Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

Fang Yang's retreat lasted another 48,000 years. Seeing that the Sacred Heart Tree was about to transform, Fang Yang quit the cultivation state.

During these forty-eight thousand years, he has successively understood four laws: the Law of Wind, the Law of Rain, the Law of Thunder, and the Law of Killing.

The higher the realm, the easier it is to comprehend the law.

When you reach the realm of a saint, you can even create all kinds of phenomena with just one thought. With a single thought of a saint, ten thousand new laws can be born.

"After waiting for so many years, junior brother is finally about to transform. The strength of my Wusheng Cult is getting stronger and stronger. If there were not saints in the world, I would definitely be born with the Wusheng Cult."

Thinking about the situation in the wilderness, Fang Yang could only smile bitterly.

Ancestor Styx only dared to hide in the sea of ​​blood and preach, so why should he fight with the Saint Sect?

Thinking about it this way, he understood the sentence "As long as the saint does not die, there will be no more robbers".

"Master, you are finally out of seclusion. Over the past tens of thousands of years, transmission notes have often flown into the dojo."

As soon as Fang Yang left the Vacuum Palace, Boy Bai Ling came up to him.

"Bring it to me and see!"

Fang Yang was already used to this.

After all, forty-eight thousand years have passed since the outside world. It was normal for someone to come to him after such a long time.

Especially, brother and sister Zhao Gongming.

At the ceremony, Fang Yang deliberately revealed the twelve Dinghai Divine Pearls in order to lure the Zhao Gongming brothers and sisters.

Zhao Gongming's cultivation level is high, which is of great benefit to Yang Jiao. If Zhao Gongming can become the first quasi-saint of Jiejiao, then the strength of Wudang Holy Mother's side will skyrocket.

When the Great Tribulation of the Gods comes, Wudang Shengshen's faction will not be led by the Duobao Taoist faction, and they will be tricked to death without even knowing what happened.

Wen Zhong was obviously a disciple of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit. When he encountered difficulties, he did not go to his master or the Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit, who was also a disciple of the inner sect. Instead, he tried to drag Shi Tianjun, Zhao Gongming, and Sanxiao into the water. .

It is said that in the Chan religion, the twelve golden immortals use their disciples to ward off disasters. Fang Yang felt that among the Jiejiao, the inner disciples such as Taoist Duobao were using the outer disciples to ward off the disaster.

After all, when Sanxiao was bullied as a big boy, no one felt that Chan Jiao had bullied Jie Jiao, and no one clamored for revenge. As soon as the Holy Mother of Fire Spirits died, Taoist Duobao and others disobeyed their master's orders and helped Guangchengzi complete the achievement of entering Biyou Palace three times.

As soon as Fang Yang opened the transmission notes, among the three hundred transmission notes, one came from Hongzhou, two came from Pangulou, and the rest belonged to the Zhao Gongming brothers and sisters and Yang Jiao.

Hong Zhou's transmission talisman had no content and was empty. This was an agreement between him and Fang Yang. The empty teleportation symbol meant that things went smoothly and there were no obstacles.

"Huh? This is it?"

Fang Yang's heart moved and he glanced at the top of his head. Then, he showed a playful smile.

Three thousand years ago, Lord Flying Bear Star of Heaven attained enlightenment!

Because it is achieved in the heavenly realm, it cannot be seen in the prehistoric world. Just now, the clone magic Gu was fully activated, and Flying Bear Star Lord became his clone, and he felt it immediately.

"Flying Bear Taoist Lord is still the Star Lord of Heaven. This time he has some fun."

Fang Yang touched his chin. He thought of too many things, such as the extraordinary scenery of Feng Luan Bao's tent, the eighty-year-old Huanghua eldest daughter Ma, and Taoist friends, please stay.

"After a few more retreats, the Fengshen Calamity Tribulation is about to break out. When the Tribulation breaks out, I will hide in the world of destiny and come out after the Tribulation is over. I am not a disciple of the Saint Sect. Once I am dragged into the water, He doesn’t even have a chance to be on the list of gods.”

When faced with calamity, Fang Yang was very calm.

Anyway, there are two clones in the outside world, and using the clones is to reap the benefits. The true body should be hidden deeply and must not be contaminated by the aura of great calamity.

Pangulou issued two transmission notes in succession.

The first one was to tell Fang Yang that all his flat peaches were auctioned and he received a fortune.

The second one is to urge Fang Yang to replenish the stock. The flat peaches in Pangulou are sold out, and the Daluo Golden Immortals all want to buy one and take it home to cultivate a flat peach tree.

Fang Yang thought for a while and replied with a transmission note.

His flat peaches are not the acquired flat peaches in the peach orchard. Acquired flat peaches only produce a batch of fruits in nine thousand years, but his innate flat peaches only take a Yuanhui to produce a batch of fruits.

However, he has peach tree saplings for auction.

He replied in the transmission note that he would bring a sapling of a flat peach tree to Pangulou and let Pangulou do publicity first.

After dealing with this matter, he turned on the transmission notes of Zhao Gongming's brother and sister.

Most of the transmission notes they sent were about meeting Fang Yang, but they didn't say what they were going to talk about specifically.

"I really can't wait! But it's okay to meet them. Let's make a clear path and ask for the lotus seeds of the red lotus of karma and the golden lotus of merit. Now I have the law of time. It doesn't take as long as two kalpas to cultivate them."

Fang Yang made a secret and sent out four transmission notes.

For some things, the sooner they are resolved, the better. If they are put off for a long time, it is easy to have long nights and long dreams, and accidents may occur.

Thirty months after Fang Yang sent the transmission note, the four brothers and sisters Zhao Gongming and Yang Jiao arrived outside the cave together.

The five Great Luo Jinxian were dispatched together. It seemed that Zhao Gongming was determined to obtain the Dinghai Divine Pearl.

Fang Yang asked Bai Lingtong to welcome the five people into the cave, and then started negotiations.

Zhao Gongming is a person who does not mince words. He goes straight to the point: "Fellow Taoist Fang Yang, I am here to make a deal with you. In my hand, there are twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls, and in my hand, I have It’s a set of twelve pieces.”

"No hurry!"

But Fang Yang waved his hand and asked Bai Lingtong to serve the best Zuxiang tea to Zhao Gongming and the others, and a cup of Little Red Robe to Yang Jiao alone.

"Fellow Taoists, please use it with caution. This is tea purchased from Pangu City."

Zhao Gongming and the other two looked at each other when they heard the word Pangu City, and seemed to understand what Fang Yang meant.

Zhao Gongming took a sip of the fragrant tea and felt the fragrance lingering on his lips and teeth, which was wonderful.

"Good tea! Whatever fellow Taoist wants, as long as it's reasonable, Pindao will definitely agree to it."

"readily!"

Fang Yang praised it before saying.

"Fellow Taoists also know that the Dinghai Divine Pearl is extremely powerful, and each one is an innate spiritual treasure. Twelve Dinghai Divine Pearls are twelve innate spiritual treasures. Is that correct?"

Fairy Bixiao had the most violent temper. She laughed angrily when she heard Fang Yang's words.

"Fellow Taoist Fang Yang, you might as well grab the twelve innate spiritual treasures!"

"Third sister!"

Zhao Gongming and Fairy Yunxiao's expressions suddenly changed, and they quickly shouted at each other.

Fang Yang's eyes moved and landed on Fairy Bixiao's face: "It seems that Fellow Taoist Qiongxiao thinks that the Dinghai Divine Pearl is not an innate spiritual treasure?"

Zhao Gongming smiled apologetically: "Fellow Taoist Fang Yang, don't take my third sister's words to heart. However, twelve innate spiritual treasures are not trivial. Can they be replaced by twelve treasures that are as precious as the innate spiritual treasures?"

After speaking, he looked at Fang Yang with hopeful eyes.

When it comes to the road, he must be polite before fighting. If Fang Yang doesn't agree, he has another plan.

For the sake of the Dao, monks will do anything.