Prehistoric: Beginning with Foolish Old Man Moving the Mountains

The powerful have their own interests to consider, and they are not very interested in the fact that Honghuang has conquered another big world. After all, they did not participate in it and could only watch other powerful people gain benefits.

However, for ordinary people, this is undoubtedly a great joyful event.

After the fusion of the prehistoric world and the Hengyu world, the prehistoric world, which had already entered the acquired era, was pulled back to the innate era. The creatures even awakened various bloodlines and magical powers.

The fact that so many "great saints" can appear between heaven and earth in this generation is inextricably linked to the advancement of the prehistoric world.

All living beings believe that when the new heaven and earth are integrated into the primitive world, the world will definitely undergo new changes, and they will get greater benefits from it.

The army has not yet returned, but all living beings have already set up incense tables for the many powerful people who participated in the war, burning incense and praying day and night to welcome the return of these powerful people.

Even if the Yuanxu world had not been conquered, all living beings had been looking forward to the return of the powerful ones for a long time.

Without the suppression of the mighty ones, the world lost its proper order. These great saints did not even take the laws of heaven and earth seriously. Some great saints even threatened that the mighty ones had long died in another world and would never come back.

Boom!

When Fang Yang placed the Yuanxu world near the prehistoric world, when all living beings looked up, they saw a star larger than the sun shining brightly outside the world, eternally suspended in the sky.

The Yuanxu universe is so huge that the brilliance it emits is incomparable to that of the sun. From a distance, it looks like a star.

"The great world of Yuanxu, that is the new heaven and earth conquered by Fang Yang, the Demon Ancestor, and the saints of the heavens. What a beautiful world! Our prehistoric world will have new lands added to it."

"Yes! Ever since the rise of Demon Ancestor Fang Yang, the prehistoric world has been changing every day. First, the Divine Lamp Society was destroyed, and then the Demon Realm was completely destroyed. If it weren't for the fact that Demon Ancestor Fang Yang always regarded himself as the Demon Ancestor, I really wanted to call him the Taoist Ancestor."

"Fellow Daoist, this is where you are wrong. Demon Ancestor Fang Yang is transforming from an immortal into a demon, trying to stop the inevitable trend of the decline of the Dao and the growth of the demons. Just think, if Demon Ancestor Fang Yang had not re-established the path of demons, the prehistoric world would surely be in turmoil now."

"Master Wusheng, benevolence to all living beings, education to all quarters, virtue shines like the sun and the moon."

Thinking of the changes brought about by Fang Yang, some creatures expressed their sincere gratitude, while others took the opportunity to flatter him.

Fang Yang, who was celebrating the victory at Zixiao Palace, sensed all this, but didn't take it to heart. The prime minister had a broad mind, and he was a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, so his mind would only be broader.

"I already know everything about this war. Yuanxu Great World is very powerful, and all kinds of calculations followed one after another. We were able to win this war thanks to Fellow Daoist Hongzhou. Fellow Daoist Hongzhou, I would like to offer you a toast."

Patriarch Hongjun raised his wine glass, stood up and looked at Hongzhou.

Hong Zhou was not afraid to receive the praise from Grandmaster Hongjun. He believed from the beginning that Yuanxu Great World was extremely powerful and it would be difficult to completely defeat the opponent in a head-on battle.

Therefore, he chose to use the Five-Nail Soul Chasing Technique to wipe out the opponent's powerful being. Otherwise, if he continued to fight like this, there was no telling when the fight would end.

Hong Zhou smiled slightly, raised his glass, and faced Hongjun Patriarch from a distance: "I am also a saint in the prehistoric world. This is my duty."

The two men smiled at each other and drank the whole drink in one gulp. From then on, the grudges from the first catastrophe of Longhan were settled.

Having gained a new world, Hongjun was in a good mood. He promised: "I know that you want to gather the four origins of earth, fire, wind and water to improve your strength. I will give you a million years. After a million years, the prehistoric world will swallow up the Yuanxu world again."

One million years is not a long time. To a saint, it is just a drop of water. Fang Yang and Queen Mother Hou Tu did not object. Other saints could not stand up to refute Patriarch Hongjun, so they all acquiesced to the matter.

"Congratulations, fellow Taoist!"

Fang Yang raised a glass of wine from afar to express his congratulations to Hong Zhou.

As a spokesperson for humanity, he does not need any reward. The fusion of the two great worlds is the greatest reward for him.

However, according to the convention after every major war, the representatives of Heaven, Earth and Man need to reward the saints and powerful men who participated in the war.

See, seeing that Hong Zhou got the reward, the saints and mighty ones from the three realms of heaven, earth and man were all looking at their spokesperson eagerly.

Looking at those pairs of eyes eager for rewards, Fang Yang couldn't help but envy Fuxi.

When Fuxi was the spokesperson for humanity, the saints and great men of humanity were all from the human race. Since they were his own people, it was easier to reward them, for example, by improving their status in the human race, rewarding the human race's luck, and so on.

Now it is Fang Yang's turn, and rewarding him based on his merits has become a difficult issue.

There are too many members of the human world, including the demon clan, the human clan, the disciples of the Wusheng Sect, the celestial clan of the Hengyu world, the Phoenix clan, and the Yamete clan. All these forces are counting on Fang Yang to pay out of his own pocket.

The one who has the same trouble as Fang Yang is Hou Tu Niangniang.

Last time, in order to reward the powerful people of Pangu League, Hou Tu Niangniang borrowed 8 billion mu of merit from Fang Yang. This time, the resurrection of other ancestor witches has reached a critical period, which is the period that consumes the most merit, and Hou Tu Niangniang is also unable to give rewards.

Queen Hou Tu originally wanted to ask Fang Yang for a loan again, but when she saw the huge power behind Fang Yang, she couldn't open her mouth.

"Laozi, Yuanshi, you two have made great contributions in this battle. From now on, you two do not have to stay in Zixiao Palace."

Patriarch Hongjun spoke again and said what Saint Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun wanted to hear most.

The other saints and powerful men couldn't help but frown when they heard this.

Most of the saints and powerful people present did not want Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun to leave Zixiao Palace. If they came out, it would be a threat to everyone.

However, Patriarch Hongjun had no intention of letting the two of them stay in Honghuang. He glanced at them with an indifferent look and said:

"I would like you two to follow our elders and explore the depths of the chaos. Are you willing?"

Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun felt slightly disappointed when they heard this.

They knew that there was a group of elders in Xuanmen who had been hunting Chaos creatures and gathering intelligence about the Chaos World. They had never expected that they would also have to enter the Chaos World with this group of elders.

But no matter what, they walked out of the Zixiao Palace, which was a huge progress.

"Disciple is willing!"

Patriarch Hongjun nodded, and then looked at the Saint Jieyin: "Jieyin, I already know what you wish for. I am here to grant you a chance to make the West flourish."

Upon hearing this, Saint Jie Yin was so excited that he could not control himself. He bowed to Patriarch Hong Jun with a trembling voice, his voice choked with sobs.

"Thank you Daozu!"