Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

"When you reach this level of cultivation, you have to start thinking about attaining Daluo. I have to think about how to take the next step."

Fang Yang stood on a mountain peak, overlooking the great rivers and mountains of Hengshan Cave, but he kept thinking about cultivation in his mind.

His current cultivation level is definitely one of the few under Da Luo. However, he is still far away from Daluo Jinxian.

The gap between Jinxian and Daluo is like that between a quasi-sage and a saint. This gap can be infinitely narrowed, but it can never be zero.

As long as there is a gap, you are not an opponent. Unless you have a powerful treasure, you can hope to compete with one or two.

"I have already practiced the Liangyi Divine Fire, using life and death to evolve yin and yang. It is more appropriate than practicing the simple path of life and death."

"After the illusory Yin-Yang Avenue is built, place this illusory Avenue on the World Tree and turn it into a vacuum Yin-Yang Avenue, and use the vacuum Yin-Yang Avenue to become a Daluo Sanxian."

"After yin and yang, it is the opposite of the five elements, and the vacuum is the opposite of the five elements."

"Two illusory avenues, one is the vacuum yin and yang, and the other is the vacuum inverse of the five elements. The yin and yang and the five elements are integrated into one, which is the infinite path of chaos and vacuum."

"The essence of cultivation is to pursue the source of the Dao. The closer you get to the Dao, the closer you are to chaos."

"But, if you want to cultivate into Hunyuan Golden Immortal, or even Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, which direction should you practice? Vacuum Wan Dao, if you want to cultivate Vacuum Dao to the level of Hunyuan Dao, do you have to practice Wan Dao?"

"There are countless truths in heaven and earth, and it is impossible to build them all into great avenues by relying on human power."

Fang Yang kept imagining and deducing. When he reached the point where he could deduce the infinity of vacuum, he could no longer deduce it.

This is because he has not yet reached the level of Daluo Jinxian. If he doesn't reach that state, he won't be able to understand the principles of that state.

"Let's take it one step at a time! After cultivating the Wuji Dao of Vacuum, I will cultivate all the eighty-one innate Pangu Vacuum Dharma. At this time, my cultivation and realm will definitely be tens of millions of times stronger than now. By then, I want to It doesn’t matter how you practice.”

Fang Yang mapped out a clear path for the next practice.

Thinking of this, he felt faintly excited.

After hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation, he finally reached this point and reached the threshold of Da Luo.

He kept telling himself that the closer he got to Da Luo, the more cautious he had to be and the less likely he would go wrong.

In the past, one's life was destined to die. If one died, he would die. It didn't matter. Now that you have cultivated to this point, it would be a pity to die.

He recalled the Vacuum White Lotus, and the Vacuum White Lotus spun around, and with a roar, the heavenly secret that had been shrouding the Hengshan cave sky was blasted out.

The Vacuum White Lotus is a treasure on the same level as the ninth-grade Buddhist Golden Lotus of later generations. It can not only suppress luck, but also block the secrets of heaven.

After his cultivation skyrocketed, he was finally able to unleash the power of the Vacuum White Lotus.

"I've always been watched by Tianji, and I have no privacy at all. Now it's better. I've finally isolated this damn Tianji."

Without the cover of Tianji, Fang Yang felt that the spiritual energy in the void was much sweeter.

Fang Yang has always disliked Tianji.

Under the circumstances, be cautious in everything you do. Even if you say something casually, tens of millions of years later, people with profound knowledge will calculate it.

"Senior brother, why did you get out of seclusion?"

The idea of ​​the Sacred Heart Tree was conveyed.

Twenty thousand years is a long time for Fang Yang, but very short for the Sacred Heart Tree.

Fang Yang nodded slightly and said, "Thank you for your hard work, junior brother. Brother Wei has some things to do in the outside world and has to go out."

When he joined the alliance, he swore an oath of heaven and could not leave the alliance alone.

He also has no regrets about joining the league.

Without that alliance, where would he learn how to become a Daluo Sanxian?

Moreover, practicing the law does not necessarily require retreat.

The law is actually the understanding of the great road. Once your understanding reaches home, the rules will naturally be condensed.

Often, it is easier to understand the rules through experience than through meditation.

"What's important, senior brother?"

Sacred Heart Tree asked.

This time, Fang Yang did not tell the Sacred Heart Tree the reason. He shook his head: "This matter is related to the oath of heaven, and I cannot tell my junior brother.

After hearing that it was related to the "Oath of Heaven", the Sacred Heart Tree immediately stopped asking further questions.

"In that case, senior brother, please feel free to deal with your own affairs!"

Fang Yang left the cave and went straight to Yanhui Peak.

According to his estimation, the external situation should not change much.

Even he felt that 20,000 years was a short time. The Emperor of Heaven had countless things to deal with every day, including cultivation and fighting with the saint sect, so he had no feeling for 20,000 years.

When Fang Yang arrived at Yanhui Peak, he saw an unexpected person.

The man came with a white face and no beard, wearing a white duty official hat, holding a whisk in hand, and was talking to the mountain god with a flattering expression.

"Your Majesty, the Peach Fair will be held in seven hundred years. Your Majesty must honor me and participate. Che Nu will also go to the Xiangjiang Water Mansion to deliver invitations to the Xiangjiang River Lord, so I will be resigning."

He nodded and bowed for a while, then walked away quickly.

"Great Emperor, when did fellow Taoist Nanyue become the Great Emperor?"

Fang Yang was full of doubts, but he was certain that Nanyue Divine Lord did not betray the alliance.

The Heavenly Oath is no joke!

So, after the car slave left, he took the initiative to appear in the void.

The mountain god, who was worried about the invitation, was shocked when he saw Fang Yang suddenly appearing.

This is his kingdom of God. Someone came in, but he didn't notice it. This is the second time this has happened.

Last time, it was Hong Zhou who entered the Hengshan Cave Heaven.

The mountain god quickly calmed down and said, "Daoyou came at the right time. I just have something to give you."

He crossed his fingers and separated the two invitations in his hand.

"Swoosh!"

One of them flew to Fang Yang, and Fang Yang grabbed it through the air and caught it.

This invitation was very delicate, and both the material and the handwriting on it gave people a very noble feeling.

"The owner of Hengshan Cave Heaven personally wrote"

"This is the invitation to the Peach Banquet sent by the chief steward Che Nu of Lingxiao Palace. The Heavenly Court invites me and Daoyou to attend the Peach Banquet in seven hundred years."

The mountain god explained simply.

Fang Yang opened the invitation, and the content in it was indeed the same as what the mountain god said.

A generation of Heavenly Emperor would not use despicable means to plot against others, so he opened it with confidence.

"When did Daoyou become an emperor?"

Putting away the invitation, Fang Yang walked down the void and sat opposite the mountain god.

The mountain god shook his head and said with a smile: "This is a title conferred by the Heavenly Court. Not only me, but others have also been conferred. Fellow Daoist Hong Zhou was conferred the title of Yangtze River Water Emperor, and Fellow Daoist Ao Yi was conferred the title of Dongting Water God."

Fang Yang's expression suddenly became strange, and he thought of something.

"Wouldn't the Heavenly Court confer the title without asking?"

The mountain god looked surprised: "How did Fellow Daoist know?"