Prehistoric: Beginning with Foolish Old Man Moving the Mountains

Fang Yang didn't know what happened in the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons, but now he had flown out of the Lianyun Mountains. However, the Queen of Ten Thousand Demons almost killed him, and he remembered this hatred.

After walking out of the Lianyun Mountains, there were no mountains blocking the front, and an endless plain appeared in front of Fang Yang.

After arriving in the Great Plains, the number of humans increased sharply, and villages, tribes, and even towns could be seen everywhere.

The human race outside the mountain is different from the human race deep in the mountain. The vast majority of the human race deep in the mountain are ordinary people. The human race outside the mountain all practice martial arts, and their energy and blood are so powerful that a seven-year-old child can tear apart tigers and leopards alive. Pack of wolves.

Fang Yang understood this after just a moment's thought.

This is the prehistoric world, not the ancient earth. Without any force value, how can the human race become the protagonist of the world?

Even if a saint feeds the human race, the human race still has to digest the food fed by the saint.

However, in a world where all races live side by side, how can there be true peace?

Fang Yang flew over a small village next to a river and saw countless monsters coming outside the village and attacking the village's defense line.

"Young ones, human flesh and blood is the most delicious. Kill all the old ones, and capture the young ones and raise them in captivity for human breeding."

"We, the demon race, are the protagonists of the world. These weak humans are not qualified to occupy this land."

The demons were so numerous that the villagers were no match for them. After resisting for a while, they were completely at a disadvantage.

How can any monster in the human race have children?

The most common chicken demon can lay twelve eggs even if it only lays one egg a month.

Not to mention those fish monsters, who lay eggs at one time and have who knows how many offspring.

boom!

Under the powerful offensive of the demons, the defense line formed by the villagers quickly collapsed. The demons, like wild beasts, rushed into the village screaming and began their massacre.

Fang Yang felt no fluctuation in his heart and walked straight around the village, ignoring these things.

He is a demon, and even more so an extraterrestrial demon. The disputes between humans and demons, humans and gods, and humans and witches have nothing to do with him.

His current mission is to find a place where spiritual energy gathers, and stay in seclusion for thousands or tens of thousands of years to improve his cultivation.

Fang Yang flew all the way, and he didn't know how far he flew. A month later, he finally flew to the edge of the plain.

On the edge of the plain is a huge mountain range. A river three thousand miles wide divides the mountain range into two halves. The river rolls down, which is extremely spectacular.

Fang Yang felt very sorry.

The spiritual energy on both sides of the river is very abundant, which shows that there is a water vein under the river. Unfortunately, the spiritual energy emitted by water veins is mostly water spiritual energy.

His true body belongs to the element of fire, so it is not impossible to forcibly absorb water aura. The Nine Transformations True Demon Art has the mystery of transforming the aura of the five elements.

However, with one more transformation process, this increase and one decrease, his cultivation speed still cannot increase.

The most troublesome thing is that now is the time when the human race and the demon race, which is mainly the water tribe, are at war. Practicing by the river is not a wise choice.

If you are involved in a war and become someone else's cannon fodder, you won't even have a chance to regret it.

No, Fang Yang had just flown three hundred miles, and trouble started.

Boom!

There was an explosion, and four water pillars shot up into the sky. Four figures came out of the water, with three human monks chasing after them and a frog spirit escaping in front.

Fortunately, Fang Yang was always careful and changed his flight route when he noticed something was wrong underwater. Otherwise, he would have had to collide head-on with these four people.

Even so, the three human monks did not let Fang Yang go.

"What a cunning monster. No wonder you want to escape to the west. So you have helpers? Junior Sister Gongsun, Junior Sister Baili, leave this frog spirit to me. You go kill the monster who is helping the frog spirit."

"Yes!"

Immediately, two human monks from outside the country attacked Fang Yang indiscriminately.

Fang Yang had long been mentally prepared for the incompatibility between men and monsters, but when he actually encountered such a thing, he was still filled with anger.

He was just on his way, who was he provoking?

"If you want to kill me, I will send you to the West first!"

Fang Yang sneered, and a bronze mirror emitting precious light appeared in his hand. He activated his magic power, and in an instant, thousands of rays of light were emitted from the bronze mirror.

These rays shine into the void, penetrate everything, and destroy everything.

The three human monks and the frog spirits evaporated without even a chance to react under the rays of light, and they died beyond hope.

Fang Yang transformed into a powerful hand, fished it out from the air, took the relics of the three people and the demon into his hand, and then quickly flew away and left the scene.

These three people and one demon are poor ghosts just like Fang Yang. Their magic weapons are just low-grade immortal weapons with little value. However, the techniques they practiced may not be useless.

Since Fang Yang didn't want to become a disciple, he could only create subsequent exercises on his own, and to create his own exercises, he had to master all the principles of Taoism.

Therefore, he must collect even the most low-level skills to prepare for creating skills in the future.

After crossing the river for three thousand miles, Fang Yang arrived at Hedong.

As the saying goes, thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river, this sentence is not unreasonable.

Although there is spiritual energy in Hexi, the concentration of spiritual energy is far less than that in Hedong. As soon as you enter Hedong, it's like stepping into another world.

"It looks a bit like the ancient world."

Fang Yang nodded repeatedly.

The prehistoric world has not been broken yet, but a small sky pillar has been broken. If it cannot even provide the spiritual energy needed for a heavenly immortal to practice, it would be too unprehistoric.

However, as soon as the spiritual energy became stronger, the number of monks increased accordingly.

Fang Yang had just flown forty miles, and a sect appeared in his mind. This sect was established between two mountain peaks. It had many disciples and many escaping lights shuttled in the sky.

He didn't dare to get close and immediately moved away.

He has already seen the behavior of human monks. When they see monsters, they draw their swords and kill them without any reason.

He knew why.

In the distant lich period, the demon clan once carried out a massacre on the human race. From then on, the human race was full of hatred towards the demon clan and wished to destroy all the demon clan.

It was clear, but if anyone wanted to kill him, he would definitely not let this person go.

After flying over this sect and flying more than 300,000 miles, Fang Yang finally found a place where spiritual energy gathered but was hidden enough.

This is the site of an ancient war. It was originally a valley. Because of a great battle, the earth was torn apart by the force of the battle, forming a sea of ​​lava.

The earth's fire surged in the sea, and the crimson flames beat against the earth like a tsunami.

The temperature here is extremely high, even low-grade immortal weapons can melt.

"What a great place! If I practice here, I will be able to reach the realm of true immortality in less than a hundred years."

Fang Yang jumped down and plunged into the magma.