Journey to the West: The Strongest Worker System

Buzhou Mountain was helpless about Zhu Ba's shameless behavior, but was somewhat curious about where he could go. Since the moment he appeared, countless gods wanted to climb it, but no one could reach the top, even the Three Pure Ones.

It's not that they really couldn't reach the top, but because they didn't find the final opportunity, they couldn't see the top of Buzhou Mountain.

Or, they were more or less moving forward with a purpose, but their purpose was too strong and they were somewhat confused. On the contrary, Zhu Ba was like this, thinking about getting some money while slowly walking upwards, constantly walking, as if he didn't know where he was going.

In this way, when he walked to an open space in a hazy state, Zhu Ba finally stopped. It wasn't that he reached the top of the mountain, but he felt a familiar breath.

Walking towards that place, there was a cave, which was not very tall, and the decoration inside was also very simple, but it contained endless Taoism.

The existence of three obvious cushions proves that there were three great gods here, and the surrounding walls are engraved with a lot of their understanding of Taoism. These things are engraved on them like ghost paintings. If you can't find the place where you first look, the content behind is really a bit elusive.

"I didn't expect that I would come here. This should be the place where Master and Uncle were born!"

The Taoism here is the breath of the Three Pure Ones. No wonder he feels familiar with this place, after all, it is where Master stayed.

Anyway, he was not in a hurry. He found a cushion, sat cross-legged on it, and then raised his head to look at the information engraved on the surrounding walls.

Those contents are the initial experience of the Three Pure Ones. At that time, they were still young, and their cultivation experience had not become a system. It seemed chaotic and even unfathomable. It had no effect on ordinary people and they couldn't understand it.

But Zhu Ba was vaguely enlightened, feeling the birth of the Three Pure Ones from the earliest times, and the one breath was a wisp of pure power of the Father God Pangu.

He was stumbling at this moment, touching that state, very ignorant, if it weren't for the opportunity, ordinary people would never encounter it. Perhaps this is because he has Pangu's bloodline, and because he is a disciple of the Supreme Saint!

Buzhou Mountain Will: ! ! This kid can actually feel the will of the Father God and carry the residual power of the Father God's soul. What kind of existence is he, and the Heavenly Dao, doesn't care?

The Three Pure Ones also felt something was wrong. They looked at each other in surprise, muttering to themselves: "After so many years, someone actually touched the things we left behind. I thought no one could do it!"

"It's that guy, the guy who transformed into the phantom of the Father God before. Now on Mount Buzhou, he is the only one who is most suitable for this identity!"

"Well, why, I always feel that there is a familiar breath on him, and I have a master-disciple relationship with him."

It was unknown how long it had passed, Zhu Ba woke up from the haze, he opened his eyes, and a gleam of brilliance flashed through them. Although he didn't know what kind of opportunity it was, he clearly felt that his soul had transformed, as if he had merged with something and advanced.

"Hehe, I'm so sorry, I didn't expect that Master didn't forget to leave me an opportunity so long ago!"

Zhu Ba touched the back of his head, but soon tidied up his clothes and bowed three times respectfully towards the three futons.

Then he turned around and left. This was also a place of opportunity. Anyone who had the opportunity to come in in the future could obtain it. He would not destroy it for his own selfish desires.

Then he continued to do his old business. It must be said that the spiritual plants here were even rarer, and most of them were not found in his small world.

He did not care about anything else. He waved his hand and packed them all away. He carefully dug down the roots, and then swept through with the soil and transplanted them to the small world.

He did not feel tired at all during this trip. Perhaps in his opinion, it was worth it to get benefits.

However, perhaps he himself did not realize that as the number of spiritual plants in the small world reached a certain level, its spiritual energy density had obviously increased significantly, and the environment had become more and more perfect.

The most profound feeling was naturally moved to the monsters and human races that had moved in. Their physical fitness was further improved and even those with low cultivation had a direct breakthrough.

Even the goddess Ba, who had been stuck in the realm for a long time, felt that the bottleneck was loosening and saw a breakthrough in sight.

When she entered the small world, she just liked the environment here and hoped to stay here forever.After all, there were no relatives and friends outside.

Later, she also helped Zhu Ba to further manage the small world. The process of taking care of its growth also gave her a further sense of recognition of this place. This feeling was very wonderful.

Now, she, who had no hope of breaking through, actually felt the hope of breaking through. She didn't know what to say. She could only say that this guy was the creator of miracles.

And just like that, Zhu Ba stumbled and climbed up Buzhou Mountain. Even if he met some natives from the prehistoric times, he didn't care about them.

The other party looked at him like a mentally retarded person. Unless these spiritual plants can have a special environment, it is impossible to transplant them successfully.

He didn't care much about his appearance, but just thought about how to move further to the top of the mountain.

According to legend, if someone can climb to the top of Buzhou Mountain and get the opportunity above, he may be able to break through and become a saint!

The temptation of the saint is definitely strong enough for them. After all, the strength of the saint is obvious to all, but it is difficult to become a saint.

But when they were not paying attention, the guy they thought was mentally retarded had disappeared in front of them and entered the realm of legend.

Zhu Ba looked at everything in front of him in confusion, and suddenly felt that someone was targeting him. He was in the deep green mountains a second ago, but how could he come to this deserted place the next second.

However, after scanning the surroundings, he confirmed that this was the top of Mount Buzhou, but it was different from the tops of the mountains he had climbed before. There was nothing here, except for a stone tablet in the distance with the three big characters "Mount Buzhou" written on it.

"Well, have I reached the top of the mountain? Why don't I feel like I can see all the mountains? It's all gray all around, and there's no way down the mountain. Did I climb in vain!"

No wonder he reacted like this, but the environment here is really too different from before, obviously like two different worlds.

"Since we are here, let's make the best of it. Let's go check out that stone tablet first. Maybe there's something strange!"

He walked forward, not knowing if it was an illusion, a mighty pressure came over him. This force seemed to far exceed the pressure of a saint, which was really scary.

But he didn't know if it was because of the evolution of his bloodline or because he was wearing the Taixu Divine Armor, but Zhu Ba felt it was okay.

He approached the stone tablet step by step. After walking about 9,999 steps, he finally arrived in front of it, which seemed not far away before.

Looking at the stone tablet in front of him, a breath from the chaotic period came to his face. Zhu Ba couldn't help but reach out and touch the stone tablet slowly. This touch and texture, it was not naturally polished, but was chopped by a giant axe. Even the three big characters on it were engraved by the giant axe.

In an instant, Zhu Ba's eyes lit up. Combining the origin of Buzhou Mountain and the giant axe, he had every reason to suspect that this was a trace left by the father god Pangu.

And the most important thing is that the Axe of Creation is not an ordinary thing. Its power is so great that it can be said to be indestructible. However, it can not only make a stone tablet, but also inscribe words on it. This is definitely a new type of power.

Make light of a heavy weight?

Father Pangu's use of the Axe of Creation is simply amazing. Perhaps this is the tenth form of Creation that he has been pursuing.

He can also achieve this level in the use of other artifacts, but the Axe of Creation is not. Now, each of the nine forms of Creation is a big move. Every strike is full of destructive power, which he cannot control at all.

But this won't work. If he encounters a real big move, if he destroys the Three Realms Continent with one strike, then what is the point of protecting the Three Realms desperately?

The tenth form must be mastered!