Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

Fang Yang seemed particularly calm about Taiyi's submission, and he didn't feel very happy.

With his current status, there are really not many people in this world who don't want to take refuge in him. Taiyi is very powerful and has the qualifications to attain enlightenment, but such people are not a minority in the Inanimate Sect.

He showed no interest in the resurrection of the ancestral witches. Among the ancestral witches, only Gonggong could let him take another look. The other ancestral witches had no friendship with him. There was really no need for him to pay attention to these little Kalami.

When Taoist Sacred Heart returned to Wusheng World with his face covered with frost, Fang Yang knew that he was wrong.

The Wusheng Cult has long been a part of the prehistoric world, and anything that happens in the prehistoric world, no matter how big or small, will affect the Wusheng Cult. Moreover, there is a close connection between Wusheng Cult and Wu Clan.

Sacred Heart Daojun is a handsome gentleman who rarely shows his emotions. To make him look like this, the ancestral witches must be relying on Empress Houtu and their own seniority to show off their authority as elders in front of him.

"Junior brother, calm down, it's a trivial matter. You now hold the power of the unborn world. When you are angry, you will be the wrath of heaven and earth. The wrath of heaven and earth is no joke!"

Fang Yang thoughtfully poured a cup of tea for Sacred Heart Taoist Lord and consoled him.

If he hadn't taken action in time to suppress the rioting laws of heaven and earth, one disaster after another would have erupted in the Wusheng World at this moment.

When Taoist Sacred Heart heard this, his face was still ugly, but his anger was finally suppressed by him. He drank a cup of tea and chewed the tea leaves together, as if chewing the ancestral witches.

"Brother, I finally understand why the witch clan is weakening. Each of these ancestral witches is more arrogant and domineering than the last, and one is more arrogant and unreasonable than the last. They actually say that a drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring, and that I, the Wusheng Cult, are ungrateful. , saying that you and I are both white-eyed wolves.”

"That's all? I don't believe it, brother."

How could Sacred Heart Taoist Master be so angry because of these nonsense? Those ancestral witches must have said even more unpleasant things.

Taoist Sacred Heart Master hesitated when he heard the words, and asked hesitantly: "Do you all know, senior brother?"

"Brother Wei doesn't know, but a dog's mouth can't spit out ivory. They talk about it over and over again, not just those few words. How they talk about Emperor Jun Taiyi is how they talk about Brother."

The ancestral witches relied on the cover of Pangu Hall and there was nothing they dared to say. This kind of thing doesn't even require calculation, just use logical reasoning to figure it out.

According to the ancestral witches, their old rivals Di Jun, Taiyi, and Kunpeng are all flat-haired beasts. It's not surprising that they hid in Pangu Hall and scolded Fang Yang for being like a man with hair and horns.

"Senior brother, aren't you angry at all?"

After hearing what Fang Yang said, Taoist Sacred Heart calmed down.

Fang Yangqi said: "Why are you angry? You have to know that anger will only hurt yourself, not others. The higher your cultivation level, the more generous you must be. When you have a thought, you can perceive countless people After scolding you in my heart, you will be like my brother."

Taoist Sacred Heart looked at Fang Yang suspiciously. In his mind, Fang Yang was definitely not a magnanimous person.

Fang Yang smiled slightly: "Not long ago, Taiyi came to surrender. Brother Wei has promised him to accept him into the Wusheng Cult. The prehistoric world needs balance, now that the ancestral witches have returned. In order to maintain the balance of the world, Taiyi has arrived at the Ceremony When the Word is sanctified.”

"Taiyi is sanctified?"

Upon hearing this, Taoist Lord Sacred Heart was stunned for a moment, then laughed heartily. Is there anything more uncomfortable than seeing a past opponent become a saint?

"Besides, for my brother, let Hongxuan come forward and invite those powerful men from the Pangu League who are close to my Wusheng Sect to visit the Wusheng World. Of course, it's just a visit, there is no other meaning."

The more Fang Yang said there was no other meaning, the more Sacred Heart Taoist thought there was a conspiracy. Doesn't he understand Fang Yang? He never does anything without any benefit.

Suddenly, he thought of the attitude of the ancestral witches towards the powerful men of the Pangu League at the banquet, and an idea came to his mind.

"Could it be that the Pangu Alliance will disintegrate?"

The ancestral witches were so rude and condescending towards the saints. One can imagine their attitude towards the powerful men of the Pangu League.

Fang Yang didn't say anything, he smiled faintly and left Wusheng World.

In the Zixiao Palace, Patriarch Hongjun was also talking with the five elders Taiyi, Taichu, Taiji, Taishi and Taisu.

I saw him grabbing with his big hand, he grabbed three rays of Hongmeng Purple Qi from the void. This scene made the five elders' eyes widen.

This is the foundation of enlightenment, what all would-be saints dream of!

However, there were five of them, but Patriarch Hongjun only took out three rays of Hongmeng Purple Qi. How could they tell them apart?

However, the next scene shocked the five people even more. After Patriarch Hongjun grabbed the Hongmeng Purple Qi, he opened his palm and blew two rays of Hongmeng Purple Qi into the void.

The five elders are about to burst into tears. Did Ancestor Hongjun call them here just to show them the Hongmeng Purple Qi?

The atmosphere in Zixiao Palace became subtle for a moment, and the five elders looked at each other, wondering what the ancestor Hongjun meant by this move. Ancestor Hongjun didn't seem to be in a hurry to explain. He just glanced at them lightly. His eyes were deep and mysterious, seeming to contain endless wisdom and power.

"Everyone, do you know what this Hongmeng Purple Qi is?" Ancestor Hongjun finally spoke, his voice calm but with an irresistible majesty.

Among the five elders, Elder Taiyi was the first to come to his senses and answered respectfully: "Hongmeng Purple Qi is a treasure between heaven and earth. Those who obtain it can become saints. It is a supreme treasure."

Ancestor Hongjun nodded slightly, "This Hongmeng Purple Qi, I will give it to the five of you."

As soon as Ancestor Hongjun finished speaking, the faces of the five elders showed surprise and confusion. Elder Taiyi couldn't help asking, "Grandmaster, how can the five of us share one primordial purple qi?"

Grandmaster Hongjun smiled slightly, "Although the primordial purple qi is precious, it is not for one person to enjoy alone. If the five of you can work together and practice this way together, their strength can also increase each other and reach an unexpected realm."

Elder Taichu pondered for a moment and seemed to have some understanding, "Grandmaster means that the five of us should work together, use the primordial purple qi as a guide, and jointly comprehend the truth of heaven and earth, so as to achieve a higher level of cultivation?"

Grandmaster Hongjun shook his head, "No, no! Have you forgotten the rules of the Yuanxu world? What the master means is that the five of you will combine your great ways into one, and the five of you will share the fruit of the saint's way."

The five elders were shocked when they heard this, and looked at each other with incredible colors in their eyes. Although they were all elders of the Xuanmen, each with their own strengths, they had never thought that there would be such a way of cultivation. (End of this chapter)