Chapter 98: Did Father God Abandon Me?

In the Buzhou Mountain Consciousness Space, Gonggong stood atop the sacred mountain, his expression incomparably unsightly.

After venting his anger on Kuafu and the others, Gonggong, though still feeling resentful, knew he was no match for the number of stone men.

Once he had finished understanding this space, he immediately began to communicate with the will of Father God.

Unfortunately, despite trying every possible way before Mount Buzhou, the sacred mountain gave no response.

Enraged, Gonggong stepped onto Mount Buzhou and dashed toward the heart of Father God at the mountain's peak.

Walking on Mount Buzhou, he could feel the dense aura of Father God; the entire sacred mountain was enveloped by the will of Father God.

This feeling was just like returning to the time before he had taken form.

Yet, no matter how he tried along the way, the will of Father God wrapping around his body showed not the slightest reaction.

Disappointed, Gonggong had no choice but to flee toward the heart of Father God at the summit.

Finally, he stepped onto the peak of Mount Buzhou and saw the heart of Father God that had been stolen away by Tian Yuan.

Having not seen it for some time, the heart had become much fuller, radiating a dense vitality.

Gonggong was very excited, yet also somewhat puzzled; those detestable stone men had actually not come out to stop him.

The Ancestral Witch was born from the heart of Father God; for Tian Yuan to be so unconcerned was truly arrogant.

The enraged Gonggong, carrying a trace of secret delight, calmed his heart and began to communicate with the heart before him.

As time slowly passed, Gonggong's joy turned into panic, which then evolved into deep fury.

Previously, in the Blood Pool of the divine palace, whenever an Ancestral Witch appeared, the heart of Father God would tremble slightly to show a response.

Now, the heart of Father God before him gave not the slightest reaction.

Even a Great Demon like a stone man could do it, and he was formed from the Essence Blood of Father God, the only Pangu Orthodox on the Great Desolate land.

"Why? Why?" Gonggong roared at the sky, his eyes filled with unwillingness.

All his joy and excitement turned into flames of anger at this moment.

Looking at the mysterious yellow blood vessels connecting the heart of Father God, Gonggong knew it must have something to do with the Mount Buzhou beneath him.

It was because of Mount Buzhou that the heart of Father God ignored his existence.

In a fit of rage, Gonggong reached out and struck at the connecting blood vessels.

A dazzling white light bloomed, and a silver-white stone man jumped out, blocking his path.

Before Gonggong could even curse, stone men appeared all around, and they all pounced toward him in unison.

"Stone men! Stone men! Damn these stone men!" Gonggong felt frantic and charged headlong into the Mount Buzhou beneath him.

He hated the stone men; it was all these detestable stone men who had stolen the will of Father God that belonged to them.

Alas, before the stone men could even get close, Mount Buzhou beneath him shook slightly, and Gonggong's weak body was sent flying away with a sweep.

Gonggong, flying backward in the air, had a trembling expression, his eyes filled with deep disbelief.

"Fa-Father God?"

Gonggong's voice trembled slightly, but unfortunately, no one responded to him.

He was then submerged by a group of stone men, his figure rapidly crashing toward the earth.

"At least they are more sensible!" Tian Yuan muttered to himself, glancing at the Ancestral Witch leaving at the foot of the mountain.

Although he no longer feared the Ancestral Witch, it would be a headache if Dijiang and the others caused trouble on Mount Buzhou.

The Ancestral Witches were inseparable; taking on ten at once was still very difficult.

With Dijiang retreating, he imagined Di Jun and Taiyi of the Demon Court would not dare to act rashly either.

"Father Mountain!"

A figure flashed by his side, and Huluwa appeared before him.

Meeting the other's somewhat depressed expression, Tian Yuan smiled: "There will be plenty of opportunities in the future, no need to rush!"

For the Witch-Demon to fight, it was normal for it to last for hundreds of thousands or millions of years.

He did not know what Huluwa had gained, but Tian Yuan was very satisfied with this trip.

Not to mention the number captured, the most critical thing was that he had seized the Ancestral Witch Gonggong.

Gonggong, one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, was definitely a milestone victory; the day he took all Twelve Ancestral Witches was not far off.

Just as Tian Yuan thought, Di Jun and Taiyi only waited in the air for a short while before both hurriedly left.

Although the two Demon Emperors were incomparably furious at him, it was clear that the Demon Court's great enemy remained the Wu Clan.

In the struggle for luck, only by exterminating the Wu Clan could the Demon Court exclusively enjoy the Heaven and Earth Luck.

The Wu Clan was right under Mount Buzhou, so Di Jun and Taiyi did not dare to act recklessly.

With two humphs, Huluwa did not say anything more, but looked with a strange gaze at Nuwa, who was walking over.

As far as Huluwa knew, Nuwa was one of the Demon Emperors of the Demon Court, and her brother Fuxi was also in the Demon Court; now, she was planning to break with the Demon Court.

"Fellow Daoist's decision truly makes Tian Yuan admire!"

Tian Yuan looked Nuwa up and down, his eyes showing undisguised appreciation.

He had originally thought she would act stealthily, but he had not expected her to be so straightforward and direct.

Being able to be the first to become a Saint, Nuwa was definitely the most mysterious of the six Saints.

Nuwa's expression was calm, and she replied softly: "Since I have promised the fellow Daoist, I will naturally do my best."

As she spoke, she flicked her right hand, and rosy light surged, with many figures struggling within.

Tian Yuan did not even look; yellow dust appeared, and those figures all vanished without a trace.

Although Nuwa had acted a bit late, she had captured quite a few of the Wu Clan and the Demon Race as well.

Seeing the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil again, the palpitation in Nuwa's heart became even more obvious.

Thinking of the Creation Power from the Gourd Vine's transformation last time, Nuwa bowed and said: "For the opportunity last time, I have yet to thank you, fellow Daoist."

As she spoke, Nuwa also gave a slight bow to Huluwa beside him.

When he first woke from his quiet cultivation, Tian Yuan and Huluwa had already left, and there had been no opportunity to meet again since. "A small matter!"

Tian Yuan waved his hand, not paying it much mind.

Putting away the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, Tian Yuan continued, "Regarding the matter of Fuxi, once you capture him, I have my own methods!"

Fuxi is no ordinary Innate Sacred; the difficulty of capturing him is not the slightest bit less than that of an Ancestral Witch.

The Ancestral Witches only cultivate their physical bodies, so their combat styles are relatively singular, and they possess no special means.

The other Innate Sacred of the Primordial World are different; they have many arts and divine abilities, and crucially, they possess innate divine abilities. The more extraordinary their origins, the more life-saving means they have.

Defeating them might not be difficult, but capturing them could be even harder than the Ancestral Witches.

Nuwa's brows were visibly furrowed, and she cast a strange glance at Tian Yuan's chest.

He had captured members of the Witch and Demon Clans, and now he was suggesting she capture Fuxi.

What exactly does Tian Yuan want to do by capturing so many living beings? With many thoughts turning in her mind, Nuwa asked with slight suspicion: "Was Houtu captured by you?"

The Demon Court and the Wu Clan have a rift, but she had a very close relationship with Houtu.

After the first sermon at Purple Heaven Palace, Nuwa had not seen Houtu.

Just now, during the battle between the Witches and Demons, Houtu, as one of the Ancestral Witches, did not appear either.

Since it concerns the fate of the entire Wu Clan, it is impossible for Houtu, as an Ancestral Witch, to have disappeared; the only variable is the stone man before her eyes.

Although she felt that Tian Yuan might not be that powerful, this thought inexplicably popped into Nuwa's mind.

"Houtu made her choice earlier." Tian Yuan smiled slightly, not offering much explanation.

Nuwa's status is too special; she is not only one of the Three Thousand Guests of Zixiao Palace but also one of the Six Meditation Cushions.

The Witch and Demon Clan members in his hands alone are not enough to make Tian Yuan reveal the existence of the Buzhou Mountain Consciousness Space to her.

The greatest sincerity, naturally, is that Emperor Xi of the Demon Court.

If she can truly capture Fuxi, Tian Yuan would not mind leading her on a trip to the Buzhou Mountain Consciousness Space.

Regarding the Primordial World, his means are still somewhat lacking; originally, Houtu would have been a great help to him, but unfortunately, she is nowhere to be seen.

If he could completely absorb Nuwa, his tasks in the Primordial World would be much easier.

Listening, Nuwa's eyes suddenly lifted, and she carefully sized up Tian Yuan from top to bottom.

She was born extraordinary, so she naturally grasped the meaning behind Tian Yuan's words in an instant.

The Great Calamity is rising in the world, the Demon Court will not have a good outcome, and the naturally irritable Ancestral Witches are the same; Houtu indeed had foresight.

Taking a deep breath, Nuwa said in a deep voice: "My brother will come to find me before long."

Having caused such a huge mess, Fuxi will definitely come to Mount Buzhou after dealing with the affairs of the Demon Court; it will not be difficult to capture him.

Nuwa knows her brother's methods very well, and more importantly, he will not be on guard against her.

"Good! I will wait for you!"

Tian Yuan nodded slightly, left behind a wisp of his aura, and disappeared from the scene with Huluwa.

Without a trace of fluctuation, in a familiar scene, Nuwa still could not help but be shocked.

Glancing at the blood energy still shrouding the foot of Mount Buzhou, she strode toward Wa Palace.

Because she was annoyed with Fuxi, Nuwa had not moved Wa Palace to the Demon Court, which just happened to make her upcoming actions convenient.

Under the shroud of thick Mysterious Yellow Qi, Huluwa's figure appeared, and he immediately looked toward the foot of the mountain, where there were rumbling sounds accompanied by roars.

"Father Mountain! That is—"

Sensing the fluctuations at the foot of the mountain, Huluwa's expression was one of great shock; it was the aura of an Ancestral Witch.

As he spoke, he quickly fled toward the foot of the mountain, with Tian Yuan slowly following behind.

"Gonggong!"

From afar, Huluwa recognized the person.

The burly Gonggong was being beaten by a group of stone men.

Although he was bruised and battered and looked disheveled, he remained unruly, his angry roars constant.

Huluwa never expected that the Ancestral Witch Gonggong had actually been captured by Father Mountain.

Tian Yuan also saw Gonggong's miserable state and couldn't help but mutter softly: "Truly a hard bone."

Calming his mind slightly, Tian Yuan's expression sank; this guy really deserved a beating.

This Gonggong is truly bold, actually daring to ram into Mount Buzhou within the Consciousness Space; he is completely courting death.

Since he is asking for a beating, then let the stone men teach him a good lesson.

In the distance, Gonggong also discovered Tian Yuan and roared: "Tian Yuan!"

The sound shook the surroundings, and the fury in his words could not be concealed.

Unfortunately, apart from roaring, Gonggong was completely powerless.

There are too many stone men here, each one at the Great Luo Golden Immortal Peak, their physical bodies are all very powerful, and more importantly, his Ancestral Witch Body is useless against them.

"Let's go! To the Earth Vein!" Tian Yuan ignored him and stepped toward the Main Vein.

There is no time to play with you outside; there are plenty of stone men in the Consciousness Space, and there will only be more.

He captured quite a few Great Luo Golden Immortals this time, and he estimates he can add a few dozen stone men.

Later, he will send them all to beat up Gonggong; this guy is truly too annoying, actually daring to ram into Mount Buzhou.

Thinking this, Tian Yuan strode toward the Main Vein.

Huluwa just looked at Gonggong triumphantly and excitedly followed behind.

Seeing Tian Yuan ignore him, Gonggong could only roar in impotent rage.

(End of chapter)