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Chapter 17 The Tragic Yang Zhang, Heading to Buzhou Mountain
Thinking of this, Tianlu's golden eyes darted around, and he came up with a plan.
This is the Queen Mother of the West; it would be such a waste to see her perish like this.
Why not do some good deeds, take charge, and build up a team of errand runners for yourself? Wouldn't that be wonderful?
"Little girl, I see that your cultivation is not easy, so I can show you a clear path."
"Hand over your primordial spirit imprint and serve me as your master."
"Therefore, I will take pity on you and spare your life."
Upon hearing this, Yang Hui suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with shock and humiliation.
She was, after all, a divine being born from the very essence of heaven and earth, destined to become a top-tier powerhouse who would dominate the primordial world.
How could I willingly hand over a wisp of my primordial spirit and be driven by a Pixiu from then on?!
"Don't even think about it!"
"Even if I, Yang Hui, perish and my soul vanishes, I will never..."
However, before she could finish her refusal, a chilling sense of life-or-death crisis descended upon her without warning.
As a Great Golden Immortal, Yang Hui was extremely perceptive of his own fortune and misfortune.
If she dares to finish saying no today, her luck will collapse instantly, and she will surely face ruin and eternal damnation.
Feeling the unknown chill, Yang Hui instantly changed his attitude.
Dignity is important, but if you lose your life, what great path can you talk about?
After a period of painful contemplation, Yang Hui closed his eyes in despair.
A burst of intense light flashed between her brows, and a wisp of her crystal-clear natal spirit was forcibly extracted, drifting slowly into the air with a hint of weakness.
Seeing this, Tianlu grinned with satisfaction, opened his mouth and inhaled, swallowing that wisp of primordial spirit imprint into his stomach space, thus completely controlling the other party's life and death.
As the primordial spirit imprint changed hands, Tianlu's thoughts shifted, and the tail wrapped around Yang Hui instantly loosened.
Yang Hui collapsed to the ground, panting heavily, his expression somber.
"Now that you are one of my people, let me ask you a question."
Tianlu strolled leisurely up to her.
"As the ruler of this sacred Kunlun Realm, do you know what incredible opportunities await in this place?"
"For example, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, or other top-grade innate spiritual roots?"
Yang Hui, though feeling deeply wronged by being subservient to others, had no confidence to resist at this moment.
She could only answer truthfully.
"Although Kunlun Sacred Realm is a top-tier blessed land, most of the treasures it nurtures are not yet fully formed."
"Aside from a few mid-grade and high-grade innate spiritual roots, and a few mid-grade spiritual treasures that have not yet been born, the most precious thing is that top-grade innate spiritual root, the Yellow Plum."
Upon hearing this, Tianlu immediately lost interest.
Huang Zhongli had already taken all the best opportunities, so why would this discerning Pixiu even look at the remaining scraps?
Since there's nothing good left, there's naturally no need to stay here any longer.
"Alright, since there's not much to gain, I won't stay any longer."
Tianlu yawned and casually gave the order.
"You stay here and cultivate diligently. Do what you're supposed to do, and don't tarnish my reputation."
After saying that, Tianlu didn't look back, but lay on the clouds and flew away from the Kunlun Sacred Realm.
Yang Hui, left standing there, stared blankly at Tianlu's departing figure, utterly incredulous.
This shameless Pixiu went to great lengths to obtain my primordial spirit imprint, and then just walked away like that?!
They're just going to ignore her?!
After a brief moment of astonishment, Yang Hui felt a surge of joy.
It's best to ignore it! Absolutely brilliant!
As long as this evil star is not in front of me, I will still be the master of this Kunlun Sacred Realm.
Yang Hui quickly stood up, eager to return to his birthplace.
She was going into seclusion to cultivate relentlessly, determined to avenge herself once she broke through to the late stage or even the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.
However, just as he took a step, Yang Hui's body suddenly stiffened, and his previously high fighting spirit was instantly extinguished.
She realized that even if she cultivated to the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, her primordial spirit imprint was still in someone else's hands.
As long as the other party has a single thought, you will be powerless to resist.
Want revenge? It's completely futile.
Yang Hui looked up at the empty Kunlun sky and let out a helpless sigh.
"What kind of mess is this?!"
at the same time.
Having already ridden the cloud, which was of the mid-grade innate spiritual treasure level, leisurely left the area of Kunlun Sacred Realm, Tianlu began to ponder the various gains from this trip to Kunlun.
This trip was incredibly lucrative.
First and foremost is the Twenty-Four Grade Creation Lotus, a supreme innate treasure containing the complete laws of creation, an opportunity that countless powerful beings in the primordial world dream of.
Secondly, there was the top-grade innate spiritual root, Huang Zhongli, and several immortal-grade spiritual roots that he had swallowed into his stomach along the way.
His cultivation progressed naturally, breaking through from Taiyi Golden Immortal to the mid-stage of Daluo Golden Immortal in one fell swoop.
Creation, fortune, luck, merit, space, and devouring—six great laws in total—surrounded his primordial spirit, endlessly regenerating.
Not to mention, he also managed to subdue an arrogant subordinate who was born under the power of heaven and earth and was destined to dominate the primordial world in the future.
Although Yang Hui is a bit stubborn, her talent and luck are top-notch. Keeping her around to run errands and do odd jobs in the future would be excellent.
"Hmm, not bad, Kunlun Mountain is truly a wonderful place."
Tianlu smacked his lips in satisfaction, his golden eyes gleaming with greed.
If even Kunlun Mountain has such amazing opportunities, then what kind of heaven-defying creation must Buzhou Mountain, which is the central hub of the primordial world and the spine of Pangu, contain?
Anyway, that old Taoist priest Hongjun hasn't become a saint yet, and there's no way he's going to preach at Zixiao Palace.
As for the top experts of the Wu and Yao races, such as Di Jun, Tai Yi, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they are probably still fast asleep in their respective gestation grounds and have not yet been born.
Presumably, all those unclaimed things on Mount Buzhou are still obediently staying where they are, waiting for this auspicious beast to bestow blessings upon them.
Just as Tianlu was pondering his next treasure hunt plan, the once clear sky suddenly turned dark.
A terrifying, suffocating pressure instantly enveloped the sky, which stretched for billions of miles.
Within the pitch-black tribulation clouds, the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder roared.
"Boom!"
A bolt of purple lightning, as thick as a mountain, tore through the void and struck straight down at Tianlu.
However, just as the lightning was about to touch Tianlu's body, it abruptly deviated from its trajectory.
"Bang!"
The Purple Heaven Divine Lightning struck the ground beside Tianlu, blasting a bottomless crater into the hard, primordial earth. Wisps of destructive lightning still lingered in the scorched soil.
Tianlu lay on the clouds, not even lifting his eyelids, and chuckled.
"here we go again."
Ever since he obtained the Creation Lotus, the Heavenly Dao has been acting like it's going through menopause, constantly striking him with Purple Heaven Divine Lightning.
However, Tianlu is a mythical beast, Pixiu, born from the will of the Great Dao, a true darling of the Great Dao.
Although the Heavenly Dao governs the operation of the rules, it is ultimately inferior to the Great Dao.
No matter how angry Heaven is, it would never dare to actually unleash divine punishment to obliterate him; it can only use this ineffective method to intimidate and threaten him.
Tianlu completely disregarded this kind of threat.
As a majestic auspicious beast, the Pixiu, he enters with the most powerful special effect in the primordial world—the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder—and strikes wherever he goes. With such prestige, who in the primordial world wouldn't envy him?!
Ignoring the warning thunder from the Heavenly Dao, Tianlu adjusted himself into a comfortable position and made a thought.
The clouds beneath their feet instantly transformed into a streak of light, hurtling towards Mount Buzhou, the pillar supporting heaven and earth in the center of the primordial world.