Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

Nüba left, leaving behind a Hengshan cave with a barren land.

Fang Yang flew in the sky, inspecting his cave, and the more he looked, the more shocked he was.

Nüba's fire poison was so fierce that the soil of the cave was completely infected by the fire poison. Only a few plants can grow on such soil. There are not many living creatures in such a large cave.

Fang Yang frowned slightly.

Fortunately, Nüba's heat poison can only affect living creatures, and has no effect on the spiritual veins and mineral veins in the cave.

If her heat poison infected the spiritual veins and mineral veins, Fang Yang would have to collect the three lights of the sun, moon and stars and refine the three lights holy water to restore the earth.

Now, there is no need to be so troublesome.

He only needs to collect the fire poison in the cave, and then cast a spiritual rain to restore the living environment of the cave.

Fang Yang waved his hand, and the Poison King Tower flew out.

As his cultivation improved, the previous magic weapons could not keep up with his pace. The mid-grade acquired spiritual treasures were fine, but the top-grade immortal artifacts had reached the point where they had to be re-refined.

Fang Yang already had some ideas about re-refining the Baoguang Bronze Mirror and the Ghost-Exorcising Talisman. However, the materials needed to re-refine them were too rare, and he had no time to collect them for the time being.

Under Fang Yang's control, the green light of the Poison King Tower flourished, expanding thousands of times. In a moment, it had grown to a size of 100,000 feet.

"Collect!"

Below the Poison King Tower, a thick dark green light column burst out, covering the earth with light.

A powerful suction force emanated from the Poison King Tower, and the scorched earth on the earth and the fire poison deep in the earth were immediately thrown into the interior of the Poison King Tower like thousands of rivers returning to the sea.

It was three months later when Fang Yang collected all the fire poison in the Hengshan Cave Heaven into the Poison King Tower.

"Good!"

Fang Yang looked at the fruits of his labor and nodded with satisfaction.

He waved his hand, and in an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, the wind rose, and a cloud of rain descended on the cave.

Crackling, heavy rain poured down, letting the cave that had been dry for tens of millions of years drink its fill.

Without the fire poison, the Hengshan cave was clear and the air was fresh, the wind was gentle, the earth was full of the fragrance of soil, and hundreds of millions of miles of fertile land were waiting for the living beings to move in.

"Next, as long as another wave of living beings are migrated in from the outside world and the vitality is used to fill the cave, the innate spiritual root that suppresses the destiny of the cave can be born."

Every cave has an innate spiritual root inside to suppress the destiny, which is the core of the cave.

Whoever refines the innate spiritual root that suppresses the destiny of the cave can combine his own destiny with the destiny of the cave and become the true owner of the cave.

For a world or a cave, vitality is indispensable.

A house, no matter how dilapidated it is, can last for 20 to 30 years as long as someone lives in it.

However, if no one lives in this house, within two or three years, cracks will appear in the house and it will collapse in a very short time.

The word "living being" has the word "spiritual". If there are no living beings in the world, the world will slowly lose its spirituality.

In the depths of Hengshan, there are many spiritual herbs and various cranes and beasts. Without the interference of the Dutian Cloud Formation, Fang Yang can find a large area with a sweep of his spiritual consciousness.

In just one day, countless living beings appeared in his natal cave.

Then, he returned to the Hengshan cave and began to sow the immortal herbs and release various cranes and beasts.

At this point, the only thing missing is the human race.

However, the resources in the cave have not grown up yet. Fang Yang plans to wait for thousands of years for the cave to recuperate and then migrate the human race to the cave when the resources in the cave are abundant.

After handling the affairs of the cave, Fang Yang took out the Tiger Soul Demon Knife and prepared to refine this acquired treasure.

"Roar!"

As soon as it was released, the spirit of the Tiger Soul Demon Knife released evil spirits crazily to express its dissatisfaction.

Seeing this, Fang Yang did not tolerate the Tiger Soul Demon Knife. He flew to the top of a mountain and threw the Tiger Soul Demon Knife down.

With a bang, the magic knife was firmly inserted on the mountain.

Crack!

In an instant, the sky and the earth were surging, and the clouds of the entire cave gathered at the top of the mountain.

Electricity was like a dragon and snake, and thousands of thunders swam in the dark clouds, swimming towards the top of the peak.

Fang Yang raised his hand and pointed, and a string of runes flew straight into the clouds.

The void of the cave made a loud noise, and boundless spiritual energy also surged from all directions and entered the thunderclouds on the top of the peak.

The spiritual energy rushed wildly, gathering into spiritual mist, and the spiritual mist rushed and condensed into spiritual water, which surged and formed countless spiritual rivers.

All the streams returned to their origin, and the spiritual energy was thrown into the thundercloud and absorbed by the thundercloud.

With the help of spiritual energy, the power of thunder increased thousands of times, and the thunder and lightning in the sky were densely packed, forming a sea of ​​thunder and lightning, just like the ancient Lei Ze reappearing in the world.

The Tiger Soul Demon Knife sensed the changes in the world and continuously released black evil spirits.

The evil spirits in the magic knife were collected by Chi You from the battlefield, and the amount was extremely large.

As a result, a black evil spirit sea gradually formed on the mountain peak, facing the sea of ​​thunder and lightning in the sky.

"Since you are unwilling to surrender, then you stay on this Wanlei Peak and endure the bombardment of thunder day and night!"

Fang Yang certainly would not be angry with a knife. Only children would blame the uneven road after falling down.

He said this deliberately to the spirit of the Tiger Soul Demon Knife. He used the heavenly thunder full of righteousness to bombard the Tiger Soul Demon Knife full of evil spirits. In fact, he was using the power of heaven and earth to refine the Demon Knife.

Human power is limited, but the power of heaven and earth is infinite. Only those who know how to borrow the power of heaven and earth can be considered a qualified cultivator.

Crack!

Before Fang Yang finished speaking, a lightning bolt as thick as a mountain pillar fell from the sky with the momentum of destroying the world and struck the Demon Knife.

Rumble!

The earth in the cave was shaking, the mountains were trembling, the rivers, lakes and seas were rolling, and the roar of thunder and lightning resounded throughout the cave.

If Fang Yang had not made some arrangements, the mountain where the Demon Knife was located would have been wiped out by thunder and lightning.

After this attack, the evil spirit in the Tiger Soul Demon Knife was eliminated a little. Although only a little, it showed that Fang Yang's refining method was useful.

In this way, Fang Yang started to refine the Tiger Soul Demon Knife crazily.

Time flies, and before you know it, eight thousand three hundred years have passed.

This day was definitely the happiest day for Fang Yang since he came to the prehistoric world, because he not only refined the Tiger Soul Demon Knife, an acquired treasure, but also the innate spiritual root of Hengshan Cave Heaven reappeared.

The long-lasting bombardment of the thunder melted away 70% of the evil spirit of the Tiger Soul Demon Knife. Fang Yang also used the power of thunder and lightning to brand his essence and blood into the depths of the Tiger Soul Demon Knife.

Before he had time to realize the mystery of the acquired treasure, an innate spiritual root also appeared in the void.