Prehistoric: Beginning with Foolish Old Man Moving the Mountains

The female scourge left, leaving behind a bare earth in the Hengshan cave sky.

Fang Yang flew in the sky, patrolling his cave. The more he looked, the more shocking he became.

The female demon's fire poison was so ferocious that all the soil in the cave was infected by the fire poison. Only a few plants can grow on such soil. There are not many living creatures in such a huge cave.

Fang Yang frowned slightly.

Fortunately, the female demon's heat poison can only affect living beings, and has no effect on the spiritual veins and mineral veins in the cave.

If her heat poison infects the spiritual veins and mineral veins, Fang Yang must collect the three lights of the sun, moon and stars and refine the three lights divine water to restore the earth.

Now, there is no need to be so troublesome.

He only needs to collect the fire poison in the cave and cast a spiritual rain to restore the living environment of the cave.

Fang Yang made a big move and Poison Lord Tower flew out.

As his cultivation progressed, the previous magic weapons could no longer keep up with him. The mid-grade Houtian Lingbao was okay, but the top-grade immortal weapon had reached the point where it had to be refined again.

Fang Yang already had some ideas about refining the Baoguang Bronze Mirror and the Ghost Exorcist Talisman. It's just that the materials needed to refining them were too rare, and he didn't have time to collect them yet.

Under Fang Yang's control, the Poison Lord Tower's green light flourished and expanded thousands of times. In a moment, it had grown to a size of 100,000 feet.

"receive!"

From below the Poison Lord Tower, a thick dark green light beam burst out, covering the earth in light.

A powerful suction force came out from the Poison Lord Tower, and the scorched earth on the earth and the fire poison in the depths of the earth suddenly poured into the interior of the Poison Lord Tower like thousands of rivers returning to the sea.

It will be three months later when Fang Yang collects all the fire poison in the Hengshan cave sky into the Poison Lord Tower.

"it is good!"

Fang Yang looked at the fruits of his labor and nodded with satisfaction.

He waved his hand, and in an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the wind and clouds surged, and a cloud and rain fell in the cave sky.

The crackling, heavy rain poured down, filling the cave sky that had been dry for thousands of years.

There is no fire poison in the Hengshan cave sky. The sky is clear and the air is clear, the wind is gentle, the earth is full of the fragrance of earth, and hundreds of millions of miles of fertile land are waiting for the living creatures to move in.

"Next, as long as another wave of creatures from the outside world migrate in and fill the cave sky with vitality, the innate spiritual roots that can suppress the fate of the cave sky will be born."

Inside each Cave Heaven Paradise is an innate spiritual root that suppresses luck. They are the core of the Cave Heaven Paradise.

Whoever refines the innate spiritual root that suppresses the destiny of Dongtian Paradise can combine his own destiny with that of Dongtian Paradise and become the true master of Dongtian Paradise.

For a world or cave, vitality is essential.

A house, no matter how dilapidated it is, can last for twenty or thirty years as long as there are people living in it.

However, if no one lives in this house, within two or three years, the house will appear cracks and collapse in a short period of time.

Creatures have the word spirit. If there were no creatures in the world, the world would slowly lose its spirituality.

In the depths of Hengshan Mountain, there are many spiritual herbs, elixirs, and various kinds of cranes and beasts. Without the interference of Dutian's cloud and fog array, Fang Yang could find a large area with a sweep of his spiritual consciousness.

In just one day, countless more creatures appeared in his natal cave.

Then, he returned to Hengshan Cave Heaven, began to sow fairy grass and medicine, and released various cranes and beasts.

At this point, the only one left behind is the human race.

However, the resources in Dongtian have not yet grown up. Fang Yang is prepared to wait for thousands of years for Dongtian to recuperate, and then migrate humans to Dongtian when the resources in Dongtian are abundant.

After handling the affairs of Dongtian, Fang Yang took out the Tiger Soul Demon Sword and prepared to refine this acquired treasure.

"Roar!"

As soon as it was released, the sword spirit of the Tiger Demon Sword frantically released its evil energy to express its dissatisfaction.

Seeing this, Fang Yang was not used to the Tiger Demon Sword. He flew to a mountain peak, took the Tiger Demon Sword and threw it down.

There was an explosion, and the magic knife was stably inserted into the mountain peak.

Click!

In an instant, the wind and clouds surged between the sky and the earth, and the clouds from the entire cave sky gathered at the top of the mountain.

Electric dragons and snakes were moving away, and thousands of thunderbolts were swimming in the dark clouds, heading towards the top of the peak.

Fang Yang raised his hand and pointed, and a string of runes flew straight into the clouds.

There was a roar in the void of the cave sky, and boundless spiritual energy surged from all directions and entered the thunderclouds on the peak.

The spiritual energy rushes wildly and gathers into spiritual mist. The spiritual mist rushes and condenses into spiritual water. The spiritual water surges and forms countless rivers of spiritual energy.

Wanliu returned to his clan, and his spiritual energy was thrown into the thunder clouds and absorbed by the thunder clouds.

With the help of spiritual energy, the power of thunder increased thousands of times. The thunder and lightning in the sky were densely packed, forming a sea of ​​thunder and lightning, just like the ancient thunder reappearing in the world.

The Tiger Demon Sword senses the changes in the world and continuously releases black evil energy.

The evil spirit in the magic knife was collected by Chi You from the battlefield, and the quantity was extremely large.

As a result, a black ocean of evil spirits gradually formed on the mountain peak, facing the sea of ​​thunder and lightning in the sky.

"Since you are unwilling to surrender, then you can stay on Ten Thousand Thunder Peak and bear the bombardment of thunder day and night!"

Of course Fang Yang would not be angry with a knife. Only children will blame the uneven road after falling.

He deliberately told the sword spirit of the Tiger Soul Sword that he used the righteous thunder between heaven and earth to bombard the Tiger Soul Demon Sword full of evil energy. In fact, he used the power of heaven and earth to refine the magic sword.

Human power is limited, but the power of heaven and earth is infinite. Only one who knows how to borrow the power of heaven and earth can be considered a qualified monk.

Click!

Before Fang Yang finished speaking, a thunderbolt as thick as a mountain pillar fell from the sky with a momentum that destroyed the world and struck the magic knife.

Rumble!

The earth inside the cave sky shook, the mountains trembled, rivers, lakes and seas rolled with huge waves, and the roar of thunder and lightning resounded throughout the cave sky.

If Fang Yang hadn't arranged it, the mountain peak where the magic knife was located would have been wiped out by lightning.

After this blow, the evil spirit in the Tiger Demon Sword was eliminated. Although there is only a trace, it shows that Fang Yang's refining method is useful.

In this way, Fang Yang started frantically refining the Tiger Soul Demon Sword.

Time flies, the years rush by, and before you know it, eight thousand three hundred years have passed.

This day was definitely Fang Yang's happiest day since he came to the Great Desolate World, because not only did he refine the Tiger Soul Demonic Sword, an acquired treasure, but the innate spiritual root of Hengshan Cave Heaven also appeared again.

The protracted bombardment of the sky thunder melted 70% of the evil spirit of the Tiger Soul Demon Sword. Fang Yang also used the power of thunder and lightning to drive his blood essence brand into the depths of the Tiger Soul Demon Sword.

Before he had time to realize the mystery of the acquired treasure, an innate spiritual root also appeared in the void.