Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

There is a reason why Yang Jiao and others received less karma, which is closely related to the fact that Yang Jiao saved countless lives.

Fundamentally speaking, this disaster was not caused by Yang Jiao and others. Their own roots are deep enough and they did not promote the appearance of the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

The merits and demerits offset each other, and the Heavenly Dao reduced the karma of everyone.

Duobao Taoist was given 100 million mu of karma, which was purely his own fault. He colluded with the Demonic Dao and instigated Tongtian Sect Master to set up the Zhuxian Formation, laying the foundation for the battle of the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation.

If such a person had not had Tongtian Sect Master's merits of opening the sky, establishing the religion, and preaching the doctrine to resist in front, the karma he received would have exceeded 500 million mu at least.

The disciples of Jiejiao "happily received" karma, but what about the disciples of Renjiao, Chanjiao, and Xifangjiao?

They can't escape either!

Their saints all participated in the battle that shattered the prehistoric world. The net of heaven is vast and nothing can escape. How can they escape?

On this day, karma rained down from the sky of the prehistoric world, and all the disciples of the four sects of Xuanmen were given karma.

There was only one exception, and that person was Jiang Ziya.

Jiang Ziya was the one who conferred the gods on behalf of the heaven. During the Conferred God Calamity, he represented the Way of Heaven. He only had merits for killing people, but no karma.

Moreover, he also made arrangements in advance to save many lives.

Combining the two, Jiang Ziya was not only innocent, but also meritorious. As long as the Conferred God was completed, he would get a merit.

This just happened to suit Jiang Ziya's wishes. After the Conferred God was over, he planned to seal the mountain for a million years and enjoy a period of salted fish time.

"Chaos Bell, I think I should have misunderstood something."

In the world of destiny, Fang Yang pondered and tried to guess the intention of Hongjun Patriarch.

Ancestor Hongjun's existence at this level did not seem to care about the distinction between immortals, demons, Buddhas, and monsters. For him, as long as there was someone valuable, he would invest in him.

Such a height has surpassed the saints of the Way of Heaven.

When saints do things, they are more or less biased, and the dispute between the East and the West is an example.

"I am afraid that only Hou Tu Niangniang can understand the thoughts of Hongjun Laozu. My realm is not enough now, so it is normal that I can't see through his intentions."

Fang Yang doesn't want to dwell on things that he can't think of for too long. Right now, he has an important thing to do.

It is time for the Hate Heaven Sect to be born.

At this moment, all the creatures in the prehistoric world have just suffered a great disaster, and it is the time when hatred in their hearts is the strongest.

Not to mention the souls of those whose relatives and fellow disciples have died, hatred is certain.

Don't those whose spiritual fields, pastures, fish ponds and other industries have been destroyed hate the initiator of this disaster?

After working hard for thousands and tens of thousands of years, they finally bought a spiritual field of their own and built a cave of their own. In the blink of an eye, it's gone!

People who encounter such things want to kill the saints.

Although Fang Yang has grown into a great supernatural being, he never ignores the thoughts of the lower-level creatures. In this world, most creatures live at the bottom.

Fang Yang entered the time and space where the Hate Heaven Sect was, and spread out the Demon Summoning Banner to collect the demons. With a thought, he sent out the Qi Tian Bao Lun and the Demon Summoning Banner to his Dharma Body.

The doctrine of the Hate Heaven Sect is "repaying grievances with justice", which is definitely a cult in the eyes of the court and the righteous. Therefore, Fang Yang must use the Qi Tian Bao Lun to hide the sect deeper, lest the Dharma Body be found before the Hate Heaven Sect has been carried forward.

"If you don't take revenge, you are not a gentleman, and if you don't redress injustice, you are a wronged person. Xuanmen will definitely take this trouble!"

He is not afraid that the ancestor Hongjun will be angry about this matter. After the ancestor Hongjun merged with the Tao, his temper is surprisingly good.

Besides, with the identity of the ancestor Hongjun, it is impossible for him to directly attack Fang Yang. If the ancestor Hongjun wants to take action against Fang Yang, he will most likely send out the elders of the Xuanmen.

After obtaining the Demon Summoning Banner and the Heaven-Defying Treasure Wheel, the Dharma Body immediately took action, bringing the Black Robe Demon Lord, the Ying Yao Demon Lord, the Yellow Hair Demon Lord, and others into the prehistoric world and began to preach.

Ailao Mountain was once the entrance to a small world, but now it has disappeared. The ghost cultivation tribe on Ailao Mountain has also disappeared.

Above the dark abyss, the yin energy is gloomy, and the resentment gathers together to form a dark cloud.

At this time, a young ghost cultivator with two feathers on his head and light blue skin flew from afar. He looked anxious and worried.

When he saw the disappeared Ailao Mountain and the abyss on the ground, he couldn't stop trembling, and a feeling of despair surged into his heart.

"Ailao Mountain has been wiped out, what about Grandpa and the others..."

The young man was in great pain.

Their tribe has always been at peace with the world, but because of their kindness, they were massacred by other tribes and became a ghost cultivation tribe.

Now, the people in the tribe can't even become ghost cultivators.

"Why? Why exactly?"

The boy was in great pain, unable to cry, and could only let out a ghost howl.

At the same time, his resentment and hostility increased greatly, and his skin changed from blue to gray.

Originally, the boy had already cultivated into a mysterious immortal, and his ghost body was pure yang. Under normal circumstances, he could not become a fierce ghost. However, his hatred at this time was too deep, and hatred made him lose himself.

"Wulian Demon Lord, this young friend has such deep hatred, why not join our Hate Heaven Sect!"

In the void, a Shamatte with an explosive head came out and came to the boy, and Fang Yang began his deception.

Fang Yang's favorite is people like the boy who are full of hatred, because such people can help him improve his realm.

The young man seemed to have not seen Fang Yang, still immersed in pain and hatred. Fang Yang had no choice but to step forward and pat the young man on the shoulder.

It is very simple to subdue such a young man. Just give him some benefits and tell some small stories, and he can be taken down.

Sure enough, after learning that the disappearance of Ailao Mountain was the masterpiece of the great war between saints, the hatred in the young man's heart deepened.

The second person Fang Yang met was a mother whose son died.

She sent her son to a sect, hoping that her son could stand out. However, her hope was ruined on the day when the prehistoric world was broken.

Her son died, and her world collapsed. What made her even more desperate was that she didn't even know who did it.

Fortunately, the helpful Hate Heaven Demon Lord came.

A mother who lost her son is really not afraid of anything. When she heard that it was the masterpiece of the saint, she gnashed her teeth with hatred and crushed a mountain into powder.

The Hate Heaven Sect has one more believer.

In this way, Fang Yang and his cannon fodder army traveled all over the prehistoric world. Whenever they met people who had lost their loved ones or experienced other desperate things, they would pull them into the Hate Heaven Sect.

In Fang Yang's eyes, the Hate Heaven Sect was just a tool that could be discarded at will. He didn't have to worry about anything, just spread hatred.

In just a hundred years, the Hate Heaven Sect grew bigger and bigger like a snowball.