Prehistoric: Beginning with Foolish Old Man Moving the Mountains

Six hundred years later, the space under the Skyfire Lake.

The core of the sun gradually dimmed, and all the light and heat shrank into the interior of the core. Those mythical beasts that relied on the sun's core for survival returned to the interior of the star core one after another, and the outer space was pitch black.

After a bang, the core of the sun shrank into a small bright red ball and fell into a big white hand.

After harvesting the sun star core and the sun-shooting bow, Fang Yang entered the Xuanbing Lake again.

With the sun star core protecting his body, Xuan Bing could not harm Fang Yang at all. Fang Yang had no obstruction and reached the space under Xuan Bing Lake smoothly.

In fact, without the core of the sun, he would not be able to get down at all.

The black ice in Xuanbing Lake is countless times harder than fairy gold, and it is impossible to break it with magic power.

There are no divine beasts or star cores in the space under Xuanbing Lake, only a huge iceberg.

This iceberg is not an ordinary iceberg, but is condensed from Xuanming True Water, and its interior is filled with the power of the origin of water.

Fang Yang opened the second cave and packed up the iceberg.

After leaving Tianhuo Xuanbing Lake, Fang Yang felt a little tired. Next, he still has two sacred mountains to climb.

"The fire-attribute origin and water-attribute origin are enough. It is less metallic, but it can be refined for several furnaces. Now, we are short of wood-attribute origin and earth-attribute origin. Go to Dongyue Mount Tai first, and then go to Beiyue Mount Hengshan."

Fang Yang thought about it and continued on his way.

Seventy years later, he arrived at Dongyue Mount Tai.

When you stand at the top of the mountain, you can see all the mountains at a glance. Mount Tai is the first of the Five Mountains. Among the thousands of mountains, there are very few peaks more noble than it.

Once upon a time, the Human Emperor Xuanyuan once held a swearing-in meeting on Mount Tai. From Mount Tai, he began to conquer the ancient times and thus laid the foundation of the human race.

After seeing Mount Tai, Fang Yang instantly felt that Nanyue Hengshan was no longer fragrant.

Just when Fang Yang was thinking about where to start, on a majestic peak of Mount Tai, the immortal energy suddenly became strong, and a divine light broke through the void and came to Fang Yang instantly.

Bixia Yuanjun is also a member of Pangu League. She was just reincarnated and did not die, so Fang Yang was not surprised at all.

The person who came was a fairy boy about four feet tall, with red lips and white teeth, and a red scarf tied on his chest. The child is holding a treasured gun and has the heroic spirit of a young man.

"I am the disciple of the old grandma, the Nine Saints Fairy Boy. On the order of the old grandma, I am here to greet fellow Taoist disciples."

In this way, Fang Yang still didn't understand that Bixia Yuanjun was reincarnated, but not necessarily completely reincarnated.

It is not difficult for a person with great supernatural powers to separate part of his soul to reincarnate and leave the other part in the world.

Fang Yang raised his hand to the Nine Saints Fairy Boy and said, "I'll help you, Fairy Boy, to lead the way."

So, Fang Yang followed the Nine Saints Fairy Boy towards the magnificent peak. After flying into the range of the majestic peak, the scenery in front of me changed, and a sea of ​​flowers appeared.

In this sea of ​​flowers, there are countless exotic flowers and plants growing, and each flower exudes an innate aura.

Fang Yang could clearly feel the vitality in the void.

"The old lady is waiting for fellow Taoist disciples in the center of the sea of ​​flowers. You can just go in by yourself."

When he was about to reach the center of the sea of ​​flowers, the Nine Saint Fairy Boy sank and fell downwards.

When we arrived at the center of the sea of ​​flowers, a Taoist nun wearing a rosy robe and a jade hairpin was sitting cross-legged on the sea of ​​flowers.

Circles of divine light radiated around this Taoist nun, dazzling more than the sun, making it impossible to see her face clearly, let alone her expression.

Fang Yang landed quickly and came forward to pay homage: "This junior has met Grandma Taishan!"

Since he had met Patriarch Jidu, he felt very calm after seeing the quasi-saint-level power for the second time.

"That's right! You came very quickly. In my original calculation, you would go to Beiyue first before coming to Dongyue. In the meantime, I don't know who you met and changed your mind."

Bixia Yuanjun's voice was very gentle, not at all like an immortal master meeting a demon junior.

At Bixia Yuanjun's level, he would not be indiscriminately hostile to others like his juniors.

In fact, the so-called dispute between immortals and demons all stems from interests.

If there is a relationship of interest, it means "the devil teaches the demons and kills them with their swords"; if there is no relationship of interest, it means "the demons are originally one family".

"Junior met the six-eared macaque and got some news from it."

Fang Yang said truthfully.

With his level, he couldn't hide it from Bixia Yuanjun. As long as Bixia Yuanjun calculates it, he can definitely figure it out.

"I know the purpose of your journey to the Five Mountains. Not only do I know, but fellow Taoist Hou Tu also know,"

Bixia Yuanjun waved his hand, and there were three more light groups in his hand.

"Here are the origins of wood, earth, and gold that you want. Although they are acquired origins, they are enough for you to make alchemy. Beiyue Hengshan, you don't want to go."

With that said, Bixia Yuanjun directly drove these three light groups into Fang Yang's natal cave.

Boom!

After three consecutive muffled sounds, three more mountains appeared in Fang Yang's natal cave. Every mountain is made up of spiritual objects that contain the origin of the five elements.

There is no shortage of spiritual beings from the five elements in ancient times, but only innate spiritual beings from the five elements.

If the innate origin was so good, the innate five-color divine light would have been on the streets long ago, and Kong Xuan would not be the only one practicing it.

Seeing the situation in the cave, Xiang Xiang's heart was beating wildly.

If he collected these treasures by himself, he would not be able to collect them in tens of millions of years.

"Thank you grandma! The younger generation will never forget grandma's kindness."

Bixia Yuanjun waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, this is just a trivial matter for me. This is the only thing we can help you with."

"Grandma, these seniors are so helpful, how far do you want the juniors to go?"

Fang Yang asked directly, thinking of the help from Patriarch Panwang, Lord Tanlangxing and others.

"Which step you can take depends on how far you can practice."

"If you can only cultivate into Daluo Jinxian, you can only make a small fuss. If you can cultivate into Hunyuan Jinxian, you can make earth-shaking troubles. However, no matter whether you cultivate into Daluo Jinxian or Hunyuan Jin Immortal, you can only stop at the level of making trouble."

"What I hope is that someone will prove Hunyuan, break the deadlock, and make the stagnant prehistoric world come alive again. At this point, I am not optimistic about you. Your cultivation is too low, and there is no teacher behind you. Guidance.”

"However, I can tell you something. You are not the only chess piece we have arranged. You are just one of the people we selected."

"If you want to survive, just practice hard! Keep getting stronger! Then keep getting stronger until you can control your own destiny!"

At this point, Bixia Yuanjun's voice stopped abruptly.

Listening to Bixia Yuanjun's words, Fang Yang didn't feel any fluctuation in his heart.

Perhaps Bixia Yuanjun was very accurate, but the person he is now is just the person he is now, not the person he will be in the future.

There is only one road anyway, just keep walking.