Prehistoric: Beginning with Foolish Old Man Moving the Mountains

Investigating the truth about Junzi Country is a very dangerous thing. If you don't do it right, you will die again.

However, Fang Yang would not give up because of danger. If he gives up, he can only wait for time and slowly become a golden immortal.

In the market, he saw many immortals who were dying.

When these immortals were young, they felt that their life span was still very long, so they practiced cultivation slowly. Gradually, their ambition was worn away.

By the time their lifespan was about to end, they had completely lost their will to fight and could only sit in the dojo and wait to die.

Fang Yang didn't want to be this kind of person.

Even if he dies, he must die as a monk, so that his journey through time will not be in vain.

What does it mean to be killed by the Book of Life and Death?

After arriving in the underworld, as soon as he drank Meng Po soup, he became a plaything of gods and Buddhas, and his destiny was dictated by others at will.

Rather than doing this, it would be better to fly away and disappear between heaven and earth.

He flew towards the west of the gentleman's country.

The west of the Junzi Kingdom is a barbaric land full of miasma, which is very similar to the north of the prehistoric world.

Such poor mountains and rivers are usually the survival places for weak races.

Fang Yang's target is the demon in the wild land.

Demons and monsters are all cultivated from wild beasts, and their animal nature is difficult to tame. They must not have cultivated the spirit of a gentleman, and they cannot cultivate it even if they want to.

Therefore, Fang Yang wanted to understand the history of Junzi Country through them.

In the wild land, there are monsters everywhere, but there are very few people who have become monsters.

This is because the evil spirit in the wilderness is too strong. The strong evil spirit makes it difficult for the monster beasts to cultivate their souls.

"Demon, where can you escape!"

Several figures entered Fang Yang's sight.

A lizard spirit flew away with all its strength, but its tail was cut off, its cultivation was damaged, and it couldn't move any faster at all.

Behind him, there were more than a dozen human monks.

The leader was an old Taoist priest with an immortal spirit. He controlled two immortal swords, one red and one blue, and launched a crazy attack on the lizard spirit.

Behind the old Taoist priest are his disciples and juniors.

"A little lizard spirit actually dares to hurt the people of my country. Today, Pindao will kill you completely and hang your body outside the demon hall of your demon clan, so that all the demons will know that you have offended The fate of my country of gentlemen."

The old Taoist priest raised his hand and pointed, and the red fairy sword flew out, killing the lizard spirit on the arm with one strike.

"what!"

The lizard spirit cried out in pain.

"So what if I'm injured? If that man hadn't pecked off my tail three thousand years ago, I would have become a spirit long ago."

The old Taoist priest snorted coldly: "What a joke. What happened so many lives ago, how can it be counted in this life? Besides, when that man cut off your tail, he was just a chicken."

The lizard spirit looked sarcastic.

"Really? It turns out that in the eyes of your human race, a thousand years of kindness must be repaid, but a thousand years of hatred cannot be repaid."

He understood that he couldn't run away today.

He is not afraid of death. If he were afraid of death, he would not leave the wilderness and go to the gentleman's country to seek revenge.

It's just that his heart is still full of nostalgia for this world. He wants to live, cultivate to the point of golden immortality, and live as long as heaven and earth.

"How brave, a mere fairy, dares to break into the wild land. Do you really think that all of us monsters are dead?"

The sky and the earth changed color, the earth trembled, and countless skulls flew from a distance, forming a larger skull.

Feeling the aura emanating from the big skull, the old Taoist priest's expression changed drastically and he stopped together with his juniors.

"What kind of monster is your honor?"

The old Taoist priest relied on his background and was not afraid at all.

"I am the supreme leader of the world of monsters and the Lord of the Qiankun Cave. How dare you, a mere immortal, ask me my name?"

The skull's voice was powerful and domineering, resounding throughout the world. His eyes opened and closed, and two red lights shot out from his eyes.

When the old Taoist priest saw this, he was horrified. He shouted "Formation" and raised his sword with all the disciples to meet him.

boom!

The formation formed by the old Taoist priest was instantly broken, and the whole group spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Killing you guys is just dirtying my hands. Get out of here!"

The skull said again.

The old Taoist priests were defeated by a look and thought they had no way out. Who would have thought that this Qiankun Cave Master would actually let them go.

So, the old Taoist priest immediately took his juniors and returned in despair.

The lizard spirit looked at all this, dumbfounded.

He was chased by an old Taoist priest, suffered injuries one after another, and was ready to die.

Survival from desperate situation came too quickly, and his heart was full of surprises.

"Hmph! You, a demon at the peak of the Celestial Realm, are actually being chased by a monk at the middle stage of the Celestial Realm. You are a complete embarrassment to us demons."

A scolding woke the lizard spirit up.

The lizard spirit hurriedly knelt on the demon cloud and thanked him: "Huang Lizard thanks the cave master for saving his life! As long as the cave master has given instructions, the yellow lizard will not hesitate to die."

Fang Yang said: "What's the use of asking you for something that I can't do. However, I have been in seclusion for too long. I don't know what changes have taken place in the world."

The master of the Qiankun Cave is naturally Fang Yang in disguise, and the old Taoist priest can't see the flaw in the mirage's illusion.

The lizard spirit was shocked after hearing what Fang Yang said.

He thought to himself: "It turns out that the cave master is an old man, no wonder he is so powerful."

"What does the cave master know?"

The skull's mouth did not move: "Let's talk about the country of gentlemen? What is the country of gentlemen?"

He pretended not to know the concept of country, so that the lizard spirit would automatically fill in many details.

Unexpectedly, the lizard spirit asked.

"Cave Master, you have great magical powers, why don't you make your own calculations?"

When Fang Yang heard this, he immediately became unhappy.

If he dared to speculate, he would still be investigating something.

Nothing in the prehistoric world can be easily calculated. Once it is calculated on someone with a higher cultivation level than oneself, it is easy to suffer backlash.

"I am practicing a special magical power and cannot communicate with heaven. Just tell me directly!"

"Yes! Cave Master!"

Huang Lizi began his story.

The Junzi Kingdom was established less than 200,000 years ago. It was a very young country in the ancient times.

Like the Sharman Country, the Great Power Country... they have existed for more than a million years.

Two hundred thousand years ago, the country of Junzi was not called the country of Junzi, but the country of Yelang.

Later, in just a thousand years, a disaster broke out in Yelang Kingdom, and many people died.

Just when the disaster was irreversible, an immortal named Daojun Haoqi came to Yelang Kingdom.

Lord Haoqi reorganized the Yelang Kingdom and cleared up the chaos in the Yelang Kingdom. Because of this merit, Lord Haoqi became the national preceptor of Yelang Kingdom.

After Lord Haoqi became the national master, he taught the people of Yelang country how to behave like a gentleman, and taught them "Haoran Qi Nourishing Technique" to the people of Yelang country.

From then on, Yelang Kingdom changed its name and became a country of gentlemen.

"Such an origin. Since you have made great contributions to the country of Junzi, why are there no historical records in the country of Junzi two hundred thousand years later?"