Prehistoric: Beginning with Foolish Old Man Moving the Mountains

Patriarch Hongjun has tried very hard to buy time for the Three Pure Ones, but unfortunately, the Three Pure Ones remain stubborn and refuse to accept reality.

The sky of the prehistoric world had long been covered by a thick dark cloud. This was no longer a simple haze, but a canopy of countless resentments. It was like a huge piece of black silk, covering the sky and the sun, and shrouding the thirty-three heavens in darkness.

Endless resentment seemed to have life, wandering madly between heaven and earth, like giant black dragons, twisting and tumbling, dyeing the air ink-black.

Mixed among these grievances were various sounds: roars, growls, cries, and wails. They converged into an irresistible force, impacting the boundaries of the thirty-three heavens.

Like the Three Pure Ones, Patriarch Kunpeng and Patriarch Bodhi also underestimated the power of sentient beings. They thought that they only aroused the resentment of those sentient beings who suffered because of the "difference between legitimate and illegitimate children", but they were wrong.

They overlook the fact that emotions are contagious.

In this world, everyone has grievances. There is no one without grievances. Moreover, there is a thing called "Internet Depression".

A person who is usually very optimistic will inevitably be affected when people around him are complaining and blaming the unfairness of fate, and will associate other people's complaints with himself.

Originally, it is easy for negative energy to arise in the hearts of all living beings. However, Patriarch Kunpeng and others are desperately spreading negative energy.

As a result, the prehistoric world became a world full of negative energy.

In other words, Patriarch Kunpeng and Patriarch Bodhi went too far this time. They imitated Fang Yang, but ended up imitating him.

During the Hate Heaven Cult incident, Fang Yang used dreaming to gather those who had hatred in their hearts and vent their hatred together. Having cultivated the Way of Hatred, he absorbed all the negative energy.

Patriarch Kunpeng and Patriarch Bodhi allowed the negative energy to spread, they had no ability to control negative energy at all.

"What's going on? Why is there so much resentment?"

Ancestor Kunpeng seemed to be ill and in a bad state. He looked at the resentment raging in the wilderness, his face was so gloomy that it was about to turn black.

What the heaven and earth fear most are all kinds of negative energy, which often become the nourishment of catastrophes.

The prehistoric world had just swallowed up the Hengyu world, and it was a period of rapid development. If a catastrophe came at this time, the efforts of Hongjun Patriarch, Fang Yang and others would be in vain.

After realizing this, Patriarch Kunpeng felt more and more uneasy.

If a catastrophe really breaks out between heaven and earth, he will be the culprit of the catastrophe. At that time, the three paths of heaven, earth and man will not be able to tolerate him.

The one who had the same feeling as Ancestor Kunpeng was Ancestor Bodhi.

Looking at the resentment that was everywhere in the sky, Patriarch Bodhi almost fell to the ground. He didn't want this to happen!

Rumble!

The entire fantasy world is shrouded in an atmosphere of God’s wrath and human resentment, as if a doomsday catastrophe is about to befall.

In the sky, lightning flashed, thunder roared, and the wind howled, as if even the heavens were shaking. On the ground, mountains and rivers collapsed, and rivers backflowed, creating a doomsday scene.

And in this chaos, the resentment of all living beings continues to gather, forming an irreversible force that is approaching the sky.

"Heaven and earth are cruel and unjust. I will go against heaven and destroy the world, and let heaven and me disappear together!"

"Broken Heaven, Dead Heaven, Stinky Heaven. Why can others enjoy three thousand beauties and revel every night, while I have to be framed by my Taoist partner, stepson, father-in-law, and mother-in-law. They have ruined my future and my life!"

"I am so miserable! Why am I the only one who died while others did not? I will exterminate all living things and let the fate of the three realms and six paths end here!"

Under the deep resentment, evil thoughts intertwined, and evil spirits and resentful spirits were born. These evil spirits and resentful spirits were not in the Three Realms and Six Paths, and they were not even living beings. As soon as they were born, they began to devour boundless resentment, strengthen themselves, and challenge the Heavenly Court.

Those powerful people who pushed this matter forward were dumbfounded.

They could not have imagined that things would develop to this point. A new catastrophe was about to break out, and those who created the catastrophe would have to reap the consequences!

Why didn't anyone tell them in advance how powerful the living beings were?

In the boundless void, the sky seemed to be torn apart, and an indescribable dark force surged out. Countless vengeful spirits, like prisoners bound for a thousand years, finally broke free from their shackles and flew out from the resentment. Their figures intertwined into a series of sad pictures in the night sky.

The eyes of these vengeful spirits were filled with hatred and resentment, as if they wanted to drag the entire world into their endless darkness. Their bodies flickered in the night sky, like ghost lights, flickering, rendering the sky weird and eerie.

As the number of vengeful spirits continued to increase, the sky was gradually occupied by them. The light of the sun, moon and stars was blocked by them, and the sun was eclipsed by this endless darkness. The entire sky seemed to be covered by a thick layer of dark clouds, and that dark cloud was made up of countless vengeful spirits.

They circled and danced in the air, emitting shrill wails that penetrated the clouds and reached the heavens. They launched a fierce attack on the heavens, trying to break the seemingly indestructible barrier. Each attack was accompanied by a huge energy fluctuation, as if to drag the entire world into this chaos.

When the Heavenly Palace was attacked by vengeful spirits, Jiang Ziya, the Emperor of Heaven, finally took action.

Suddenly, a mysterious and powerful light shone out from the depths of heaven, like the first ray of light before dawn, gradually dispelling the haze that enveloped the world. This endless divine light seemed to carry the hope and justice between heaven and earth, illuminating the entire universe.

As the divine light spread, Jiang Ziya's figure gradually emerged. He was tall and mighty, like an unshakable mountain, standing in the sky, attracting everyone's attention. He radiated a strong holy light, so pure and dazzling that it even eclipsed the light of the sun and the moon.

"In the Eight Dark Worlds, in the subtlest part. It controls the human body, the Niwan Crimson Palace."

In the holy light, countless scriptures were flying, praying for the salvation of the resentful spirits in the sky.

Unfortunately, even though Jiang Ziya was a saint, he had little success facing the endless stream of resentful spirits.

As long as the resentment remains, the vengeful spirits can be reborn infinitely and increase infinitely.

Jiang Ziya's power is endless, as is the resentment of all living beings, and the number of resentful spirits of all living beings is constantly increasing.

This situation made the hearts of the mighty ones in the heavens somewhat shaky: the power of all living beings can indeed compete with that of the saints!