Chapter 58: Fuxi's Divination Art

"Haha! Refreshing!"

Compared to Jieyin's gloom, Tian Yuan felt incomparably comfortable in his heart.

Although the two's magic treasures striking his body caused some pain, it was still far inferior to the Ancestral Witches.

Tian Yuan also had a more intuitive understanding of his own physical strength; beating up these Three Thousand Guests of Zixiao Palace was still easy.

Unless it was a purely offensive Supreme Innate Spiritual Treasure, it would be difficult to hurt him.

If they couldn't break his physical body, he was already in an invincible position.

Of course, Tian Yuan also understood in his heart that because of the might of Mount Buzhou, Jieyin and Zhunti were currently not at their strongest state.

The will of Mount Buzhou was gradually recovering; even a Great Luo Golden Immortal could not ignore the pressure it emitted.

Yet he was not only unaffected, but also received a boost from the will of Mount Buzhou.

With one increase and one decrease, he had fought the two to a draw.

If it were a one-on-one fight, defeating the opponent would not be much of a problem, but capturing them would be somewhat difficult.

"Senior Brother, it's Nuwa and the others." Zhunti discovered the aura approaching from afar and immediately became somewhat anxious.

The Gourd Vine could be forgotten, but the Bitter Bamboo was discovered by Senior Brother and was highly compatible with his Dao; it must not be lost.

He did not know how many more Innate Sacreds were on Mount Buzhou, but none of them were simple characters.

Regardless of the stone man's stance, they, who originated from the Western Region, would definitely be excluded first.

Jieyin did not reply, but the whisk and treasure banner in his palms unleashed even more fierce might.

Yet, although the stone man's figure was somewhat disheveled, he remained full of vigor, appearing even more spirited.

In the sky in the distance, two figures rushed over rapidly. Fuxi swept his gaze across the scene and immediately revealed surprise: "Sister! It's that stone man!"

The stone man snatching the Gourd Vine from the hands of a crowd of Innate Sacreds had stunned quite a few people.

After the opponent escaped back then, the Three Pure Ones and others gained nothing, and his Divination Art also failed to find the opponent's tracks.

Now seeing him fighting Jieyin and Zhunti alone, Fuxi's eyes brightened slightly.

Although Fuxi felt quite disdainful of Jieyin and Zhunti's character, he knew a thing or two about their strength.

Being able to survive crossing the Chaos and occupy two Cushions in the Purple Heaven Palace already explained everything.

It was one thing for this stone man to be elusive on Mount Buzhou, but he didn't expect his cultivation to be so remarkable; why had he never heard the slightest rumor of him before?

As Fuxi thought this, a wisp of energy on his fingers hidden under his Daoist robe flickered, emitting mysterious fluctuations.

Nuwa glanced at the bamboo forest in the distance and said faintly: "It must be that Bitter Bamboo."

Amidst the surging emerald waves, bursts of sorrowful intent were emitted, causing one to feel an inexplicable desire for death.

Another Supreme Innate Spiritual Root! With a slight turn of her mind, Nuwa already knew what had happened.

Undoubtedly, she was also even more curious about the stone man in the arena.

Whether it was the Bitter Bamboo or the Gourd Vine, Nuwa had no interest now; she wanted to know what that resonance in her Primordial Spirit was about.

Since she took form and began cultivation for so many years, such a thing had never happened.

She was now at the late stage of Great Luo Golden Immortal; that kind of induction might be related to her own Dao.

Nuwa did not speak again, standing in the air, quietly watching the battle in the arena.

"Strange! Strange!" Fuxi raised his head slightly, his brows furrowed deeply.

Seeing Fuxi's expression, Nuwa turned her head slightly and asked softly: "Brother, how is it?"

Having only gone to the Purple Heaven Palace once, such a mysterious stone man jumped out on Mount Buzhou; Nuwa was equally curious.

Her brother's Divination Art was unrivaled in the Primordial World, yet it seemed he had encountered a problem now.

"A sheet of Chaos, not of Heaven and Earth, not within the Five Elements!" Fuxi's face was gloomy, his eyes extremely puzzled.

When it came to fighting and casting spells, Fuxi dared not say how he fared, but in terms of Divination Art, he was unique in the Primordial World. He hadn't obtained any information about the stone man before him.

It was a gray, misty expanse; not knowing his origin or his present, it was truly too strange.

Nuwa was also stunned, then comforted him: "Brother, the creatures of the Primordial World are diverse; how can one know everything? There are always exceptions."

Fuxi shook his head and did not reply.

He did not tell Nuwa that he had once secretly divined that person in the Purple Heaven Palace.

Although Dao Ancestor Hongjun had profound Daoist techniques, Fuxi, relying on his Divination Art, still vaguely knew the other's origin.

The stone man in front of him was mysterious, but he was only a Great Luo Golden Immortal; there was no reason for him to be more mysterious than Hongjun, right?

With a gloomy face, Fuxi was unwilling to give up and secretly divined again.

Seeing her brother's actions, Nuwa said nothing; she knew her brother's personality very well.

Aside from doting on her extremely, he was obsessed with the Divination Art; persuading him was useless.

Tian Yuan, whose fists were dancing continuously, felt somewhat surprised to see that Nuwa and Fuxi had not moved.

With their strength, they naturally discovered the Bitter Bamboo in the distance easily; he was still worried that these two siblings would take the opportunity to snatch the Bitter Bamboo.

Who knew that after appearing, they would just wait in the air.

Being able to resist the temptation of a Supreme Innate Spiritual Root, this Nuwa was indeed not an ordinary person.

Among the future Six Saints of Heaven and Earth, the world said Laozi was the most mysterious, but in Tian Yuan's view, it should be Nuwa.

She was merely an ordinary Innate Sacred, her foundation hard to compare to the Three Pure Ones, yet she was the first to become a Saint.

And the sainthood of the Three Pure Ones and others was entirely supported by the Human Race created by Nuwa.

If Nuwa had not become a Saint, who knew when the Three Pure Ones would have 'become enlightened'.

"Senior Brother, what should we do?" Tian Yuan felt comfortable, but Zhunti was miserable.

The stone man was too durable; he lashed out twice with the Seven Treasures Tree, but the opponent only groaned twice.

This was a Supreme Innate Spiritual Treasure; an ordinary Great Luo Golden Immortal would have vomited blood and fled after being hit once.

Jieyin was also angry; he had even called his Junior Brother, yet he didn't know how to deal with the stone man.

Casting a glance from afar at that touch of emerald green in the bamboo forest, Jieyin helplessly sent a voice transmission: "Let's go!"

The fact that the other party could previously take the Gourd Vine and escape in an instant showed that the stone man could likewise carry the Bitter Bamboo away.

Yet the other party chose to stay and fight them, the fellow disciples; how could Jieyin not understand the stone man's intentions? This was clearly using them for a trial.

To continue fighting would only be a waste of time. However, this karmic debt had been forged today.

Zhunti was also a person of great wisdom and understood his senior brother's intent in an instant.

The spiritual treasures in their palms simultaneously bloomed with dazzling radiance, then transformed into two streaks of golden and silver light, fleeing toward the distance.

"Hey, hey... running away just like that?"

Seeing the two withdraw and leave, Tian Yuan actually felt a bit unsatisfied.

Unfortunately, Jieyin and Zhunti had made their decision and did not linger in the slightest, vanishing into the horizon in an instant.

Tian Yuan understood in his heart that he had likely been held in resentment by these two fellows, but he did not care.

As Jieyin and Zhunti disappeared, Nuwa, along with Fuxi, hurriedly walked forward.

"Nuwa (Fuxi) greets fellow Daoist!" The stone man was so extraordinary that he was worth befriending.

Facing the courteous pair, Tian Yuan's figure shrank to the height of a person, and he cupped his hands in response: "Tian Yuan!"

Nuwa might be related to Humanity, and Tian Yuan reckoned that she must also have a connection to the Buzhou Mountain Consciousness Space; it was natural to befriend her if possible.

(End of chapter)