Prehistoric: Beginning with Foolish Old Man Moving the Mountains

Xiang Liu didn't know that the world of destiny among the three thousand worlds had fallen into Fang Yang's hands. Otherwise, he would never say such a thing.

Empress Hou Tu glanced at Xiang Liu with an inscrutable look: "Before a Yuan meeting, Fang Yang entered Buzhou Mountain and refined the essence and blood of the Demon God of Destiny. Do you think the essence and blood of the Demon God of Destiny in his hand came from Where did you get it?"

After Empress Tu's reminder, Xiang Liu understood something instantly.

"Ancestral Witch is saying that Fang Yang has entered the world of destiny and obtained the essence and blood of the Demon God of Destiny from the world of destiny?"

"That's right! There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky. After building the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods Formation, the twelve of us got some ideas left by the Father God between heaven and earth. If we can integrate the three thousand worlds, we can condense A heaven beyond the sky. This heaven beyond the sky is the hope for our Wu clan to rise again."

Empress Houtu spoke quietly and revealed an astonishing secret.

Hearing this, Xiang Liu suddenly realized: "That's why the ancestral wizard asked Brother Zhudan to lead people to attack the World of Time. But, will Fang Yang hand over the World of Destiny?"

Act as the master of a big world, get the wind and rain, and control the fate of endless creatures. Xiang Liu didn't believe that Fang Yang would give up such benefits.

Empress Houtu said: "Of course not, no one will hand it over. However, as long as he does not prevent the integration of the three thousand worlds, it will not affect the overall situation."

"Yes, Ancestral Witch!"

Upon hearing this, Xiang Liu no longer had any doubts.

At this time, Fang Yang had already started walking around Pangu City.

Although the prehistoric world is rich in resources, most of them are in the hands of big forces, and casual cultivators cannot get much.

The lower the monk's cultivation level, the harder it is to obtain resources.

Fang Yang fully understands this. Without the support of the Pangu Alliance, he would not be able to achieve Tao Daluo even if he practiced for another million years.

From Golden Immortal to the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal, the resources to be consumed are too huge.

"The picture of Concubine Ba coming out of the bath was drawn by Zulong himself. After visualizing it, it can greatly increase the power of divine consciousness in exchange for ten elixirs that can enhance the mana for ten thousand years."

"The Dangerous Snake Star Technique is a cultivation technique of the Demonic Power Lord Wen. Once you master it, you will not be afraid of all the poisons in the world. In exchange for this, you can get a mid-grade acquired spiritual treasure-level alchemy furnace."

"Lishan Fox Girl, after taking the Innate Spiritual Root Charm Fruit, it was absolutely worth the money. She only exchanged it for a low-grade acquired spiritual treasure-level fire-attribute magic weapon."

"Dragon fruit, the spiritual fruit produced by the dragon fruit tree with high-grade innate spiritual roots. I am urgently looking for an alchemist to refine the fire dragon pill, and the refined pill is eighty-two points."

There are many shops on both sides of the road, and there are also clerks in the Xuanxian realm shouting and soliciting customers for the shops.

The difference between this place and the mortal city is that there is no currency here.

There is virtual currency within Pangu League, but there is no currency in Pangu City. All transactions are barter.

The situation in the prehistoric world is too complicated. Monks have countless means. Apart from merit, everything else can be counterfeited, and it is impossible to unify the currency system.

No matter how complicated the currency is, if an illusion is thrown over, the fake becomes real.

Fang Yang looked around the city for a long time and found nothing that could be missed.

He shook his head and planned to return to the city lord's palace. Suddenly, a big witch found him.

The images of the great witches are all similar. They are tall, burly and powerful. This great witch is the same.

"Fellow Taoist Fang Yang, my name is Houshan. I am here to guide you on the orders of Prime Minister Liu Dawu. If you want to buy the resources needed by Daluo Jinxian, you cannot buy them outside. You must go to Panhuang Tower."

"Panhuang Tower?"

When Fang Yang heard this, his heart moved. From the name, you can tell that it is opened by the Wu Clan.

“Then I’m sorry for you, fellow Taoist?!”

He rushed to the back mountain and cupped his hands.

Fang Yang had no doubts about Hou Shan's identity, because Hou Shan had been following him since he left the city lord's mansion.

Under the leadership of Hou Shan, Fang Yang soon arrived outside a tall attic.

This attic is taller than the city lord's palace, with aura soaring to the sky, people coming and going, and every guest is an immortal golden immortal.

Panhuang Tower is indeed a big business.

"Fellow Daoist Fang Yang, you are here by chance. Today, Panhuang Tower is going to auction an innate spiritual treasure."

As soon as Fang Yang entered the door, his jaw almost dropped. Auctioning an innate spiritual treasure is too outrageous, right? Moreover, is there anything that can capture an innate spiritual treasure?

He considered himself to be a person with more innate spiritual treasures, but if he was asked to put one of his innate spiritual treasures up for auction, he would not be willing to part with it.

"These fellow Taoists are here for the Innate Spiritual Treasure. Normally, there aren't that many people in Panhuang Tower."

Fang Yang was surveying the environment. Suddenly, he saw a monk wearing a black cloak and tightly wrapped up walking in.

This monk's cloak was so strange that even he couldn't see through it and didn't know what kind of treasure it was.

"stop!"

Two space wizards suddenly appeared and stopped in front of the cloaked monk.

When he saw the monk, Fang Yang knew that the monk couldn't get in.

Who can safely sell treasures to people who hide their secrets? If he is an enemy, wouldn't he be an enemy?

"Ahem! The old Taoist is an alchemist!"

The cloaked monk coughed and said in an old voice.

Alchemists are very popular everywhere, especially in the territory of the Witch Clan.

The Witch Clan is not good at refining alchemy, and neither the Wood Witch Clan nor the Fire Witch Clan are good at it.

However, the faces of the two space witch clans darkened: "Alchemist? As long as he is a sneaky person, even if he can refine the Nine-turn Daluo Golden Pill, he can't even take a step into Panhuang Tower."

With that said, the two space wizards took action together, one on the left and one on the right, to capture the cloaked man.

When the cloaked man's cultivation was revealed, Fang Yang discovered that the cloaked man was only a golden immortal.

Hou Shan explained: "The cloak on this person is a copybook, a copybook for the gods. Our Wu clan has sold several copybooks like this. The ancestors of Confucianism and Taoism once said that the son does not speak of strange power and confuses the gods. Therefore, , The Cloak of Chaos God has the function of covering the consciousness.”

When Fang Yang heard this, he immediately felt his eyes were opened.

Things involving ancient power are indeed not simple. He felt more and more the vastness of the world.

After entering the lobby of Panhuang Tower, Fang Yang saw more strange treasures.

There are the magic whip used by Luohu to drive away his mounts, the sycamore tree branches of the Phoenix clan, the unhatched vacuum eggs of the Dragon clan, and the true Qilin formation diagram left by the Qilin clan...

All kinds of treasures are the treasures that monks dream of, and some of them even make Fang Yang excited.

He is not shy about his money, the whole world is his, and he can afford it even if he wants to buy an innate spiritual treasure.

"Where can I buy Xiantian Lingbao?"

Fang Yang turned around and asked.

Houshan showed a bright smile: "It's on the 33rd floor. If you want to buy it, fellow Taoist, of course you can."