Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

Qishan stretches for hundreds of millions of miles, with rich mountain air, condensing into the shapes of mythical beasts such as phoenixes, dragons, and white tigers in the sky. Birds and beasts in the mountains are singing, and those who don't know the truth really think that there is a phoenix singing in the mountains.

The phoenix singing in Qishan is just a gimmick, which sounds good when spread out, but it can't be taken seriously.

The current strength of the human race far exceeds that of the dragon and wind tribes.

Even if the ancestor dragon is reborn and appoints someone as the human king, this person cannot be the human king, because the emperor of the previous dynasty cannot appoint officials of the current dynasty.

Jiang Ziya passed the five levels and laid out all the way on the road to the gods. After completing the layout, he came to Qishan.

He was not interested in being a minister to others, nor was he interested in intrigues with others in the court. So, he decided to take another path.

What Jiang Ziya did originally had nothing to do with him. He only needed to know what his own purpose was.

Yuanshi Tianzun asked him to assist the king of heaven, but never said that he must be allowed to serve as an official in the court.

Back then, Guangchengzi assisted Xuanyuan Shenghuang in unifying the human race as a teacher. Now, he, Jiang Ziya, can also assist Ji Fa in overthrowing Chaoge as a teacher.

Before that, Jiang Ziya needs to establish a sect, and wait for the Conferred God War to break out to integrate the sect forces in Xiqi.

He integrated the sect forces not to let them go to the battlefield, but to guard the rear.

When the Conferred God War breaks out, those disciples of Jiejiao with poor conduct are likely to attack the civilians of Xiqi, setting fires, floods and plagues.

Once such a thing happens, Jiang Ziya can mobilize these sects to reduce the casualties of civilians.

The most important point is that he hopes to use the power of these sects to save as many lives on the earth as possible when the prehistoric world is broken.

The main body is not a human being!

It's fine, governing the northern part of the prehistoric world. If the prehistoric world is broken, Jiang Ziya dare not imagine how much karma will be brought down on him by the heaven.

Jiang Ziya is still lucky, and Yang Jiao, who is imprisoned in Shangqingtian, has no way out. He could only hope that Chen Jiugong and others would be smarter and go to the Sun Star to see his good corpse.

Otherwise, after the Conferred God Calamity was over, he would probably be troubled by his karma.

Jiang Ziya observed for a while, selected a towering mountain, and landed.

This mountain was surrounded by a huge plain with fertile land and long rivers. There was a vein passing through the ground, which was a good place to establish a sect.

Stepping into the mountains and feeling the rich spiritual energy in the mountains, Jiang Ziya nodded with satisfaction.

He waved his sleeves, and a pavilion, a jade building, and a tall building were enlightened. As soon as these buildings enlightened by the Daluo magic appeared, the divine light soared into the sky, illuminating a rainbow in the sky.

"What joy is there in life, and what fear is there in death? Pity me, the world, and a god has descended. From now on, this peak will be called the God-Falling Peak, and the sect I established will be called the Conferred God Sect!"

Jiang Ziya thought of the Wusheng Sect and named the sect.

The sect's headquarters has been built and the sect's name has been given. The only thing missing is the sect's disciples.

Isn't it easy for the Daluo Jinxian to recruit disciples?

The next moment, a strong and boundless aura emanated from Jiang Ziya, instantly covering the entire Qishan, and a grand voice sounded in Qishan.

"I am Feixiong Daojun, who has cultivated to become a Daluo Jinxian. Now I have established a sect, Fengshen Sect, at the Shenjiang Peak of Qishan. All casual cultivators with pure hearts can come to participate in the assessment. Those who pass the assessment can become disciples of Fengshen Sect."

As soon as Jiang Ziya's voice spread, the human race in Qishan and the surrounding areas were boiling.

There are many Daluo sects in the human race, but the number of places for the sects to recruit disciples is limited. Those sects can recruit disciples locally, and it is impossible for them to come to Qishan to recruit disciples.

Perhaps, Xibohou and his high officials in Xiqi have special channels to send their children and grandchildren to these Daluo Sects, but they, who have no background and no local household registration, obviously have no chance.

"Teacher, I won't leave. I want to be with you forever."

"Silly child, that's the Daluo Sect! In order to be promoted to a half-step Xuanxian, I did everything I could and lost the opportunity to enter. You are different. You have just stepped into the cultivation world. You must fight for us casual cultivators!"

"King, are we going?"

"To die? We are monsters, monsters!"

"But this Taoist didn't say that monsters can't go."

"Are you the king, or am I the king?"

"Hahaha, Ji Kun, you never thought that my uncle Cai would also have the opportunity to join the Daluo Sect? Two years ago, you colluded with Hu An and framed me as a spy of Chaoge, causing me to be expelled from the Marquis' Mansion by my ancestor. I will never let you go."

There are countless people of all kinds in Qishan.

Although they are casual cultivators and ants, each of them has a heart that wants to be strong.

The creatures in the prehistoric world are definitely not puppets. They will not accept all the saints' ideas wholeheartedly after a few words from the saints.

They are cultivators. They have experienced countless setbacks and countless hardships in their cultivation to become immortals as mortals. They will not lose their original intentions because of a few words from others.

Therefore, after hearing Jiang Ziya's voice, all casual cultivators who meet the conditions will move.

In Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace, Yuanshi Tianzun has been paying attention to Jiang Ziya's every move.

"I asked him to go down the mountain to assist the Heavenly Mandate King. What is he doing to establish a sect?"

Even though Yuanshi Tianzun was a saint, he didn't understand what Jiang Ziya was going to do for a while. However, Jiang Ziya named the sect "Fengshen Sect", which made Yuanshi Tianzun feel much more at ease.

No matter what Jiang Ziya was doing, at least he took the Conferred God cause to heart.

"It doesn't matter, Ziya is a man of destiny, and he does things very measuredly. I should trust him."

Yuanshi Tianzun closed his eyes and let Jiang Ziya play freely.

Jiang Ziya played freely very well, and his selection was carried out completely according to the standards when he joined the Chan Sect.

As soon as those who were tested walked up the steps, they immediately lost all their magic power and fell into various illusions.

On the first day, 7,600 people participated in the assessment, and as a result, all of them failed, and no one passed the assessment.

After these casual cultivators walked away, they immediately complained.

"The test of Fengshen Sect is so difficult. There are 10,000 heavenly steps, and I have only taken three steps."

"Daoyou is amazing! I stepped on the first step, and I couldn't move any more."

"Go, go, go! I think even the disciples of the saints may not be able to pass this test."

Someone told the truth in anger.

In the main hall of Fengshen Sect, Jiang Ziya and Song Yiren sat opposite each other, watching the test and talking about everything.

"Brother Ziya, tell me honestly, is your test arranged according to the test when you entered the sect?"

Jiang Ziya came to Xiqi and took Song Yiren with him. With the help of Jiang Ziya, Song Yiren not only made his business bigger and bigger, but also became a Taiyi Jinxian.

Jiang Ziya took a sip of tea and answered as a matter of course: "Yes!"

Song Yiren was shocked when he heard this. He silently glanced at the casual cultivators who took the test and mourned for them in his heart.