Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

The battle in the ancient times will never end. Even if Fang Yang hides in the world of destiny and doesn't come out, there are still people plotting against him.

Deep in the demon world, in a mysterious space and time, the ancestor of Jidu held the Zhuxian Sword and the Absolute Immortal Sword and stroked them gently.

"The magic weapon of the Holy Religion has finally returned to the Holy Religion."

Ancestor Jidu sighed in a nostalgic tone.

However, when he thought about the twelfth-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus that fell into Fang Yang's hands, and the Immortal Killing Sword and Immortal Trapping Sword that most likely fell into Fang Yang's hands, he couldn't be happy at all.

From Fang Yang's incident, he deeply understood the true meaning of luring a wolf into a house.

It was he who single-handedly introduced Fang Yang into the demon world, protected him, and trained him. As a result, he suffered such a severe backlash.

He regrets it sometimes.

He shouldn't have chosen Fang Yang as a chess piece in the first place, but should have found someone else.

He believed in fate so much that he chose the wrong chess piece.

Actually, you can't blame him.

At that time, who would have thought that Fang Yang could obtain the inheritance of the Great God Pangu! No one would have thought that Fang Yang would get a big world and become the spokesperson of heaven.

Adding these two benefits together, Fang Yang's cultivation was like riding a curvature spaceship, and he quickly rose to prominence.

"It's useless to say anything. Fang Yang's current cultivation level is probably not inferior to Pindao. Even so, Pindao must disgust him and let him know that the benefits of the Demon Sect are not so easy to take advantage of."

Ancestor Jidu released his spiritual consciousness and searched the demon world. Soon, he saw a ten-thousand-year-old tiger spirit.

The environment in the demon world is extremely cruel. The big demons enslave the little demons, the little demons enslave the half-demon, and the half-demon enslaves the spirits. The tiger spirit is half-demon and half-demon, and is the target of enslavement by the big demons.

This tiger spirit has been beaten to death, and only a trace of its soul is left, floating in the demon world.

Ancestor Jidu grabbed the tiger spirit from the air and caught it in his hands.

"Come, come, my Lord Tongtian, let me help you imprint the soul and your past memories."

Ancestor Jidu looked at the Zhuxian Sword in his hand with a gentle smile on his face.

Ancestor Jidu made a thought and allowed him to control the power of the demon world, pouring it into the Zhuxian Sword, and then forced out an illusory brand.

This imprint was not left by anyone else, but by the Tongtian Cult Master.

"Ji Du, how dare you."

The phantom of Tongtian Cult Leader appeared in the brand, obviously angered by Jidu Patriarch.

Ancestor Jidu was very rude: "It's true that you are a saint, but in this demon world, how can you be allowed to show off with just a brand?"

After saying that, Ancestor Jidu squeezed hard and wiped out the will of Tongtian Cult Leader in the Primordial Spirit Brand.

"Hmph! You took the treasure of my Western Demonic Cult, and you still open your mouth to kill demons and eliminate demons. The East and the West are incompatible with water and fire. What a shame!"

Ancestor Jidu mocked for a while, then took out the Immortal Sword, prepared it according to the law, and obtained the second Primordial Spirit Brand from Master Tongtian.

With a flick of his magic power, he combined the remnant soul of the tiger spirit and the spiritual imprint of Tongtian Cult Leader.

"With Tongtian's soul mark, no one can say that this Tongtian leader is not Tongtian leader."

Ancestor Jidu's operations were as fierce as a tiger's, and after a while, Tongtian Cannian, who integrated the brand of Tongtian Cult Master's soul and possessed the memory of Tongtian Cult Master, was born!

After completing this step, Patriarch Jidu returned to the lotus pond in the cave of Qiyun Mountain, selected a lotus platform for Tongtian Cannian, and built it into it.

"However, Pindao still needs to instill the memory of Master Tongtian into him. Master Tongtian without memory is not a complete Master Tongtian."

He raised his hand and pointed, and a memory was poured into the lotus platform.

In addition to the experience of the leader of Tongtian Cult, this memory also had some other things added by the ancestor of Jidu.

In the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, the main body of Tongtian Cult Master was brought back to Zixiao Palace. However, the fake leader of Tongtian Cult left a lingering thought secretly.

Due to the punishment of heaven, the fake leader of Tongtian lost all his Taoism and magic power, and could not even condense his physical body.

The fake leader of Tongtian Cult wandered around and unexpectedly returned to Jie Cult. When the fake Tongtian leader saw Yang Jiao, he was very happy and immediately asked Yang Jiao to help him restore his body.

As a result, in order to intercept the position of the leader of the sect, Yang Jiao attacked him and almost wiped out his soul.

Fortunately, Taoist Duobao broke into the hall in time and rescued him. However, Taoist Duobao was beaten to death by Yang Jiao.

Afterwards, the fake leader of the Tongtian Cult watched with his own eyes as Yang Jiao massacred the Jie Cult disciples who were loyal to him, and blood flowed like a river on Jin'ao Island.

The fake Tongtian leader left Jin'ao Island with grief and anger.

Later, by chance, the fake Tongtian leader entered the cave of Qiyun Mountain, was sucked in by the third-grade lotus platform, and merged with the third-grade lotus platform.

In addition, Patriarch Jidu also falsified the truth about Yang Jiao becoming the leader of Jiejiao.

Yang Jiao became the leader of Jie Jiao by betraying Jie Jiao and colluding with Chang'er Dingguangxian to please Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun.

This memory is completely original and fictitious by Jidu Patriarch.

However, a fake Tongtian Cult Leader couldn't find the problem at all.

"Fellow Taoist Tongtian, you should practice hard, restore your cultivation as soon as possible, and take Jie Jiao back from Yang Jiao's hands!"

Ancestor Jidu thought for a while and poured many magical powers of the devil into the memory of the fake Tongtian leader.

Anyway, the memories of the fake Tongtian leader were all created by him, and he can lie to himself at will.

In this way, a fake leader of Tongtian who was full of hatred for Yang Jiao was created by Jidu Ancestor.

All this happened in the Qiyun Mountain Cave Heaven and the Demon Realm. Even though Yang Jiao was a great master, he could not feel it.

Time flew by, and soon it was 20,000 years later.

Boom! Boom!

Above the lotus pond, the calamity clouds rolled, and a lotus platform stood firm in the thunderstorm.

"Yang Jiao, you are a traitor who betrayed your master and ancestors and harmed your fellow disciples. Even if there is only one regret left in this seat, this seat will not let you go!"

Tongtian Sect Master roared in anger, and then he actually rushed into the calamity cloud and refined his body in the calamity cloud.

Although this Tongtian Sect Master has the memory of the real Tongtian Sect Master, his body is a tiger spirit, and his personality is completely different from Tongtian Sect Master.

When the calamity thunder passed, a middle-aged and elderly Tongtian Sect Master wearing a tiger pattern cloak, with a circle of beard on his face, and a ferocious face flew out.

The aura on him was actually Taiyi Jinxian!

That's right, the transformed form is Taiyi Jinxian, who made his soul merge with the soul imprint of the real Tongtian Sect Master?

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the ancestor Jidu wiped out the spirituality in the soul imprint, he should have been able to directly prove the Daluo when he transformed, and then impact the quasi-sage realm.

Unfortunately, the ancestor Jidu washed away all the spirituality in the soul imprint, leaving only the breath of the Tongtian Sect Master in the soul imprint.

However, this also helped the Tongtian Sect Master in disguise.

"Hahaha! In the Three Realms, I am the only one who is supreme. I, Tongtian, am back! Taishang Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun, I want to fight you again."

Tongtian Sect Master laughed crazily.