Prehistoric: Beginning with Foolish Old Man Moving the Mountains

Fortunately, the Wu Clan had already deployed the Six Paths of Reincarnation system in the seven major worlds before and gained experience. Otherwise, even if Fang Yang comes to find him, the reincarnation system in the world of destiny still cannot be established.

Empress Houtu called a great witch named Houqing and asked Houqing to lead a team of witch warriors and follow Fang Yang into the world of destiny.

Professional matters must be left to professionals.

Hou Qing led his engineering team and was busy on the land for a long time. For six hundred years, the sound of "dang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang" has been heard in the sky and on earth.

Six hundred years later, the Guimen Pass, which belongs to the world of destiny, was finally built.

The gate of the Ghost Gate is entirely made of a kind of innate dark iron, with black and white impermanent totem statues and countless ghosts and ghosts engraved on it.

Before the door was opened, a sound of howling ghosts and ghosts came from the other side of the door.

"Fellow Taoist Fang Yang, please accept it!"

Hou Qing stepped aside and let the gate of hell out.

Fang Yang nodded, he pushed open the gate of hell, and a vast force of reincarnation poured out from the gate of hell and entered the world of destiny.

Suddenly, he felt that the world was completely different. The world has changed from a dead thing to a living world that can exchange matter and energy and metabolize itself.

"It turns out that this is the true law of reincarnation. With Empress Houtu's merits, she is well-deserved to become an authentic spokesperson!"

At this moment, Fang Yang seemed to have some understanding of the law of reincarnation.

When it comes to cultivating the Tao, once you have a sudden enlightenment, you will soar in the sky. Sometimes your cultivation speed is slow, not because you are stupid, but because you have not encountered the right opportunity.

"Fellow Daoist Fang Yang, the construction of Guimen Pass has been completed. From now on, the Yin soldiers in the underworld can pass through Guimen Pass and enter the world of destiny, helping the creatures in this world to complete reincarnation, go to hell, expel their souls and other things."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, you are a powerful witch!"

Fang Yang cupped his hands and thanked him.

Hou Qing waved his hand: "Fellow Taoist's junior brother is a disciple of the ancestral witch. After all, Taoist friend and my witch clan are one and the same family."

After saying that, Hou Qing led the warriors of the Wu clan into the gate of hell and returned to the underworld to resume their lives.

After Hou Qing left, Fang Yang breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the new world of destiny, where the laws of heaven and earth were operating more smoothly.

Next, he only needs to introduce more people and encourage the human race to have children, so that he can increase his cultivation speed.

If you use a large world to preach alone, there will be no competitors, not even the disciples of saints, who will not be able to enjoy this kind of treatment.

"It's time to go to Pangu City. Six thousand followers are still too few. I have to buy a group of slaves and come back."

In Pangu City, everything can be bought and sold.

Slaves are also a relatively popular commodity in Pangu City.

In the background of slavery, people are very worthless. Fights within the human race often turn countless humans into slaves.

As long as you have enough resources, you can buy believers from the human court.

However, Fang Yang did not want to deal with the human court. He would rather spend more resources to buy slaves from slave traders in Pangu City.

When Fang Yang came outside Pangu City, he saw a strange sight.

On the ground outside Pangu City, an extremely tall arena appeared out of thin air. I don’t know what this arena was made of, but it exudes a tragic, desolate, yet emotional atmosphere.

In the center of the ring, there is a young man with five colors of divine light all over his body. His eyes are looking at the world, looking at Pangu City from a distance, his face is full of arrogance.

Above the young man's head, there are seven characters hanging in the sky: "The first person among saints."

Fang Yang looked at the young man and rubbed his eyes.

Although this young man has some strength and has the cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian, there is no way he can be the first person among the saints, right?

Around the ring, there were many Daluo Jinxian and Taiyi Jinxian. These people pointed at the young people on the ring.

"He is worthy of being the son of Tianfeng. I heard that Kong Xuan challenged the Yangtze River all the way. He first defeated the Taoist monk Ran Deng of the Chan Sect, and then the Taoist Relic Master of the Western Sect. After that, he heard that the Yangtze River Water Emperor had boundless power, so he went to challenge the Yangtze River again. Water Emperor, one move forced the Yangtze River Water Emperor to admit defeat."

"He even defeated the Yangtze River Water Emperor? The Yangtze River Water Emperor defeated a quasi-sage!"

"Otherwise, why would the casual cultivators in the ancient world call him the number one among saints? Kong Xuan knew that there were many masters in Pangu City, so he came to Pangu City to challenge him. He said that if anyone defeated him, he would win. Just give the title of the first person under the saint to whomever you want."

Fang Yang finally understood. After working for a long time, he found out that this young Taoist was Kong Xuan.

"It turned out to be him, so I said, why did I sense the breath of Gu from this person's body. The Ten Thousand Tribulations Eyes Gu, really made Kong Xuan arrogant. He hadn't broken through to a quasi-sage yet, and he was praised for a few words. I really think that I am the first person among saints. Poor, poor!"

He sighed a few words in his heart and entered Pangu City directly. He did not dare to fight Kong Xuan.

You know, Kong Xuan is the first person among saints!

Fang Yang had just walked into the city gate when an extremely arrogant voice sounded behind him.

"Unexpectedly, all of the famous Pangu League is a coward, and no one dares to fight with me."

Kong Xuan's words suddenly stirred up a hornet's nest.

Even the quasi-sages didn't bother to compete with a Daluo Jinxian, but those Daluo Jinxian couldn't help it, and flew onto the ring one by one to start a battle with Kong Xuan.

Kong Xuan is arrogant and arrogant, but he still has strength. He couldn't beat the real quasi-sage, but it was very easy to beat Daluo Jinxian.

So, Kong Xuan started his highlight moment outside Pangu City.

Fang Yang was not interested at all in these.

The first person among saints is just a name, without any substantial benefits. If getting the title of the first person under the saint can make the Chaos Bell recognize its master, then Fang Yang will work hard to cultivate to this point and then compete for it.

However, this is obviously impossible.

Fang Yang entered Pangu Tower directly and came to Pangu Tower's auction house.

The person who received Fang Yang was not Wu Xian, but another old witch, Wu Peng.

Among the witch clan, in addition to Xiang Liu and other great innate witches, there are also ten great witches who have practiced to the quasi-sage level. These ten great witches are revered as the "Ten Witches of Lingshan" (originally it was the Ten Witches of Lingshan, but Lingshan looked like it was Buddhist, so it was changed to the word "Lingshan").

The ten witches are: Wu Xian, Wu Ji, Wu Pan, Wu Peng, Wu Gu, Wu Zhen, Wu Li, Wu Di, Wu Xie, and Wu Luo.

After some polite remarks, Wu Peng waved his hand and released a burst of merit energy. The merit energy expanded and instantly covered thirteen thousand acres of void.

This is all the profit Fang Yang got from sending thirty flat peaches. Fang Yang had Hou Tu Ling in hand and was a distinguished guest of the Wu clan, so Pangu Tower did not deduct the handling fee.

Fang Yang was naturally overjoyed when he saw this.

Earning merit by selling treasures is much faster than working for a great sage.