Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

Fang Yang released his spiritual sense and observed the seal in Bixia Yuanjun's hand.

This seal is different from the magic weapons of the current era. There are no runes or totems on it. It is a whole.

From the method of refining the weapon alone, it is known that it is not a product of this era.

The imperial aura on the seal is very domineering, and there is a feeling of being the only one in the world. Compared with the imperial aura on the seal, the aura of the current human king is as fragile as anything.

"Why did Bixia Yuanjun take out such a treasure?"

Fang Yang was puzzled.

Bixia Yuanjun smiled bitterly and shook her head, with helplessness on her face: "This seal was given to me by my teacher, Taishan Dean, during the first catastrophe of Longhan. The teacher said that this seal is the luck treasure of a supreme dynasty in the ancient times."

"Daoyou is actually a Confucianist?"

Wu Chang Patriarch asked in surprise.

Not only him, but also others present were surprised by the news. Everyone thought that Bixia Yuanjun was a casual cultivator with no background. After a while, he turned out to be a disciple of the ancient great power.

Everyone thought about it and didn't find it strange.

Mount Tai was originally a holy place for Confucianism and Taoism. Bixia Yuanjun used Mount Tai as a Taoist temple. It was really unreasonable to say that she had no intersection with Confucianism and Taoism.

Bixia Yuanjun nodded and said in a cold tone: "This matter was not a secret. Back then, when Zixiao Palace preached, Queen Mother of the West tried her best to invite me to go, but I flatly refused. Who in Zixiao Palace has an irreconcilable hatred with my Confucianism and Taoism? How can I worship him as the ancestor of Taoism?"

"Then Dongyue God is also a disciple of Taishan Dean?"

Xiangliu seemed to have thought of something and asked.

In ancient times, the Five Gods of the Mountains were all innate and sacred, and were as famous as the guests in Zixiao Palace. Later, Dong Wanggong and Xi Wangmu conquered the prehistoric world, and the Five Gods of the Mountains fell one by one.

Bixia Yuanjun heard this, and a trace of tenderness appeared in her eyes, and then this trace of tenderness quickly turned into deep hatred.

"That's natural. Dongyue God is my senior brother. He died under the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation to save me. The hateful Xuanmen not only killed my senior brother, but also wanted to seize his position as a god."

Fang Yang and others saw this and didn't know what to say.

After the tragic defeat of the witch and demon calamity, Pangu League no longer had the strength to fight Xuanmen head-on. It couldn't even set up the complete Twelve Gods and Demons Dutian Formation, which was so weak.

Bixia Yuanjun certainly understood the principle of keeping the green mountains, not afraid of running out of firewood, she recalled the past a little and introduced the origin of this seal.

"This seal is called the Great Seal of Heaven. The ancestor of Heaven was a great master in the ancient times. Haotian Boy is the body of the ancestor of Heaven."

In Bixia Yuanjun's description, the Great Seal of Heaven is a magic weapon that can burn one's own luck and transform it into strength.

In the past, the head of Taishan Academy used the Great Seal of Heaven to fight against Zulong, which saved the Confucian and Taoist traditions.

However, the head of Taishan Academy also suffered a strong backlash of luck because of excessive activation of the Great Seal of Heaven, and ended up dying.

After Bixia Yuanjun got the Great Seal of Heaven, she never dared to use it. Until the battle between Pangu League and Xuanmen, she was stabbed in the back by the ancestor Panwang, which hurt her vitality, and she could only use the Great Seal of Heaven to fight the enemy.

In order to save Bixia Yuanjun, Hou Tu Niangniang lent Bixia Yuanjun a lot of luck. Even so, the injury of the backlash of luck was too severe, and Bixia Yuanjun had to reincarnate.

Now, Bixia Yuanjun dared not keep the Emperor's Seal in her hands. This treasure is too ominous. Anyone who owns it will have a bad end.

"Burn luck in exchange for strength. There is such a rare treasure in the world."

The eyes of Xuanling Patriarch and Wuchang Patriarch flickered and wandered. No one knew what they were thinking.

The thing of luck is mysterious. No one knows where it came from. The power of luck can promote a person's cultivation progress.

Between heaven and earth, there is also a saying that luck can prove the way. From this, we can see how powerful the power of luck is.

However, is it worth it to use luck to exchange for strength?

Luck is not like merit. Merit is renewable and can be easily earned back, but luck is different.

The theme between heaven and earth is the struggle for luck. There are many ways to increase luck, but none of them can be done in a short time.

"How are you going to do it?"

Fang Yang asked.

He still likes this Emperor's Seal very much. He can't use it himself, so he can buy it back and give it to others. He didn't feel bad about using other people's luck.

No one stipulated that the treasure could only be used by oneself.

Of course, everything depended on the price set by Bixia Yuanjun. If the price was too high, he couldn't afford it.

Bixia Yuanjun stretched out a green jade finger: "A congenital spiritual treasure."

"What!?"

Everyone present was shocked.

They admitted that the Emperor's Seal was a good thing. It could be used to save lives at critical moments.

However, activating this treasure would cause endless troubles.

The original owner of the Emperor's Seal must have died. If he didn't die, he would not fall into the hands of the Taishan Dean.

The Taishan Dean and Bixia Yuanjun, master and apprentice, one fell, and the other reincarnated.

The cultivators believed in metaphysics the most. No matter how they looked at it, they felt that the Emperor's Seal was full of weirdness and ominousness.

Bixia Yuanjun was indifferent. She said calmly: "Fellow Daoists, don't think that the price I offer is high. This Emperor Seal is not a simple treasure. My teacher has calculated that there is a huge secret hidden in the Emperor Seal. Although neither my teacher nor I know what the secret is, I believe that this secret must exist."

It's the same as saying nothing.

Everyone admits that the head of Taishan is a senior master. However, their current realm is definitely not lower than that of the head of Taishan.

Even they can't figure it out, how can the head of Taishan figure out the secret of the Emperor Seal?

Even if the Emperor Seal really has some treasure, they are only interested in the Hongmeng Purple Qi and the Chaos Bell. Could there be Hongmeng Purple Qi or the Chaos Bell in the treasure?

When the Emperor Seal was refined, the Hongmeng Purple Qi and the Chaos Bell had not yet been born.

Ancestor Xuanling and Ancestor Wuchang looked at each other, and both were unwilling to buy.

So, they looked at Fang Yang.

They knew that Fang Yang had no shortage of merits, and the transaction just now had explained everything.

But they also wanted to know whether Fang Yang lacked innate spiritual treasures.

"Fang Yang, what do you think?"

Xiang Liu asked.

At this time, Fang Yang was thinking about the interests involved.

The Emperor's Seal could help the Taishan Dean fight against the Zulong, so its power must be extraordinary.

It was worth buying.

It was just that the price was a little expensive, which exceeded Fang Yang's expectations.

After some thought, Fang Yang decided to buy it.

The most valuable thing about this treasure was not its use, but the mystery it possessed.

He wanted to comprehend it carefully, and perhaps there would be other gains.