Prehistoric: Beginning with Foolish Old Man Moving the Mountains

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At the same time Fang Yang screamed, a powerful aura burst out. The appearance of this aura poured cold water on the three people, Yangmei Demon God, who were just so proud.

With the appearance of Hong Zhou, the joy of the three people's victory completely disappeared. They found that Hong Zhou had successfully broken through!

At this time, Fang Yang, who had just had his body and soul destroyed and was crushed by the millstone of destruction, condensed his body with a pale face.

Fang Yang was in a miserable state, with every bone and joint in his body soaked in blood. Especially his natal world, which was completely crushed. Although his Dao Fruit was still there, his strength was no longer one ten-thousandth of what it was.

"Fellow Taoist Fang Yang!?"

Hong Zhou and Empress Hou Tu were both horrified when they saw Fang Yang become so miserable. Fang Yang was clearly severely damaged by the Raising Eyebrow Demon God and the World-Destroying Grinder.

“Hahahaha! Hong Zhou, although you have been promoted successfully, the Wusheng Sect Leader has damaged his foundation.”

"That's right! The three of you, we'll take your leave now!"

The three of the Raised Eyebrow Demon God laughed loudly and disappeared in front of everyone.

As the three of them left, Hou Tu Niangniang hurriedly said, "Let's go find Father God. He must have a way to heal your injuries!"

"Ok!"

Fang Yang was also refreshed, "Yes! I never thought that Yang Mei would have such a method. After I recover from my injuries, I will definitely settle the score with him. Fortunately, I have the Chaos Pearl this time, otherwise, Fellow Daoist Hong Zhou and the Wusheng Great World would be finished."

Under the leadership of Hou Tu Niangniang, the three entered Pangu Temple unhindered.

Just as Hou Tu Niangniang was about to tell everything, Pangu spoke first: "I already know what happened just now. I was blocked by the founding spirit and could not take action, which gave Yang Mei and the other two an opportunity to take advantage. As for Fellow Daoist Fang Yang's injury, it is not a big deal. Although his foundation was injured, as long as he concentrates on cultivation, it will not be difficult to recover."

"Father God, we are here to ask you to heal Fellow Daoist Fang Yang's injuries."

Queen Hou Tu continued to say that she felt that Pangu’s attack would definitely allow Fang Yang to recover faster than himself.

"Fellow Daoist Pangu, the great catastrophe of the creation of the universe is approaching. I am afraid that I will ask for your help."

Fang Yang also pleaded with a hopeful look on his face.

Pangu's expression became serious. "It's not that I don't want to help, but what Fellow Daoist Fang Yang suffered was a Dao injury. This injury can only be healed by oneself, or reincarnated and practiced again."

"What? It's actually this serious?"

Hong Zhou's expression changed and he looked very nervous.

"Not bad!"

Pangu shook his head: "The power of the World-Destroying Grinder is extraordinary. Fellow Daoist Fang Yang was first hit by Yang Mei's self-explosion, his body was shattered, and then he was attacked by the World-Destroying Grinder, his life world was shattered. He was able to save his life, thanks to his being a Hunyuan Wuda Daluo Jinxian. If he was a saint, he would be completely dead now."

He looked at Fang Yang: "Fang Yang, whether you want to slowly recuperate or reincarnate and practice again depends on your own choice."

Fang Yang would not choose to reincarnate and cultivate again, although reincarnation and cultivation again is his best option. Once he reincarnates and cultivates again, he will reincarnate as a member of Pangu's living beings.

He had finally transcended, how could he possibly return to the Pangu community?

He smiled bitterly and said, "I'd better take care of myself! I don't know when the great calamity will break out, and I don't have time to practice from scratch."

Pangu heard this and nodded with satisfaction.

"That's right! This is what I think. Fellow Daoist, you should take care of yourself. When the great calamity of creation is over, this seat's cultivation will break through, and I will naturally be able to help you heal your injuries."

Since even Pangu said so, Fang Yang had no choice but to do as Pangu said.

After Fang Yang and Hong Zhou left, Empress Hou Tu asked in confusion: "Father God, why don't you help Fellow Daoist Fang Yang heal his wounds? I know you have the ability to do so."

Pangu shook his head and sighed:

"Fang Yang is as dangerous as Hong Jun. They will not submit to anyone, so I have to be on guard against them."

After hearing this, Empress Hou Tu thought for a moment, "Father God is saying that Fellow Daoist Fang Yang and Fellow Daoist Hong Jun both have ulterior motives towards Father God?"

She was quite familiar with Fang Yang, and she knew that Pangu's words were not wrong.

Fang Yang once obtained Pangu's innate Pangu Dharma image, but finally gave it up and passed this magical power to Zhou Qing.

This is enough to prove that Fang Yang is not wholeheartedly devoted to Pangu.

Pangu nodded: "That's right. The founding spirit is the spokesperson for the heaven in the chaotic world, and I am the spokesperson for the earth in the chaotic world. However, there is no spokesperson for humanity in the chaos."

Hearing Pangu say this, Hou Tu Niangniang thought of the actions of Hongjun Laozu.

She was shocked: "So, Brother Hongjun annexed the heavens in order to become the spokesperson for humanity in the chaotic world?"

"That's right. Hongjun's move is undoubtedly challenging my bottom line. He wants to become the spokesperson for humanity, to be on an equal footing with me, and to compete for the opportunity of the Great Dao. Although Fang Yang appears to be loyal on the surface, I still cannot see through him. His existence is always a hidden danger to me."

When Empress Hou Tu heard this, her heart tightened. She had not expected the situation to have become so complicated. Even Patriarch Hongjun and Fang Yang, who had always been regarded as allies, had become potential threats.

"Father God, what should we do? Should we make some preparations in advance just in case?"

Queen Hou Tu asked worriedly.

Pangu waved his hand, indicating that she didn't need to worry too much: "It's okay, I have my own plan. You just need to practice with peace of mind and prepare for the upcoming catastrophe. As for Hongjun and Fang Yang, one of them lost the opportunity to become the spokesperson for humanity, and the other cut off his way forward. If they are smart, they should understand which way is the way to survive."

When Hou Tu Niangniang saw that Pangu had a countermeasure, her worries were slightly reduced. She had absolute confidence in Pangu's strength. As long as Pangu was there, no one in the chaotic world could shake the status of Pangu's clan.

On the other hand, Fang Yang returned to the Wusheng World accompanied by Hong Zhou, and his situation was worse than anyone else.

His natal world was almost completely crushed by the world-destroying mill. Although the Tao fruit still existed, it could no longer provide him with enough power.

Seeing this, Hong Zhou became anxious. He knew that Fang Yang's injuries were much more serious than they appeared.

"Fellow Daoist Fang Yang, do you really not need to reincarnate and cultivate again?"

Hong Zhou said worriedly.

Fang Yang shook his head, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes: "No, the great calamity of creation is about to begin, and I need to retain my cultivation. In the next period of time, I need to unravel the wound and slowly heal it. This world of Wusheng will be handed over to you, fellow Taoist."

Although his voice was weak, it revealed an unquestionable determination.

"In this case, I will do my best to protect the world of Wusheng until the day when you recover."

Hong Zhou said solemnly.