Primordial Era: Reborn as a Qi Immortal, Steadily Cultivating

Chapter 182: The Great Wizard Kuafu
The sacred land of the human race is located on the southern slope of the majestic Buzhou Mountain.

This place is also the border between the sphere of influence of the twelve tribes of the Wu clan and the eastern continent of the prehistoric world.

Therefore, when Wu Zuyuan stepped out of the Wu Zu Hall, his figure instantly traversed countless territories.

They officially set foot in the territory of the Wu tribe, a land filled with wildness and ancient atmosphere.

Looking around, the spiritual energy of this place is no longer as vibrant as that of the sacred land of the human race.

A more primal and heavy aura of turbidity and malevolence slowly rose from the vast land.

The grandeur of the mountains and rivers, and the towering height of the vegetation, are far beyond anything found in the outside world.

In the mountains and forests, one can see ancient species, as large as mountains and with a fierce and overwhelming aura, roaring and fighting each other, filled with the most primitive law of the jungle.

On this desolate land, Wu Zuyuan walked slowly and steadily toward the deepest part of Buzhou Mountain, where the Pangu Temple was located.

He knew that the Wu tribe were descendants of Pangu, and were arrogant by nature, disrespectful of heaven and earth, and only believed in the supreme power of their father god Pangu and themselves, which was enough to split mountains and rivers.

In the eyes of the Wu tribe, all the myriad living beings in this primordial world were transformed from the essence and blood of the Father God, sharing the same origin as them.

And these witches, who inherited the purest bloodline of the Father God, are the "eldest sons" who are closest to the Father God.

Therefore, although the Wu tribe was domineering and arrogant.

Yet, they are also born with a sense of responsibility like an elder brother, and have no ill will towards most of the weak creatures on the primordial land.

For countless millennia, the human race has been able to live and thrive peacefully on the southern slopes of Mount Buzhou, without ever being disturbed by the Wu tribe.

The fundamental reason is that the witch clan tacitly allowed the human race to specifically cede this vast area as a place to live.

However, even so, the pros and cons still need to be clearly explained.

Wu Zuyuan came here to explain to the Twelve Ancestral Witches the stakes that were so great that they could shake the entire prehistoric world order.

Just as Wu Zuyuan's thoughts were racing, the calm void in front of him trembled slightly without warning!
A towering giant, ten thousand feet tall and bare-chested, silently emerged from the earth!

He had an unknown beast skin wrapped around his waist, and his muscles were as bulging as mountains and rivers. Countless mysterious earthen-yellow totems were engraved on it.

He held an ancient peach wood staff made from the essence of an entire mountain range, and the immense power of his aura emanating from him caused the vast land within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles to tremble violently!
It was a great sorcerer!
"Who is coming?"

The towering giant's deep, booming voice was like thunder from the heavens, resounding throughout the land!
His eyes, as large as the sun and moon, were filled with vigilance and scrutiny, fixed on Wu Zuyuan's seemingly insignificant figure!
Although he did not recognize the person in front of him, he could clearly sense that the seemingly ordinary body contained a powerful blood and qi force that was no less than his own!

Its solidity and its fierce and domineering nature are surprisingly similar to the body-refining methods of their witch clan!

Upon seeing this, Wu Zuyuan calmly stopped in his tracks.

He slowly raised his head, his gaze calmly meeting that towering, mountain-like giant in the distance.

"Human race, Yuan."

"I have come here to meet with the Ancestral Shaman, as there are important matters to discuss."

"The Martial Ancestor of the Human Race?"

Upon hearing this, a hint of curiosity flashed in the towering giant's sun- and moon-like eyes.

He had lived deep within Mount Buzhou for a long time and knew little about the outside world.

However, it has also been said that a peerless martial arts ancestor was born among the weak human race, allowing the human race to multiply and survive, and fight against the ferocious beasts and demons in the primordial world.

Seeing it today, I can confirm that it truly lives up to its reputation!

"I am Kuafu, a disciple of Houtu, the ancestral witch."

The towering giant announced his name in a deep, resonant voice, his tone carrying a hint of pride that came from the depths of his blood.

What brings you here?

Wu Zuyuan did not hide anything, and his voice became extremely solemn.

“I know that the demon race is hunting down my human bloodline on the primordial land, and they want to forge a supreme treasure that can slaughter the witch race.”

"This matter concerns the life and death of our two clans, so I have come here specifically to discuss it with the Twelve Ancestral Witches in person."

However, upon hearing this, Kuafu's face revealed a disdainful sneer.

"Hahaha! A treasure for slaying witches?"

His laughter was filled with an arrogance and self-confidence that came from the bottom of his heart!

"Our Wu clan are the true descendants of Pangu, with powerful physical bodies that are impervious to all magic! What means do those demons have to harm us, except for their superior numbers?"

"I think you're just a human brat who came to my witch clan for protection because your own strength is too weak and you've been bullied by the demon race!"

In the eyes of a pure witch warrior like Kuafu, any conspiracy or trickery is utterly useless in the face of absolute power!
Upon hearing this, Wu Zuyuan calmly shook his head.

He knew that reasoning with a stubborn, ancient race like the Witch Clan was far less effective than resorting to force.

"If that's the case, then there's no point in saying more."

Wu Zuyuan spoke calmly, "However, today, I must see the Twelve Ancestral Witches."

Upon hearing this, a genuine fighting spirit finally flashed in Kuafu's eyes!

He was already filled with curiosity about the cultivation path of this human martial ancestor, which was extremely similar to that of the witch clan!
Seeing that the other party dared to speak so forcefully in front of him, the fighting spirit that had been dormant in his heart for who knows how long suddenly boiled over.

"it is good!"

"What a courageous human lad!"

Kuafu slammed the peach wood staff, which was forged from the entire mountain range, heavily onto the ground!

Rumble—!!!!!!!!!

In an instant, the vast land within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles trembled violently!

A series of terrifying, bottomless cracks spread wildly outwards from the peach wood staff as its center!

"You are not a member of my Wu Clan, so naturally I cannot allow you to approach the Pangu Temple so easily!" Kuafu's voice, filled with boundless fighting spirit, resounded throughout the entire world!
"Let's have a good fight right here!"

"If you can defeat me, I will personally take you to see the Ancestral Witch Houtu!"

"If you lose..." Kuafu paused, then a hearty, unrestrained laugh spread across his face.

"Then stay obediently in my tribe and spar with me for a thousand years or so, until I've had my fill before letting you go!"

Before he finished speaking, his towering body, which was tens of thousands of feet tall, transformed into a streak of earthy yellow light in an instant, carrying terrifying power capable of shattering ancient divine mountains, and violently charged towards Wu Zuyuan's seemingly insignificant figure!
He didn't even probe in the slightest, and used the full power of his witch body in the first exchange.

Facing that towering figure, imbued with the boundless laws of the earth, charging headlong into them with unparalleled ferocity.

A genuine sense of solemnity finally surfaced on Wu Zuyuan's usually impassive face.

He knew that the seemingly simple-minded great shaman of the Wu clan before him was probably far more powerful than an ordinary Golden Immortal!
That towering, ten-thousand-foot-tall sorcerer's body was tempered to an unbelievable and terrifying state by the extremely heavy turbid earth energy and the bloodline of Pangu!
With every gesture, he can easily manipulate the laws of heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles for his own use!
These methods are not esoteric techniques that require spiritual deduction or magical power to activate.

Rather, it is engraved deep within their bloodline, the innate divine power inherited from the Father God Pangu!
If an ordinary Great Luo Golden Immortal were to confront it here, he would probably be instantly suppressed by that supreme power that could crush a divine mountain and rendered unable to move!

Even if a true quasi-saint were to personally arrive, facing such a great shaman who had evolved the Great Dao of Power to its extreme, he would probably find it somewhat troublesome!
However, it was solemn as it was.

There was not a trace of fear in Wu Zuyuan's eyes.

Only one overwhelming fighting spirit, originating from the deepest part of his bloodline and dormant for countless millennia, remained!
"Well done!"

A long, exhilarating roar, brimming with boundless pride, exploded from Wu Zuyuan's mouth!

Upon hearing this sound, his otherwise ordinary body suddenly swelled up in an instant!

His muscles were bulging and knotted, like mountains and rivers!
The roar of muscles and bones resounded throughout the heavens and earth!
In the blink of an eye, it had transformed into an unparalleled giant, ten thousand feet tall!

This is a great divine power that the Martial Ancestor suddenly realized during the battle with Xuandu.

The True Form of the Martial Ancestor!

He did not use the Martial Ancestor Seal that suppressed the fortune of the entire human race, nor did he activate the Merit Stone Spear that had drunk the blood of countless demons.

Instead, he chose to confront the great witch of the witch clan, who had also perfected the Great Dao of the Physical Body, head-on with the purest martial arts physical body!
This was also the first time since Wu Zuyuan created martial arts that he had fought against this true great shaman who was the source of martial arts!

His heart was also filled with endless curiosity!
He wanted to know which was stronger: his martial arts method, which originated from the body-refining techniques of the Wu Clan but also incorporated the essence of the Xuanmen, or the true body of the Great Witch who inherited the bloodline of Pangu!
Just as Wu Zuyuan revealed his true form!

Kuafu's terrifying impact, powerful enough to shatter the ancient divine mountain, has already arrived with a deafening roar!

boom--!!!!!!

Two terrifying giants, each ten thousand feet tall and as majestic as mountains, engaged in the most primitive and savage head-on collision on this vast land!

That terrifying power, enough to freeze time and space, was frantically squeezing and annihilating each other at the core of their collision!
Click... click...

The vast earth beneath their feet, hardened by the earth's turbid energy, emitted a painful, agonizing cry as it could no longer bear the weight!

A series of terrifying, bottomless abysses spread wildly outwards from the two of them.

The scene was so terrifying that it resembled an apocalyptic catastrophe!

pedal!pedal!pedal!
After the attack, the two towering giants, as majestic as mountains, staggered back several steps simultaneously!
With each step, the vast land stretching for hundreds of millions of miles would tremble violently once!
It's a tie!
"Happy! So happy!"

Kuafu steadied himself, his eyes filled with unprecedented exhilaration instead of anger!
He never imagined that the physical body of this human Martial Ancestor would be so powerful!
In this pure contest of strength, he was able to fight to a standstill against the true form of a great sorcerer who had been immersed in countless eons of cultivation!
"Come again!"

With a roar, Kuafu unleashed a surge of earth-yellow earth laws that solidified around him!
He no longer probed in the slightest. His enormous arms, strong enough to support the heavens, slowly waved in front of his chest, and in the void, they evolved an ancient shamanic script filled with the intent of suppression!
"town!"

His words had barely faded when...
Rumble—!!!!!!!!!

Suddenly, the calm void above Wu Zuyuan's head collapsed violently without warning!
The endless, heavy, and turbid air of the earth seemed to be under some kind of supreme, mysterious call.

In an instant, it condensed there into a majestic phantom of a divine mountain, spanning hundreds of millions of miles and shrouded in the infinite laws of the earth!
The mountain was so imposing and its power so terrifying that it seemed to be a real ancient sacred mountain!

Under the suppression of the sacred mountain, Wu Zuyuan felt that his surging blood and qi, which was as powerful as a river, was suppressed by more than 30% invisibly!

However, faced with such supreme supernatural powers...

Wu Zuyuan's towering figure remained as immovable as a mountain!
He slowly raised his right hand, and in the void, an ancient fist imprint full of indomitable spirit and resistance was formed!
"open!"

This seal was produced!
The immense blood and energy that had been suppressed within him surged up once more!

A supreme martial arts spirit, disrespectful of heaven and earth, fearless of ghosts and gods, and daring to throw punches at any shackles, suddenly erupted from his fist imprint!

Despite the overwhelming suppression of that majestic sacred mountain, he managed to carve out an absolute domain that belonged only to himself!
And it was in that instant of breaking free from the restraints!

Without the slightest hesitation, Wu Zuyuan unleashed his enormous fist, powerful enough to support the heavens and earth, carrying the supreme power to tear the world apart, and slammed it into the core of that majestic divine mountain!

boom--!!!!!!

A terrifying roar, powerful enough to make the stars in the heavens fall, resounded throughout the entire world!

That majestic divine mountain, which was originally formed from the endless laws of the earth, was actually blasted open with a huge gap by this pure and ultimate martial arts intent!

In an instant, countless fine cracks, like a spider web, covered the mountainside.

Finally, it shattered with a deafening roar, turning into a sky full of yellowish-brown turbid gas that vanished without a trace!
"Excellent! Excellent boxing technique!"

Seeing this, Kuafu's fighting spirit grew even stronger!

He knew that ordinary witch clan supernatural powers would probably be no match for this terrifying being who had also evolved the Great Dao of the Physical Body to its extreme!
He held nothing back, and his towering figure, reaching ten thousand feet in height, took another step forward!
The ancient peach wood staff in his hand, forged from the entire mountain range, shone brightly, and actually evolved into a strange domain in the void, filled with both vitality and desolation!
Within the domain, it seemed as if countless divine trees were growing wildly, and endless creatures were withering and decaying. In this pure Dao of Power and the laws of the earth, there was also a trace of supreme mystery that could control life and death!

However, Wu Zuyuan did not dodge or evade these bizarre methods!
He slowly closed his eyes, which seemed to bear witness to the rise and fall of humanity throughout the ages, and the boundless energy and blood surrounding his body were completely contained within!
A hazy yet extremely thick aura of profound merit quietly emerged, completely enveloping his towering martial body, which was tens of thousands of feet tall!

No matter how the eerie domain filled with the duality of life and death swept over it, it could not harm it in the slightest!

Although Kuafu's shamanic body was strong and his supernatural powers were domineering and unparalleled.

However, Wu Zuyuan's martial body is not simply a matter of blood and qi, but a supreme holy body that has been nourished for countless millennia by the immense merit that is enough to suppress the fortune of a sect and the incense of faith from hundreds of millions of people!
All laws are invincible, and magical powers can make things easier!
"It's my turn!"

The vast and majestic Daoist voice of Wu Zuyuan resounded throughout this world!

Before he finished speaking, his towering figure, reaching ten thousand feet in height, transformed into a golden streak of light in an instant, charging headlong into Kuafu, who was wielding a peachwood staff!

(End of this chapter)