Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

Yu Gong's story has come to an end, but Fang Yang's story continues.

After Fang Yang left his old place in Wangwu Mountain, he headed west and began his journey around the ancient times.

He came to the prehistoric world 50,000 years ago, and this was the first time he traveled to the prehistoric world. Therefore, he is not in a hurry. Everywhere he goes, he must carefully feel the local culture, local customs and customs.

In the ancient continent, he saw more wonderful human races.

There are the Celestials who are born with powerful magic, there are the Us tribe whose upper body is a human and the lower body is a horse, there are the Midas tribe who have the ability to turn stone into gold, there are the Immortals who will never age in their lifetime, and there are those who are neither male nor female. mule people

These human races do not have the blood of foreign races. They are all humans with innate blood.

Fang Yang's eyes were opened, and he became more and more interested in this vast ancient world.

Traveling is fun, but business is more important. Most of the time, he was looking for the ruins or small world of ancient immortals.

It's a pity that the opportunity is not what he wants to have, he can get it if he wants to.

He traveled hundreds of millions of miles across the mountains and rivers, but only found a bunch of the remains of the mysterious immortals, not even the caves of the ancient golden immortals.

He doesn't dislike it, as long as it is related to cultivation, he accepts it without fail.

These are all the fruits of his labor, and there is absolutely no reason to give up.

Before I knew it, eighty years had passed.

Fang Yang came to the Zhongtiao Mountain boundary.

Zhongtiao Mountain, the entire mountain range is 30 million miles long, with countless strange peaks. The highest peak is almost inserted into the ancient starry sky. Standing on the main peak of Zhongtiao Mountain, one can reach out and pluck the stars from the sky.

Living at the foot of this wonderful land of fairy mountains, the people should be able to live and work in peace and contentment. However, when Fang Yang entered the Zhongtiao Mountain boundary, what he saw was not such a scene.

A plague is breaking out in the Zhongtiao Mountains.

The creatures here, whether they are humans, animals, or demons and immortals, have all become tuberculosis ghosts. What makes Fang Yang feel strange is that the plague that can infect immortals cannot kill mortals, but only turns them into tuberculosis ghosts.

When Fang Yang saw this scene, his first reaction was to take out the poison-proof elixir and stuff it into his mouth.

He didn't dare to get close to the crowd and flew straight to Zhongtiao Mountain.

The plague that can break out in the prehistoric world is definitely not an ordinary plague. He couldn't guarantee that he would be able to resist this plague.

Fang Yang originally thought that this plague only targeted humans and animals. But when he entered Zhongtiao Mountain and saw the scene deep in the mountain, he was even more horrified.

It turned out that the ongoing plague not only infected humans and animals, but also the magical herbs and elixirs were not spared.

Where Fang Yang looked, all the spiritual creatures were sick and lifeless.

Suddenly, he felt that there was an extremely cold force that broke through the protection of the medicinal energy and penetrated into his body.

"Even my poison-avoiding pill can't be resolved?"

Fang Yang immediately sat cross-legged and used the "Hundred Poisons Manual" to assist the medicinal power in his body to resist and resolve this force.

When he sat down, his complexion had turned sallow, as yellow as a patient who had been lying in bed for a month.

From here we can see how powerful this plague is.

Fortunately, he practiced the "Hundred Poisons Manual" and took poison-avoiding pills that could avoid hundreds of poisons. With the cooperation of the "Hundred Poisons Manual" and the poison-avoiding pill, he quickly forced the plague poison out of his body.

puff!

Fang Yang opened his mouth and spit out a stream of dark green air. This airflow fell on the grass and trees, instantly corroding the grass and trees into fly ash.

After forcing out the plague, Fang Yang breathed a long sigh of relief.

"You are careless! This plague is not an ordinary plague, it has given birth to spirituality."

He focused his magic power on his eyes, saw the poisonous air in the void that he could not avoid, and thought to himself.

"The friendly means of Taoism can actually survive the evil and evil aura of poor Taoism."

At this moment, an overwhelming dark green cloud surged from the sky, sweeping across the world in mighty force.

Fang Yang looked up and saw two Taoists standing on the cloud.

These two Taoists, one has a green face and the other has a white face, are very different in appearance.

However, their clothes and decorations are the same. They also wear purple golden fairy wood crowns and golden treasure ring Taoist robes. Their chests are embroidered with the pattern of ten thousand immortals coming to court with heavenly silk.

The person who came turned out to be a disciple of Jiejiao, a disciple of the saint!

Coincidentally, Fang Yang knew the visitors, they were Zhou Xin and Li Qi.

At the Seven Immortals Dharma Assembly, these two Taoists outnumbered the other immortals and took first and second place, and were accepted as disciples by Lu Yue, one of the Seven Immortals of Penglai.

"Why did you meet these two plague gods?"

Fang Yang secretly thought it was bad luck.

When Fang Yang recognized Zhou Xin and Li Qi, Zhou Xin and Li Qi also recognized Fang Yang.

The memory of an immortal is that as long as you have seen it once, you will never forget it.

The two plague gods landed and looked at Fang Yang with shocked eyes.

"Fellow Taoist, have you heard my teacher preach?"

The green-faced Zhou Xin stepped forward and asked.

Fang Yang bowed his hands in greeting: "I have met these two Taoist friends. I have indeed listened to the sermons of Immortal Lu Yue. I remember that at that time, the two Taoist friends defeated all the immortals at the Dharma meeting, and I was very impressed."

Seeing that Fang Yang not only admitted what he had heard, but also mentioned the most glorious event in their lives, the two plague gods laughed from the bottom of their hearts.

"Haha. Don't dare to do it, don't dare to do it! It's just a small trick, but it's far worse than my teacher."

"Although my fellow Taoist didn't have the opportunity to join my religion, he has now become a golden immortal. He has lived up to my teacher's sermon."

The first-generation disciples of Jiejiao were okay because they were taught by the saint himself, but the second-generation disciples of Jiejiao were not good at heart.

"I will bear in mind the kindness of the seven great immortals in preaching. The plague of these two Taoist friends is very serious. If I had not received a chance encounter, I am afraid that I would have become a sick man like those human beings at the foot of the mountain. However, Even if I can prevent myself from being poisoned, there is no way to resolve this poison.”

Fang Yang knew that Zhou and Xin would definitely get to the bottom of it. Therefore, he simply said it himself and took the initiative.

When Zhou Xin heard this, the smile on his face faded slightly. Seeing that his poison did not poison Fang Yang, he felt somewhat unwilling to admit defeat.

"The adventures that fellow Taoists will get must be quite big. I learned this plague from my teacher."

Fang Yang nodded gently:

"When I was practicing in the East China Sea, I met a strange man. This strange man claimed to be a disciple of King Wen. He liked me, so he gave me an elixir and passed on the recipe to me. Today, I took this elixir. The poisonous elixir forced the poison out of the body."

With that said, he took out the recipe for the panacea and handed it to Zhou Xin.

He wasn't lying. In addition to healing wounds, this panacea can also get rid of all kinds of poisons.

Zhou Xin was also very interested in Fang Yang's prescription, so he took the prescription and started reading.

As soon as he saw it, he became addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself.