Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

Bixia Yuanjun was very nervous about the survival of Confucianism, but Fang Yang didn't take Confucianism to heart at all. He summoned the great masters of Wushengjiao and asked them to discuss the strategy of destroying Confucianism, and then ignored the matter.

As long as it didn't involve the saint's major events, he could leave it to his subordinates to solve. The era when he did it himself was long gone.

Fang Yang, who was free, entered Zhenkong's hometown. He was going to see his disciples. Because he suddenly remembered that in addition to Qingyuan Daojun, he had another disciple.

He didn't really forget, but ignored the existence of Pan Wang.

Fang Yang had always been delaying and avoiding teaching his disciples. Pan Wang was just a disciple he accepted when he was Jiang Ziya, so he had even less sense of existence.

When thinking of Pan Wang, Fang Yang thought of another thing.

Next, he was going to accept five more disciples. Who would teach these five people became a problem.

He couldn't really ask Saint Heart Dao Jun and Samsara Dao Jun to help him teach his disciples, as Saint Heart Dao Jun and Samsara Dao Jun still needed to practice.

It was just right for Pan Wang to teach.

In his previous life, Pan Wang was a great supernatural being, with extraordinary knowledge and realm. It should be no problem for him to teach just five junior brothers.

Pan Wang's dojo in Zhenkong's hometown is located in the south. This place is full of poisonous insects and miasma, which is similar to the 100,000 mountains in the prehistoric times.

Fang Yang divided this place to Pan Wang, on the one hand to provide Pan Wang with a more suitable practice environment, and on the other hand to let Pan Wang guard one side and regularly clean up the evil spirits to prevent the evil spirits from spreading to other areas.

Pan Wang cherished this opportunity very much. In his previous life, he had to be cautious even when preaching, and he didn't dare to be discovered by the saints.

Fang Yang stood in the sky, overlooking the place where Pan Wang preached.

Facts have proved that Pan Wang still has something. His development of various powers even surpassed the great powers in Wusheng Sect.

Each of his three thousand civilizations gave birth to a unique civilization god. These gods regard the entire civilization as their kingdom, complementing and strengthening each other with the living beings.

In these civilizations, as long as you do things that meet the definition of civilization, you can make the gods of civilization grow, and the gods of civilization will feed back their own divine power to the human world.

In the civilization of life, doctors who cure diseases and save lives are the most respected profession. In this civilization, everything can be bought with life, and there is nothing that cannot be bought with life.

Living beings sell their lives in exchange for cultivation resources, break through their cultivation, and thus get a longer life.

This way of cultivation is simply a bug.

In the civilization of double cultivation, double cultivation between men and women is an elegant life interest. Sometimes, double cultivation competitions are held between various sects to evaluate the effects of double cultivation.

The double cultivation civilization even sets up a double cultivation ranking list, and all cultivators are proud to be on the double cultivation list.

In order to improve their rankings, some cultivators constantly challenge the top-ranked cultivators.

Seeing everything that happened in the double cultivation civilization, Fang Yang couldn't help but sigh: This civilization is a paradise for LSP!

In the death civilization, everyone is exploring death, challenging death, and walking on the edge of death.

Every time you challenge death, as long as you don't die, you will definitely become stronger. If you die when challenging death, although you can be resurrected, everything you have gained before will be gone.

Pan Wang lives in the center of the Three Thousand Civilizations, absorbing the power of civilization to improve his cultivation.

What surprised Fang Yang was that Pan Wang had broken through to the realm of Hunyuan Jinxian. Although it was in the early stage, it was still a breakthrough after all.

"Three Thousand Civilizations Slashing Dao Art, this is the real way to prove Hunyuan. Once he cultivates this art, he will definitely be able to achieve Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian."

Fang Yang is in what realm, and with a little calculation, he can clearly calculate the future of this Taoist art.

Of course, Fang Yang's own Zhoutian Dao method is not bad.

Being able to cut off all the cause and effect between heaven and earth at the level of a saint, and thus prove Hunyuan, this is a miracle in the chaotic world.

Fang Yang landed in the Poison King Palace silently, and Pan Wang was unaware. It was not until Fang Yang coughed lightly that Pan Wang felt something and opened his eyes.

Pan Wang was surprised to see that the person who came was Fang Yang.

Although he became Fang Yang's disciple, he had never met Fang Yang. On the surface, he was still Jiang Ziya's disciple.

"Hello, teacher!"

He was very calm, left his seat and saluted Fang Yang. Fang Yang walked to the top of the hall, sat down, and then said "No need to be polite."

People who have comprehended their own way of proving the Tao are confident. Even if he saw a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, he was not very excited.

Pan Wang firmly believed that one day, he himself would become a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

"The mystery of your Taoism is not inferior to the art of beheading the three corpses. There are not many things that I can teach you."

Fang Yang saw the shadow of Hong Zhou in Pan Wang. Pan Wang was more like his Taoist friend than a disciple.

However, a disciple does not have to be inferior to a teacher, and a teacher does not have to be better than a disciple. Fang Yang will not be jealous of his disciples because they are too good.

If a teacher is not as good as his disciples, he should reflect on himself instead of being jealous of them.

Pan Wang was not surprised by praise or criticism: "Teacher, you are too kind. In the practice of cultivation, the teacher leads the way, and the practice depends on the individual. What the teacher has given to the disciples is enough."

Fang Yang nodded, stretched out his hand, and a magic bell appeared in his palm. The sound of Tao vibrated, and the heavens were extinguished. A strong Pangu aura instantly filled the hall.

"Chaos Bell?"

When Pan Wang saw the treasure in Fang Yang's palm, no matter how calm he was, he was shocked.

As we all know, the Chaos Bell is the treasure of the leader of Jiejiao, and Fang Yang is the leader of Wushengjiao. No matter how close Yang Jiao and Fang Yang are, it is impossible for him to give the Chaos Bell to Fang Yang, right?

Immediately, Pan Wang thought of the vision of Jiang Ziya and Yang Jiao falling when Fang Yang was proving the truth.

"Teacher, is the leader of Jiejiao also your clone?"

Pan Wang suddenly felt that his teacher was very dangerous. The Emperor of Heaven is his clone, and the leader of Jiejiao is his clone. The clone alone can stir up the wind and clouds and make the saints restless.

But Fang Yang did not answer this question directly. He continued: "The cause and effect that Xuanmen owes you, your master has recovered it for you. As for your hatred, it depends on you to repay it. Your master will not interfere in your grievances."

After speaking, Fang Yang stretched out his hand and pushed the Chaos Bell in front of Pan Wang.

In the past, Xuanmen used Pan Wang many times, but when Pan Wang needed Xuanmen, Xuanmen gave up Pan Wang. Even Xuanmen pushed Pan Wang to death.

Therefore, when the Chaos Bell fell into Pan Wang's hands, even Hongjun Patriarch could not find fault.

Looking at the Chaos Bell in front of him, Pan Wang became obviously nervous. He looked up at Fang Yang, his eyes unbelievable.

His cheap teacher gave a congenital treasure at the first shot, which was too generous.

Compared with those saints of Xuanmen, Fang Yang was not only generous, but also far more generous than them.

He didn't know that for Fang Yang now, the congenital treasure was no longer of much help to him. Only the Chaos Spirit Treasure and Chaos Treasure could enhance his strength.

Hongjun Patriarch was willing to give away the treasure, and Fang Yang could do the same.

"Take it! Without this treasure, how can you deal with Kunpeng and Minghe who joined hands after you prove your Dao."

"Disciple thanks the teacher!"

Pan Wang finally stopped refusing, bowed to Fang Yang, and took the Chaos Bell. (End of this chapter)