refined his mind in the mortal world? Then he can let them feel the "depth of human history" in the heart sea and heavens.

Grudges, love and hate, loyalty and bravery, love between children, feelings between different races, and grudges between hundreds of races are all mixed up here.

However, Luo Zu did not let Xuan Du feel these, so He went down the mountain.

But soon after, he received a message.

The Crane Boy died.