Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

The ending of splitting the mountain to save his mother was already doomed.

Yang Jian split the Peach Mountain, but not only failed to save Yao Ji, but also angered the Emperor of Heaven. The Ten Golden Crows descended to the lower world and burned Yao Ji to death.

Under extreme hatred, Yang Jian's cultivation level soared, and he killed the nine golden crows in one fell swoop and entered the heaven. Later, he encountered the Queen Mother in the fourth heaven of the Desire Realm and was broken by the Queen Mother.

Yang Jian's first life ended!

Under the joint propaganda of the Chan Sect and the Heavenly Court, filial piety was widely spread. The two major forces took the opportunity to obtain a large amount of merit for teaching and made a lot of money.

Yang Jian's master, Jade Ding Zhenren, with the promotion of merit, has a great increase in cultivation level, and is likely to surpass Guangchengzi and become the leader of the Twelve Golden Immortals.

Who cares about Yang Tianyou who suffers in the eighteen levels of hell, Yao Ji who is annihilated, and Yang Jian who is reincarnated, except Yang Chan who is in the Wahuang Palace?

Although these are the calculations of the powerful, they are also the choices of these people.

Yang Tianyou and Yao Ji knew that the heavenly rules would not tolerate them, but they insisted on getting married and having children. Yang Jian knew that splitting the peach mountain would make the emperor angry, but he still chose to split the peach mountain.

It doesn't mean that their choices are necessarily wrong.

If they have the strength of Zhenyuan Daxian and Kunpeng Patriarch, there is nothing wrong with their actions. The emperor will not use the heavenly rules to ask them, and Yuanshi Tianzun will not treat them as chess pieces.

The rules are indeed unfair, but they obviously have no strength, but they challenge the rules and challenge those who are stronger than themselves. This is the root of their tragedy.

Everyone must understand the way of being a poor person. If you are not strong enough, you must survive under the rules set by others.

Although the powerful use all living beings as chess pieces, they will not interfere with the choices of all living beings. Everything they did was within the rules.

If you go beyond the rules, you will be out of the protection of the rules. If you are calculated by the powerful outside the rules, it is your own fault and no one else's fault.

Time flies, time passes, and another 46,000 years have passed.

In these 46,000 years, nothing big has happened between heaven and earth. The only big thing is that the most beautiful woman in the prehistoric world, Pilanpo, and Piluxian of Jiejiao have formed a fusion fate.

The reason is that at the last Peach Conference, Piluxian took a second look at Pilanpo and fell for her.

Both parties are Daluo Jinxian, both are disciples of saints, and they are well-matched. Under the auspices of Tongtian Jiaozhu and the two saints of the West, a double cultivation ceremony was held in Jiejiao.

When the news spread to the prehistoric world, I don’t know how many male immortals who admired Pilanpo were sad. On that day, the turnover of the double cultivation halls in the whole prehistoric world soared, and many double cultivation halls had queues of half a street outside.

After this grand event, the prehistoric world calmed down, at least on the surface, and nothing particularly major happened.

If there was anything, it was that Nanyue Divine Lord, Zhujiang Water Lord, and Taixuan Taoist became Daluo Sanxian.

The three appearances of the Long River of Destiny caused quite a stir, but few people knew the truth.

Some people, however, completed a shocking transformation in these 46,000 years.

In the Hengshan Cave Heaven, the void was filled with the divine light of the Great Dao, and behind Fang Yang's head appeared a chaotic vacuum world, and all the divine light came from this chaotic vacuum world.

Vacuum Infinite Great Dao!

The space around Fang Yang began to be unable to bear his breath and exploded automatically, exploding into balls of fire and thunder.

However, Fang Yang's power did not stop.

He continued to improve. In the chaotic vacuum world, the trunk and branches of the World Tree had divine light swimming around. The vacuum life Dharma, vacuum death Dharma, vacuum power Dharma, and vacuum five elements Dharma were sitting cross-legged in their lotuses, and their bodies were constantly expanding and growing.

Shadowless and invisible, formless vacuum.

The stronger Fang Yang was, the more real he was. The stronger he was, the more illusory he was. Between reality and illusion, he would turn into chaos, encompassing the three realms, the five elements, and the myriad ways of heaven.

He first cultivated the vacuum Yin-Yang Avenue, and then cultivated the vacuum anti-five elements Avenue. After synthesizing the vacuum Yin-Yang Avenue and the vacuum five elements Avenue into the vacuum infinite Avenue, his cultivation was completely comparable to that of the Daluo Jinxian.

"Prove the Tao! Prove the Tao!"

Every cell in Fang Yang's body was making the same sound.

At this moment, he had reached the point where he had to prove the Tao. If he didn't prove the Tao, his illusory Avenue would turn into the real Avenue, and he would become a Hunyuan Sanxian.

Only by proving the Tao could he walk back to the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian Road.

In the outside world, the long river of fate was looming, gradually descending, and was about to oppress his head.

As long as Fang Yang had the thought of proving the Tao, he would be immediately drawn into the long river of fate and begin to overcome the tribulation.

"It's time!"

Fang Yang opened his eyes, looked up at the long river of fate above his head, and took back all his magic power.

He couldn't prove the Tao in the prehistoric world.

Of course he was not afraid of the Magic Lamp Society, but he didn't need to make enemies with other saints for this matter. If someone stopped him from proving the Tao of Daluo, he would definitely kill him on the spot, and he would not stop until he killed him completely.

If he killed the disciples of those saints, how could the saints reason with an ant?

Swish!

Fang Yang's figure disappeared in the Hengshan Cave Heaven and went to the Qiyun Mountain Cave Heaven.

On the way to the Qiyun Mountain Cave Heaven, Fang Yang sensed that the power of the great catastrophe between heaven and earth was rolling down and entering the long river of fate.

Above his head, the constantly flashing and ready-to-go long river of destiny always follows him. Wherever he flies, the long river of destiny moves there.

"Who wants to prove the truth? Am I going to be surpassed by the younger generation again?"

"The direction is not Kunlun Mountain, nor Jin'ao Island, nor the location of other major forces. It's a casual cultivator! It's a casual cultivator!"

"The casual cultivators have not been taught by the saints, and they must not be allowed to prove the truth. If casual cultivators prove the truth, they will only disturb the prehistoric world!"

"Find this person, find this person who proves the truth, we must stop him, and then kill him completely. Let the casual cultivators of the world know that they are doomed to fail in proving the truth."

In the prehistoric world, the people of the Magic Lamp Society have already started to act.

Under the organization of the leader of the Magic Lamp Society, all members of the Magic Lamp Society went out together to kill Fang Yang.

However, Fang Yang's speed was too fast. Although there are many Golden Immortals in the Magic Lamp Society, no matter how many there are, their speeds cannot be added up.

Until the long river of fate disappeared, the Golden Immortals of the Magic Lamp Society were unable to find Fang Yang, let alone kill him.

Demon Realm, Guanmo Cliff

Patriarch Jidu looked up at the long river of destiny in the sky and said with a smile: "Go! Go and achieve the Daluo Dao and become a true Daluo Jinxian!"

"Thank you, uncle!"

Fang Yang bowed and flew up, releasing all his magical power.

A strong fire of destiny fell, and Fang Yang's figure disappeared and entered the long river of destiny.

The path to enlightenment has begun!