You Dare Crash into Mount Buzhou? Sorry, You’ll Vaporize on Contact

As Hongjun preached in the Zixiao Palace, three thousand mighty figures raced there for their lives. The System’s notification blared! [An unprecedented opportunity has opened. Host, make a god-tier choice!] [Choice One: Go to the Zixiao Palace and compete for a seat among the saints. Reward: 1 Hongmeng Violet Qi!] [Choice Two: Stay holed up on Mount Buzhou and refuse to attend the sermon. Reward: 1 perfect-grade Pangu Heart!] “A saint? Not even a dog would want that!” Chen Changsheng decisively chose the second option! [Congratulations, Host, on completing the ‘Unmoving as a Mountain’ sign-in. Your reward has been issued!] [Ding! You have perfectly fused with the Pangu Heart. Your foundation has risen to the pinnacle of the Primordial World!] [Ding! You signed in at the ‘Pangu Spinal Marrow’ and obtained 1 fragment of the Great Dao Law of Power!] [Ding! You signed in early at the ‘Place Where Gonggong Struck the Mountain’ and obtained one million points of innate merit!] Inside the Zixiao Palace, the Three Pure Ones congratulated themselves on securing meditation cushions, proudly claiming to be the orthodox heirs of Pangu. In the Witch Clan’s great hall, the Twelve Ancestral Witches sensed no trace of Pangu’s blood essence and were all left dumbfounded! They had no idea that the greatest opportunity in the Primordial World had already been claimed, lock, stock, and barrel, by a homebody!