Prehistoric: Beginning with Foolish Old Man Moving the Mountains

Entering the interior of Panhuang Tower, Fang Yang saw more masters.

The Pangu League is worthy of being a force in ancient times. There are tens of thousands of Golden Immortals and Taiyi Golden Immortals. It really looks like the Golden Immortals are not as good as dogs, and Taiyi is everywhere. If there were so many masters in Heaven, the Emperor would faint in the toilet with laughter.

Of course, the number of Da Luo Jinxian is very small. From the first floor to the 32nd floor, Fang Yang only saw seven Daluo Golden Immortals.

Before the Lich calamity, innate gods were constantly born in the wilderness. But a battle between the lich and the lich interrupted the roots of heaven and earth, greatly depleting the vitality of the ancient world, and was no longer able to give birth to innate divinity.

Without the new innate holiness, and the acquired souls finding it difficult to attain enlightenment, the number of Daluo Golden Immortals will naturally become less and less.

During the Journey to the West, the number of Da Luo Jinxian was even smaller. As a result, a situation emerged where "there are no tigers in the mountains, but monkeys are called kings." A few Taiyi Golden Immortals dared to call themselves great saints, causing unrest in the world.

Entering the auction house, Fang Yang's eyes suddenly opened up.

The auction house is located in a small world with green mountains and green waters. On the vast prairie, thousands of seats, large and small, are arranged according to the directions of the gods in the sky. Spiritual fruits and fairy wine have been prepared on the seats.

In the center of the prairie, there is a white jade square with a statue of Pangu. Compared with the Pangu statues in the outside world, this statue is more lifelike to you, and the aura of Pangu exudes, making people dare not blaspheme.

All living beings in the ancient world respected Pangu as the true sect of heaven and earth, but the only ones who erected a statue of Pangu were probably the Wu clan. Even the three sects of Ren, Chan, and Jie, which claim to be Pangu's authentic sect, have never worshiped Pangu.

Hou Shan led Fang Yang to a seat near the square.

"Fellow Taoist, please!"

After Fang Yang took his seat, Hou Shan took his seat on the left side of Fang Yang.

Before Fang Yang entered the auction house, some Daluo Jinxian and Taiyi Jinxian had already arrived at the auction house. As soon as Fang Yang's unfamiliar face appeared, he caught the attention of these monks.

"This Taoist friend is acquainted with me. This Taoist Lord Longshen comes from the Changbai Mountain Cave Heaven."

An old Taoist priest with white hair and long beard cupped his hands towards Fang Yang and introduced himself.

Dragon Ginseng Taoist Lord is an innate spiritual ginseng, and he has attained the Tao through hard practice.

During the period of the Earth Emperor, a plague broke out in the human race. At that time, the Earth Emperor's cultivation was still shallow and he could only seek help from the Saint Sect.

Disciples of the saint know that there is a Taoist Lord Long Shen in Changbai Mountain, whose true body can cure all kinds of diseases and relieve all kinds of poisons. So a group of saint disciples formed a group and went to Changbai Mountain to kill Taoist Longshen and use his body to save all people.

Of course Lord Long Shen Dao was no match for the saint's disciples, so he fought and fled until he came to Pangu City.

Jiufeng came forward to negotiate and asked Lord Longshen to give up one of his thighs, and then the saint's disciples gave up.

Fang Yang turned his head and returned the gift: "I am in the cave of Hengshan, Fang Yang."

Hearing Fang Yang's name, the monks in the field were all shocked.

Fang Yang has been in seclusion and ignored the outside world. Little did he know that his name had spread throughout the mighty circle.

"Fellow Taoist is the Taoist Master Fang Yang who fought against the avatars of the Emperor of Heaven and the Queen Mother of the West on the Yangtze River Water Mansion, seized the dragon head crutch, and finally allowed the Yangtze River Water Emperor to attain Daluo enlightenment?"

Lord Long Shendao looked Fang Yang up and down with his eyes, as if he wanted to see through Fang Yang.

It didn't take long for him to defeat the quasi-sage just after his enlightenment. Even with the help of the power of the formation, it was very powerful.

Fang Yang said humbly: "I don't dare to take it, I don't dare to take it! You fellow Taoists are all seniors, so why do you care about your mere cultivation?"

"It turns out that fellow Taoist Fang Yang is also a member of our Pangu Alliance."

"Isn't this obvious? Fellow Taoist Fang Yang has the Sun-shooting Divine Bow of the Witch Clan in his hands."

Many monks were talking about Fang Yang, and some even chatted with Fang Yang from afar, becoming acquainted with him formally.

Only then did Fang Yang know how powerful the Pangu Alliance was.

The alliance between him and Hong Zhou seemed to have a large number of people and spread all over the southern waters. In fact, it was not as good as one ten thousandth of the Pangu League.

The power of Pangu League has penetrated into every corner of the world. They have drawn the Star Lord of Heaven, the Underworld Lord of Hell, and the Demon Lord of Demon World into the alliance.

Yes, there are demons.

This demon king was very aloof, sitting on the seat holding a sword, neither speaking nor eating spiritual fruits. He wished he could have the words "Keep strangers away" carved on his face.

Fang Yang even suspected that even the Heavenly Court and the Saint Sect had people from the Pangu League.

Empress Houtu is in charge of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, so it couldn't be easier to develop her craftsmanship.

However, Fang Yang thought that even such a force could only retreat in the face of Xuanmen. This shows that Xuanmen's power is stronger than Pangu League.

"The Sage Sect is only a part of Xuanmen's forces. Ancient giants such as Zhenyuan Immortal and Kunpeng Ancestor are also members of Xuanmen. In the future, you must be careful and cautious!"

Ten days later, a great witch with silver hair, wrinkles on his face, and three white beards on his chin appeared in the square.

This was the first time that Fang Yang saw such an old wizard.

"This is Wu Xian, the high priest of our witch clan. His status is not lower than that of the great witch Xiang Liu."

A mental fluctuation was transmitted into Fang Yang's mind, and it was Houshan who conveyed this fluctuation.

After learning the identity of this great witch, Fang Yang thought to himself: "No wonder the witch clan dares to take out the innate spiritual treasure in front of so many Daluo Jinxian."

Since he was on the same level as Xiang Liu, Wu Xian at least had the strength of an early quasi-sage. The real quasi-sage is still a great witch, completely crushing the Great Luo Jinxian.

"Everyone, there is an innate spiritual treasure in this auction."

Wu Xian didn't use much force when speaking, but his voice reached everyone's ears accurately.

He looked into the field, and when he saw a familiar face appearing, he deliberately explained.

"Because the innate spiritual treasures are special. Therefore, we only collect luck from the auction of the innate spiritual treasures, not merit. Whoever gives more luck to the innate spiritual treasures can become the owner of the innate spiritual treasures."

"For the auction items ahead, you can bid with confidence and boldly. You don't have to worry about consuming too much merit and missing out on the innate spiritual treasure."

This was the first time Fang Yang entered an auction house, and it was also the first time he saw an auction house collecting luck.

He was not shocked. Since there are treasures such as the Nail-Head Seven Arrows Book and other bad guys' luck in the world, there must be treasures or magical powers that can transfer luck.

However, after knowing that luck was needed to auction the innate spiritual treasure, Fang Yang immediately gave up on the auction.

Qi must be used where it should be used and cannot be consumed casually. He has a total of eight innate spiritual treasures in his hand. It is really not worth sacrificing luck for this one innate spiritual treasure.

Fang Yang withdrew from the auction, but the other monks did not retreat. They looked at Wu Xian with bright eyes, waiting for the auction to begin.

"The first treasure is a medium-grade innate spiritual root enlightenment tea tree. The starting price is ten acres of merit energy!"

Wu Xian waved his hand, and a picture appeared on the sky.

A hundred-foot-high tea tree grows on the earth. The tea leaves are emerald green, and there are many innate runes on the leaves, which contain endless truths.

Fang Yang looked at the enlightenment tea tree in the picture, and thought of his own fifty acres of merit and virtue, and couldn't help but feel guilty.

In one word, poor!