Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

When the catastrophe came, the world of destiny seemed to be shrouded in a heavy haze.

The sky lost its former color and became dim and depressing, as if foreshadowing the impending disaster. Whether it is the spiritual mountain with abundant spiritual energy, or the secular boundary with scarce spiritual energy, whether it is the earthly realm or the hidden underworld, every corner cannot escape the baptism of this catastrophe.

Endless disasters came like a storm, and the destructive power they carried was so great that even the Golden Immortal had to retreat and dared not fight against the catastrophe.

The war between worlds is extremely cruel, and a small fluctuation will kill countless lives.

However, since Fang Yang dared to cross the catastrophe, he had made full preparations. Natural disasters and man-made disasters cannot be avoided, but they can be prevented artificially to reduce disasters.

During these 600,000 years, in addition to attacking other worlds, the Wusheng Sect was preparing for the catastrophe.

Before this, all the people and resources of the Wusheng Sect were sent to the Zhenkong hometown. Some large sects and dynasties even took away the sect halls, palaces, spirit beasts, and spirit fields.

With the advent of the catastrophe, the sky of the Destiny World has become dim, as if covered by a thick haze. Those once prosperous dynasties and noisy sects are now in a dead silence, with only occasional roars and roars, as if announcing the arrival of the catastrophe.

Those who stayed in the Destiny World were the elites of the Wusheng Sect. They wore solid armor, held the most powerful magic weapons, and were covered with various magic pills and magic talismans, all of which were prepared to deal with the catastrophe.

Shengxin Daojun stood at the highest point, his eyes like torches, watching everything between heaven and earth.

He knew that this moment was the moment for the disciples to show their true strength. They raised their troops for a thousand days and used them for a moment. The countless hardships and tribulations they had experienced will be transformed into the most powerful force at this moment.

"Is this the catastrophe the two leaders talked about? It's really extraordinary."

A disciple looked at the sky, his voice trembling a little, but more firm and determined.

To be honest, he was a little golden immortal, and he was very afraid of this kind of world-destroying disaster, but he knew he couldn't be afraid.

He couldn't retreat, because he was a disciple of the Wusheng Sect.

"Defend the world of destiny to the death and protect our best home!"

With this shout, the disciples of the Wusheng Sect burst out with their strongest magic power. They fought against the catastrophe and used their courage and strength to protect the land they loved deeply.

The catastrophe in the world became more and more fierce, but the disciples of the Wusheng Sect did not retreat at all.

They knew that only by unity could they survive this catastrophe. Their figures looked so firm and brave in the firelight, as if they had become the most dazzling stars on this land.

Of course, there were also discordant places.

For all living beings, death is like a sword hanging over their heads, reminding them of the fragility and brevity of life at all times.

Fear of death has become an inescapable shadow in the hearts of all living beings. Even those who are gifted and have a firm heart of Taoism find it difficult to completely overcome this innate fear.

Some disciples do not have a firm heart of Taoism. Although they have achieved success in cultivation with their talents, when faced with a catastrophe of such a scale, the fear in their hearts is as difficult to contain as a flood and a beast.

They began to panic and lost their calmness and courage in the past.

Boom!

The earth suddenly cracked open, and the scorching earth fire gushed out of the crack, constantly tearing the earth apart, trying to split the earth in half.

Before the catastrophe, Yang Jun volunteered to take the task of suppressing this area. Yang Jun thought that he was loyal enough to the Wusheng Sect and could die for the Wusheng Sect.

However, when the disaster really appeared in front of him, Yang Jun was frightened by the disaster and almost lost the ability to think. He did not guard the earth as required by the task.

"Disciples of the Holy Church, the opportunity to establish immortal merits is right in front of you. The Holy Church has developed from a secular sect in a small world to today, and no disaster can defeat us!"

At this moment, the voice of the Lord of Samsara came into Yang Jun's mind, and this sentence was like a ray of dawn that illuminated the soul of this disciple.

Yang Jun took a deep breath, and there was no fear in his heart. He used Taoist magic to suppress the earth fire.

Yang Jun turned back and found the right direction, but others might not be able to turn back.

Like Yang Jun, Lian Xi also saw the earth crack and the earth fire erupt. However, Lian Xi did not work hard when suppressing the earth veins, thinking of retaining his strength and always ready to find an opportunity to escape.

The Lord of Samsara was furious when he saw that this person actually obeyed in public but disobeyed in private. He killed Lian Xi with a look and ended his life.

"This is the fate of anyone who has a different heart from the Holy Church. They usually eat and use the Holy Church's money, but when it's time to contribute, they want to back off. How can it be so easy?"

After executing Lian Xi, the Lord of the Wheel of Reincarnation was still angry and warned him.

The Lord of the Wheel of Reincarnation dared to say that among all the forces in the heavens and the worlds, no force could match the treatment of the Wusheng Sect.

These disciples have never lacked cultivation resources, and those who performed well can even have a small world to preach. Not to mention the casual cultivators, even the second-generation inner disciples of other saintly sects are not treated as well as they are.

As long as they die for the Wusheng Sect, every living being has a chance to be resurrected.

He didn't understand why these disciples were dissatisfied.

It is not known whether the killing of the chicken to scare the monkey by the Master of Samsara worked, or whether they figured it out on their own. Except for Lian Xi, no disciple was lazy.

"But what should we do next?"

The Master of Samsara, who enjoyed a high status in the endless time and space, was surprised to find that his perception could not touch everything that was happening.

One hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred powerful auras suddenly emerged like surging waves. They seemed to emerge from the endless void and permeate every corner of the entire world of destiny.

These auras were so powerful that any cultivator would be shocked and awed.

The source of these auras was one mysterious space-time portal after another.

These portals seemed to be connected to the same void. Through them, you can see the shadows of countless disasters flashing. Those disasters seemed to be an indescribable force. They intertwined and collided in time and space, exuding a palpitating aura.

"It turned out to be the land of eternal disasters!"

The Holy Heart Master also felt unprecedented pressure at this moment. His expression changed drastically, because he saw a horrible place through these portals - the land of eternal damnation. (End of this chapter)