Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

Fang Yang left Buzhou Mountain.

In fact, Buzhou Mountain is a huge treasure house of human resources. In Buzhou Mountain, there are many Taiyi Golden Immortals who are not allowed to belong to the Three Realms and the Saint Sect.

If they were conquered, Fang Yang would be able to establish a huge force in an instant.

Fang Yang has an advantage that others don't have, that is, he can enter and leave Buzhou Mountain freely. He can completely use his cultivation resources to win over these casual cultivators and make them willingly use them for him.

However, with the current situation, even if he conquered these Taiyi Golden Immortals, it would not have much effect.

Therefore, he could only let these Taiyi Golden Immortals sleep for a while longer. Anyway, they were immortal and could not die no matter how much they slept.

After leaving Buzhou Mountain, Fang Yang first visited the Six Paths of Reincarnation Hall.

Empress Houtu was greatly surprised when she saw that he had become an innate god. But she didn't say much, she just asked Fang Yang to practice well and not to let down the great opportunity.

After delivering Gonggong's letter to Queen Houtu, Fang Yang flashed again and arrived in the northern part of the prehistoric world.

Because of the black turtle, the ancient north has been shrouded in poisonous gas and miasma all year round. These poisonous miasmas are often unbearable even by Xuanxian. Once inhaled, they will be poisoned and die.

Fang Yang had no intention of traveling, and followed the direction Xing Tian said and instantly arrived outside the Wu Clan.

On the vast expanse of land, a huge city rises from the ground. Countless totem pillars are inserted outside the city. The phantoms of gods and demons emerge with vast auras, guarding the city.

Even so, Fang Yang was able to sense many powerful auras. These auras include those of the witch clan and other monks.

There is some aura that is close to Xingtian, and it is the aura of a quasi-sage.

Without saying a word, Fang Yang took out the token given to him by Empress Houtu, showed it in his hand, and headed towards Pangu City.

The most boring thing in the world is to show off and slap someone in the face. Only juniors in the realm of refining qi and transforming into gods like to do such boring things.

What's the point of making a fuss with friendly forces?

If you want to show off, go to the enemy's base camp to make trouble.

Fang Yang appeared at the city gate, and the great witch guarding the city saw the Hou Tu Ling in Fang Yang's hand at a glance.

"I've seen the Underworld Envoy!"

This great witch is from the Zhurong witch clan. He has the aura of the law of fire and is extremely powerful. Although he is not a Daluo Golden Immortal, he has reached the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Fang Yang just nodded slightly and stepped into Pangu City.

Facts have proved that Empress Houtu's Houtu Order is very easy to use. Not to mention blocking it, the gatekeeper wanted to send Fang Yang into the city in person.

When we walked into the city, our eyes suddenly opened up. There were a lot of people, busy traffic, pavilions, pavilions, stalls and shops, and they were not left behind at all.

On the main roads, warriors from the Wu clan patrolled from time to time to maintain order in the city.

"Who is that person?"

Fang Yang's eyes moved and he locked onto a figure in the crowd. This is a Taiyi Golden Immortal who once had a relationship with Fang Yang.

It was this person who handed over the inheritance of Qiankun Patriarch to Fang Yang. It was also this person who felt that Fang Yang was stubborn and said that he would never meet Fang Yang.

Taoist Xuanji, a disciple of Patriarch Tianji.

At this time, Taoist Xuanji was dressed as a fortune teller, set up a stall, and was telling people's fortunes.

Fang Yang's figure flashed a few times and he came directly to Taoist Xuanji's stall.

"Fellow Taoist Xuanji, we meet again!"

When he heard someone calling his name, Taoist Xuanji subconsciously raised his head. However, when he looked at it, his eyes almost fell out of their sockets.

"It's you! Why did you come to Pangu City?"

Taoist Xuanji also recognized Fang Yang.

But soon, he discovered something was wrong, because now Fang Yang's whole body was enveloped in a pure aura of luck. This kind of luck is extremely strong, even comparable to that of his teacher.

Moreover, he found that he could not tell Fang Yang's cultivation level at all.

He himself is Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he is also proficient in the art of observing qi. Even he can't tell, there is only Daluo Golden Immortal!

"How long has it been since you became enlightened?"

Taoist Xuanji was extremely shocked.

Fang Yang smiled slightly: "I have received the inheritance from the ancestor of Qiankun. Isn't it normal to be promoted to Daluo Jinxian? However, I remember that fellow Taoist said that fellow Taoist has given up everything. In this case, why did fellow Taoist appear here? In this ancient city?”

Obviously, this Taoist Xuanji did not escape the law of true fragrance.

Since Taoist Xuanji has become the disciple of Patriarch Tianji, he cannot escape this dispute. Even if he joins Xuanmen, he is still in disputes.

After the initial shock, Taoist Xuanji gradually calmed down.

He composed himself and said with a wry smile.

"I figured that only here could I survive the great disaster."

After hearing this, Fang Yang finally understood. Taoist Xuanji figured out some clues about the Divine Lantern Club, so he ran to Pangu City to seek shelter.

Fang Yang couldn't help but sigh. Without the protection of Jidu Ancestor, it would be difficult for him to survive the disaster.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have a headache.

If Patriarch Jidu had been plotting against him from beginning to end, he would not hesitate to regard Patriarch Jidu as his enemy, but...

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. When I reach the level of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, I can talk to him and see what he thinks."

At this time, Taoist Xuanji's voice sounded again.

"That day, it was the poor Taoist who did not do enough and miscalculated the fate of fellow Taoist. This time, the poor Taoist will apologize to the fellow Taoist!"

Taoist Xuanji actually stood up from the stall and bowed to Fang Yang to apologize.

His words aroused Fang Yang's interest, so he asked.

"What was the fate that Daoyou calculated that day?"

The Taoist Xuanji was slightly stunned, and then said: "Failure to prove the Dao, no good end!"

After leaving the stall of the Taoist Xuanji, Fang Yang's mind kept echoing with the Taoist Xuanji's words.

He couldn't figure out the reason why he failed to prove the Dao, so he asked the Taoist Xuanji again.

The Taoist Xuanji told him that in his calculation, Fang Yang would be plotted against and lose half of his luck.

"Could it be that after I entered the world of destiny, something happened in the prehistoric world. It was this thing that ruined my luck."

Fang Yang kept calculating and thinking in his mind.

He thought about it and thought that his greatest adventure was the world of destiny and the immortal heart lamp.

Because of the world of destiny, his luck soared, and because of the immortal heart lamp, his luck was suppressed.

The innate treasures all have the effect of suppressing luck.

With the help of these two great adventures, his luck was not damaged, and he was able to achieve success.

"Is there anyone plotting against me?"

Because Fang Yang entered the inner world of destiny, even if someone cast an evil spell on him, he could not sense it at all.

This time, if he had not met Xuanji Taoist, he would probably not know all this.

After thinking about it several times, Fang Yang stopped thinking about it, but became alert secretly.

If someone really wanted to plot against him, it would definitely not be just once.

I have a cold, I will go to bed first