Prehistoric: Beginning with Foolish Old Man Moving the Mountains

"Jie Yin, you are a saint."

When Sima Xingjun woke up, his memory was still stuck at the moment before his death.

He never expected that he just wanted to extradite his teacher back to the immortal path, but he encountered the schemes of the saints and almost died.

He regretted it, very much.

He was a casual cultivator who had cultivated to the level of a mixed primordial immortal and had experienced countless disasters. However, because of his carelessness, all of this was about to disappear.

"I was wrong, very wrong. My disciple Yu Lan, I shouldn't have ignored your advice. I hope that fellow Taoists can help me take good care of you."

Siming Xingjun didn't know that he was resurrected after his death. Opposite him, several people were looking at him with complicated eyes.

Fang Yang, Nüba, Fairy Ningbi, Xiangjiang Water Lord. Except for Hong Zhou and Nanyue God, all the elders of the Zhenkong League are here.

When the Star Lord of Destiny reacted and found out that he had not died, he looked at everyone and couldn't help but feel a little bit of disbelief.

He clearly remembered that he was about to die, but in the blink of an eye, Fang Yang and others appeared in front of him.

"Could this be an illusion before the fall?"

The Star Lord of Life could not sense the existence of the heavenly secrets at all, because all the heavenly secrets were blocked by Fang Yang outside the Hengshan Cave Heaven.

"Teacher, you are finally resurrected!"

Fairy Yu Lan's voice trembled a little as she walked out of the crowd with excitement and disbelief on her face.

Siming Xingjun was stunned. He looked at Yulan. The face in his memory overlapped with the face in front of him. He finally remembered everything: "Yulan, is it really you? Master remembers that Master fell, so now, Master is resurrected?"

Yu Lan nodded vigorously, tears flashing in her eyes: "Teacher, this is not a dream, you are really resurrected. Uncle Fang Yang has achieved the Dao of Hun Yuan, and he used his supreme magic power to pull you out of death."

"The Great Golden Immortal of the Primordial Universe!?"

Siming Xingjun felt that he was somewhat behind the times. To him, this realm was too high and too far away.

At this moment, no words could describe the shock in his heart. However, he still stepped forward and bowed to Fang Yang:

"I have no way to repay you for your kindness. From now on, if you have any mission, I will definitely go through fire and water without hesitation."

Fang Yang smiled slightly, and stepped forward to help Siming Xingjun up: "Fellow Daoist Siming, there is no need to be so polite. Resurrecting you is not just my idea, but the idea of ​​all of us."

Nvba also said softly: "Fellow Daoist Siming may not know that many things have happened during the time you fell. The biggest thing at the moment is that Fellow Daoist Fang Yang has opened up the world of Wusheng. He has invited us to enter the world of Wusheng to establish a Taoist temple."

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The Star Lord of Destiny felt that his brain was not enough. All these things, one after another, seemed like a fairy tale to him.

Fairy Yulan was patient and told everything to Star Lord Siming. It took Star Lord Siming a while to digest all the information.

"So that's how it is," Siming Xingjun sighed, with complex emotions flashing in his eyes, "I thought I had reached the end of my life, but I didn't expect to have the honor of witnessing such a great event and get a chance to be reborn. Fellow Daoist Fang Yang and all the other fellow Daoists, Siming is grateful to you all."

Seeing that Siming Xingjun had adjusted his mentality, Fang Yang continued, "Daoyou Siming, since you already understand the current situation, then you have two choices next."

"Please give me some advice, fellow Taoist!"

The Star God of Destiny bowed to Fang Yang.

Now, he could no longer regard Fang Yang as an ally of the same level. The gap between him and Fang Yang was like the distance between heaven and earth.

In his eyes, Fang Yang was his benefactor and his predecessor. He respected Fang Yang no matter how much he respected him.

"It's like this. Fellow Daoist, you can no longer stay in the prehistoric world. Only the Great World of Wusheng is your only home. Do you choose to continue on the path of the Great Immortal of the Primordial Chaos, or reincarnate in the Great World of Wusheng, become an innate sacred being, and practice from the beginning?"

In the past, Siming Xingjun had to take the path of Hunyuan Daluo Sanxian because he had no choice. Now, he has a choice.

Hunyuan Daluo Sanxian, this is a realm in theory. Fang Yang cannot guarantee whether Siming Xingjun can reach this level.

Therefore, Fang Yang’s idea is to let the Star Lord of Life start practicing again with his innate sacred identity.

Creating the innate sacred is not a difficult thing for Fang Yang. Of course, there is a prerequisite, that is, it is inside the world of Wusheng.

After leaving the Wusheng World, Fang Yang could only feed his essence and blood to the Star Lord Siming, allowing the Star Lord Siming to refine and absorb it and become the real Fang Yang.

However, Fang Yang would definitely not do such a thing.

Hearing this, Siming Xingjun fell into deep thought. He knew that this choice would determine his future path and might even affect his entire cultivation career.

Seeing this, Nüba said softly, "Fellow Daoist Siming, no matter which path you choose, we will support you."

Siming Xingjun took a deep breath, his eyes gradually firmed up: "Fellow Daoist Fang Yang, fellow Daoists, I have made up my mind. I am willing to choose to reincarnate and cultivate again, become an innate sacred being, and start my cultivation path from the beginning."

Fang Yang smiled slightly, not surprised by the choice of Si Ming Xingjun:

"Fellow Daoist Siming, you have made a wise choice. In the world of Wusheng, you can practice with confidence and pursue any realm you want with confidence."

"Fellow Daoist Siming, once you enter the world of Wusheng, Junior Brother Lunhui will arrange your reincarnation."

Fang Yang said.

Siming Xingjun nodded, his heart full of expectation and confidence. He knew that this would be an important turning point in his life, a new beginning.

The group quickly left the primitive world and entered the world of no life.

The Star Lord Siming looked at the scene of the creation of heaven and earth, with incomparable excitement in his eyes.

In this new world, his life will restart. In this life, he will go further than in the last life, and he will even have the opportunity to become a saint.

With the help of the Master of Samsara, Siming Xingjun quickly entered the cycle of reincarnation. Next, he would be like the other innate gods in the Wusheng Great World, after a long period of gestation, and then he would be born into the world.

At this time, Taixuan Rujun said, "Fang Yang, I heard that you accepted five disciples of the Fate Sect in the Fate World. How are they now?"

Taixuan Rujun believed that Fang Yang, as a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, had too few disciples.

Among Fang Yang's disciples, one is extremely talented and has walked his own path, while the other has mediocre talent and may not be able to reach Fang Yang's level.

In the future, Fang Yang will most likely have no successor.

Fang Yang smiled slightly: "They are about to transform into the world."

Since he had said that he would accept them as his disciples, there was no way he would go back on his word. For him, the qualifications of the followers were not a problem at all, and he could change them at any time.