The Primordial land presented a wild and desolate scene. Shouts of killing, roars, and the howls of various savage beasts intertwined, playing a bloody deathly melody. Looking around, all that could be seen were the cruel pictures of the law of the jungle.


    Mortis'' figure, like a ghost, shuttled through this chaotic land. Perhaps influenced by inheriting the essence blood and primordial spirit of the Destruction Demon God, he was naturally imbued with an aura of destruction. And this aura was like a lighthouse in the dark for those savage beasts that hadn''t yet awakened their consciousness, exuding a deadly allure.


    "Roar!" All kinds of savage beasts swarmed in from all directions, surrounding Mortis tightly. In the face of this group of ferocious beasts, there was not the slightest trace of fear on Mortis'' face. His eyes remained cold. In his eyes, these savage beasts were nothing more than a group of beasts without intelligence, not worthy of his concern at all.


    "噗!噗!噗!" (Sound of something being destroyed) The savage beasts that charged at the front didn''t even have time to let out a scream before they instantly turned into powder and dissipated into the air. The other savage beasts seemed to be taken aback by this sudden change.


    However, greed and desire eventually overcame fear. After a brief moment of silence, the savage beasts launched another attack. They besieged from all directions, trying to make up for the gap in strength with their numbers.


    "What a nuisance," Mortis showed a trace of disgust on his face. Around him, the space slightly distorted, and black cracks loomed. Any savage beast that got close to Mortis would be torn to pieces by this force. Their bodies exploded in the air, blood splattered everywhere, and the scene was extremely bloody.


    I don''t know how long it took, but in front of Mortis, there was a mountain of corpses piled up, and the blood pooled into a river, staining the ground red. But Mortis'' eyes remained cold and unwavering.


    "This is so boring. I''m not going to play with you anymore," Mortis shook his head, showing a trace of boredom on his face. The next moment, his figure suddenly became blurred. As if a gentle breeze had passed by, he disappeared from the spot. Only the corpses all over the ground and the smell of blood lingering in the air remained as evidence of the fierce slaughter that had taken place here.


    His destination was Buzhou Mountain, that legendary divine mountain that supported the heavens and the earth. There might be some powerful spiritual treasures hidden there, which could be used to enrich the foundation of the Underworld.


    The smell of blood filled the air, like an inescapable shadow. After losing Mortis as their common target, the remaining savage beasts once again fell into chaotic battles. They growled and hissed, tearing at each other''s flesh with their claws and gnawing at each other''s bones with their fangs. There were no rules, no order, only the most primitive animal nature running wild.


    They were ignorant, without intelligence or thoughts, just following the drive of their instincts and fighting for survival. A gentle breeze blew, lifting the dust and blood on the ground, making this bloody battlefield even more brutal.


    Before he knew it, Mortis had arrived at the foot of Buzhou Mountain. The towering mountain peak soared into the clouds, like a sharp sword piercing the sky. The mountain was steep and rugged, with grotesque rocks, covered with the marks of time.


    Mortis looked up, feeling the powerful oppressive aura emanating from Buzhou Mountain, and a sense of awe welled up in his heart involuntarily. This mountain peak was transformed from the backbone of the Great God Pangu, carrying the great power of creating the world and suppressing the earth veins of the Primordial World.


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    The Great God Pangu sacrificed himself to create this Primordial World, accumulating immeasurable merits. However, he also perished and his Dao vanished, transforming into all things and becoming the nourishment of the Primordial World.


    "The Great God Pangu proved the Dao with his power but ended up like this in the end. Is this really the way that can lead to success?" Thinking of this, a faint sense of sadness welled up in Mortis'' heart.


    The path of the Great Dao was long and arduous, full of uncertainties and challenges. Everything could only be explored and created by oneself.


    "Forget it. It''s no use thinking so much," Mortis shook his head, casting aside the distracting thoughts in his heart, and his eyes became resolute again. The Great God Pangu was indeed great, but the path he took might not necessarily be suitable for himself.


    Although he, Mortis, couldn''t compare with the Great God Pangu, he also had his own advantages and ideas. He could draw on the experience of the Great God Pangu but would never copy it blindly. He wanted to forge a path of his own, a path that no one had ever taken before and no one would follow after.


    "The Great God Pangu was able to create the world. I, Mortis, will surely be able to create my own glory!" Putting away his thoughts, Mortis stopped thinking about those distant and illusory things.


    The most important thing now was to enhance his own strength and expand the foundation of the Underworld. And to achieve this, he needed to find more spiritual treasures. Buzhou Mountain, as the center of the Primordial World, contained countless treasures.


    Mortis strolled along the path of Buzhou Mountain. Beneath his feet was the soft soil, and the fresh fragrance of plants and trees lingered at the tip of his nose. The sunlight filtered through the dense branches and leaves, casting dappled light and shadows, like dancing spirits, adding a bit of vitality to this ancient and mysterious mountain forest.


    As he walked along, his gains were meager. The two high-grade Primordial Spiritual Treasures he had obtained before seemed like鸡肋 (useless things) to him. They were tasteless to keep but a pity to discard.


    "Alas, it seems that the spiritual treasures in this Primordial World are not so easy to obtain," Mortis had thought that with his initial Great Luo Golden Immortal cultivation level, he could roam freely in this Primordial World and could pick up top-grade Primordial Spiritual Treasures at will. But reality gave him a harsh slap in the face.


    Mortis quickly adjusted his mindset, and hope was reignited in his heart. After all, this was Buzhou Mountain! It was transformed from the backbone of the Great God Pangu and was the center of the Primordial World! There were countless treasures hidden here, waiting for the fated person to discover them.


    Mortis took steps and continued to climb up. Buzhou Mountain truly lived up to its reputation as a divine mountain. The higher he climbed, the more concentrated the spiritual energy became. In the air, it seemed as if the spiritual energy was like a liquid. Taking a breath, he could feel all the pores of his body opening up, and it was indescribably comfortable.


    At the same time, the oppressive aura of the Great God Pangu became stronger and stronger. This oppressive aura was as tangible as a real object, pressing down on Mortis, making him feel a bit heavy. However, with his cultivation level as a Great Luo Golden Immortal, he was not yet overwhelmed by this oppressive aura.


    During the subsequent journey, Mortis was extremely lucky and discovered a lot of spiritual treasures one after another. There were spiritual herbs exuding a rich medicinal fragrance, ores shining with colorful lights, and some talismans containing powerful energy...


    The grades of these spiritual treasures were not very high. Most of them were acquired spiritual treasures, but there were quite a few of them. Mortis accepted them all and put these spiritual treasures into his storage space. Even a small mosquito is still meat. Although these spiritual treasures were of little use to himself, they were a considerable fortune for the Underworld.


    As the Lord of the Underworld, he naturally had to consider the future of the Underworld. These spiritual treasures could be used to enrich the foundation of the Underworld and enhance the overall strength of the Underworld.


    Just like this, Mortis walked and stopped along the way, constantly searching for spiritual treasures. Time passed, and before he knew it, Mortis had been on Buzhou Mountain for several days. He had almost turned Buzhou Mountain upside down and had reaped a rich harvest.


    "It''s almost time. I should go back and take a look," Mortis thought. He still had many things to do and couldn''t stay here all the time.


    Just as he was about to leave, suddenly, he stopped in his tracks. His gaze was drawn to a valley ahead. The valley was shrouded in dense trees and looked very secluded.


    However, Mortis felt that an extremely rich spiritual energy was emanating from the valley. This spiritual energy was much more concentrated than anywhere else he had encountered before.


    "What a rich spiritual energy. There must be some treasure in there!" Mortis'' heart stirred, and without hesitation, he walked towards the valley.


    When he reached the entrance of the valley, an even stronger spiritual energy rushed towards him, making him take a deep breath involuntarily.


    In the valley, there were no strange treasures, nor any powerful demon beasts. There were only some spiritual herbs growing on the mountain wall, emitting a faint light.


    He had never seen these spiritual herbs before and didn''t know what kind they were. But one thing was certain, these spiritual herbs were definitely not ordinary, because the spiritual energy they emitted was extremely rich.


    However, at the moment when Mortis stepped into the valley, an inexplicable sense of crisis suddenly welled up in his heart...