Journey to the West: The Strongest Worker System

Ten years passed like a day, Zhu Ba didn't know how many days he stayed on the top of the mountain, he just kept refining the newly acquired Axe of Creation and practicing the skills.

In order to use the Axe of Creation, he decisively chose to sacrifice the God-killing Spear, the Sky-pointing Sword, and the Devil-damaging Whip, three top-grade artifacts. Anyway, there were many artifacts, so they were just a drop in the bucket.

Except for the God-killing Spear, which was a bit of a pity, after all, it was not easy to obtain it, and its owner was a bit difficult to deal with. What if he came to find him for something in the future, how could he return it if he didn't have it?

At this time, the Demon Ancestor Luohou, who was dormant in the 19th level of hell, suddenly felt that his relationship with the God-killing Spear was severed, and he felt annoyed immediately.

"Damn it, who is it?"

"What happened to my God-killing Spear? Why did it suddenly lose contact? Could it be that the guy who stole my artifact melted it? Damn it, that's the strongest and sharpest magic spear!"

There was no legendary inheritance on the top of Buzhou Mountain, nor was there any so-called grandfather teaching, which really made Zhu Ba depressed for a while.

So he could only follow the words on the stone tablet and then engrave it.

It seems to be a simple operation, but it is not simple to use it in practice. Even if you use a giant axe to chop out a square shape like the stone tablet, it is super difficult.

Therefore, the first step is that Zhu Ba needs to use the Axe of Creation to chop out a square stone tablet, but every time, even if he uses a very slight force, when the Axe of Creation hits the stone, it will crack.

As for the stone, this is the top of the mountain, and it is not difficult to find some. Even after each use, it would grow, as if all this was deliberately arranged by the will of Buzhou Mountain.

Because the power of the Axe of Creation was so strong, he could only suppress its pressure bit by bit, but even so, the stone still broke.

"Huh, it was so difficult, but I finally succeeded!"

Looking at the stones in front of him that finally had a regular size, Zhu Ba breathed a sigh of relief, at least there was some hope for the moment.

According to the operation that just flashed with inspiration, Zhu Ba chopped the stones one after another, one by one, and the shape became more and more perfect and rounder, even the corners were handled much cleaner.

Then he chopped out countless more pieces, but now the huge mountaintop ground was also covered with stones, one by one, as if floor tiles were laid here.

"Finally, the first step is completed. The next step is to engrave words on these stones, starting with the simplest strokes."

The horizontal, vertical and left strokes are another test. Even with the strength just now, the result is that the stone can't withstand the slight destructive force of the Axe of Creation and cracks instantly.

However, there are still many stones at the moment. Tens of thousands of them are constantly piled on the ground. Even if he practices one by one, there are still not enough.

So he can only relax a little, chop some stones again and spread them on the top of the mountain. Soon they are all spread like a floor.

Continue, starting with the simplest horizontal, vertical and left strokes, and engrave on the stones.

Zhu Ba has no other abilities, only strong perseverance. After countless hours of accumulation and huge experience practice, he finally found a little skill.

After countless rounds, he was finally able to leave a slight mark on the stone, and the stone did not break. Obviously, he succeeded.

At the beginning, a little trace, to finally being able to engrave gestures, and then to being able to engrave the simplest words.

"It seems, it seems, it seems like there is some interest, go on!"

I don't know how much time he has been on the top of this mountain. He can not only engrave stones with ease, but also easily carve a sculpture of a figure.

As for the text, it is even easier, and even a relief mural is not a problem.

He finally used the Axe of Creation to perfection, and the last step was to integrate these skills into the Nine Forms of Creation, and even refined the legendary Tenth Form of Creation.

It turns out that there is no so-called trick for the Tenth Form, and you need to comprehend it yourself. Everyone's Tenth Form is different.

"Hahaha, finally succeeded!"

Holding the Axe of Creation in his hand, Zhu Ba was very happy. He could control the power of the Axe of Creation at will and use this weapon more persistently. He was really happy.

"Congratulations, you finally comprehended the tenth form of opening the sky, young Pangu tribe member, I hope you can inherit my legacy and become even more powerful."

At this time, a sudden voice sounded in his ears, the ancient and dull voice made his eyes bright immediately, it seemed to be the voice of Father God Pangu.

Just as he was about to ask, he saw the scene in front of him change, and the surrounding environment had changed. It was no longer the top of the mountain, but green grass and dense jungle. This was the scenery of Buzhou Mountain before leaving.

So, has he reached the top of Buzhou Mountain?

Is that ghost place really the top of Buzhou Mountain?

In this case, he doesn't need to force anything. He doesn't know that he has been in the space on the top of the mountain for many years. If the war between witches and liches outside is over, it will be a tragedy.

When going up the mountain, he also needs to find some spiritual plants, but when going down the mountain, he doesn't need to do these things. It's easy for others to go up the mountain but difficult to go down the mountain, but Zhu Ba is the opposite. When going up the mountain, he still needs to find some things to transplant, but when going down the mountain, there is no need to do this. Anyway, most of them have been dug up along the way.

Well, according to the growth cycle of this plant, he should not have stayed in the space on the top of the mountain for a long time, after all, they have not recovered yet.

He had just arrived at the foot of the mountain and was thinking about whether to go to the blood sea. After all, he had tasted the sweetness of Buzhou Mountain, and he wanted to go there to take a look.

"Please stay, Immortal. My clan leader invites you."

Before he could make a complete decision, a deep voice sounded behind him. Zhu Ba turned his head and saw a strong and healthy member of the Wu clan.

His cultivation was obviously not low. It was estimated that he had reached the level of a great witch, that is, the early stage of the Golden Immortal. The clan leader he mentioned was probably the twelve.

"Ancestor witch? Uh, it seems that I don't know your ancestor witch, I wonder what you want to see me for?"

Zhu Ba felt a little guilty. When he first came to this world, he seemed to have injured many people of the Wu clan. Could it be that they passed the news to the ears of the ancestor witch?

"The Immortal is making things difficult for me. I am just a messenger. How can I guide the thoughts of the clan leaders? But I see that the clan leader seems to be looking forward to seeing you. Maybe he wants to discuss something with you!"

Hearing the other party's reply, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. At least he was not looking for him angrily, which obviously didn't seem like a bad thing.

He hesitated for a while and decided to go and see the twelve ancestor witches. First, he wanted to see these twelve famous ancestor witches. Second, he might be able to find the reason for the realm breakthrough from them. Third, he might take this opportunity to further participate in the battle of the witch-lich war.

"Okay, in that case, I'll go with you!"

Zhu Ba agreed, and the other party was also very happy. After all, he had been waiting for the other party for several months at the foot of the mountain. Finally, he saw the other party's figure and completed the tasks of the clan leaders. Next, he could go to the battlefield.

The people of the Wu clan are warlike, and now it is the hot period of the war between the witches and the demons. Suddenly, they were assigned here by the clan leaders, and they felt a little disappointed.

Following behind this man, Zhu Ba could sense that the other party was walking on the fire body. Obviously, he was a member of the Zhurong ancestor witch clan, with a hot temper and careless, and he said whatever he wanted.

Along the way, after a simple communication, Zhu Ba also knew that he had only been on the mountain for a few months, far less than the time you stayed in the space on the top of the mountain.

It is worthy of being the space created by the father god Pangu. One day outside is one year inside. The time loss ratio is strong enough!

Even if Zhu Ba has mastered the law of time now, he can't do this. At most, he can create a space and create a 1:10 change in the flow rate of time.

Twelve ancestor witches, here I come.