Prehistoric: Beginning with Foolish Old Man Moving the Mountains

Fang Yang let go of his consciousness and observed the seal in Bixia Yuanjun's hand.

This seal is different from the magic weapons of today's era. There are no runes or totems on it. It is integrated.

Just from the technique of refining the weapon, you can tell that it is not a product of this era.

The imperial aura on the seal is very overbearing, and there is a feeling that I am the only one in the world. Compared with the aura of the emperor on the seal, the human-king aura of the current human king is as fragile as nothing.

"Why would Bixia Yuanjun take out such a treasure?"

Fang Yang was puzzled.

Bixia Yuanjun shook his head with a wry smile, with a look of helplessness on his face: "This seal was given to me by my teacher, Master Taishan, during the first tribulation of the Long Han Dynasty. The teacher said that this seal was from the ancient times. The supreme destiny treasure of the supreme divine dynasty.”

"My Taoist friend is actually a Confucianist?"

Ancestor Impermanence asked in surprise.

Not only him, everyone else here was also surprised by the news. Everyone thought that Bixia Yuanjun was a casual cultivator with no background. After working for a long time, he was also a disciple of the ancient powerful.

After everyone thought about it, they no longer thought it was strange.

Mount Tai was originally the holy land of Confucianism and Taoism. Bixia Yuanjun used Mount Tai as her dojo. It would be unreasonable to say that she had no intersection with Confucianism and Taoism.

Bixia Yuanjun nodded and said in a cold tone: "This matter was originally not a secret. Back then, the Zixiao Palace preached that the Queen Mother of the West once tried her best to invite me to go, but I flatly refused. That person in the Zixiao Palace I have a sworn hatred against Confucianism and Taoism, how can I regard him as the Taoist ancestor?"

"Then Dongyue Shenjun is also a disciple of Master Taishan?"

Xiang Liu seemed to have thought of something and asked.

In ancient times, the Five Mountain Gods were all innately sacred, and were as famous as the guests in Zixiao Palace. Later, the Duke of the East and the Queen Mother of the West conquered the wilderness, and the five sacred kings of the five mountains fell one by one.

When Bixia Yuanjun heard this, a hint of tenderness appeared in her eyes, and then, this tenderness quickly turned into unforgettable hatred.

"That's natural. Dongyue Shenjun is my senior brother. He died under the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation in order to save me. I hate Xuanmen. Not only did I kill my senior brother, but I also want to seize his divine position."

When Fang Yang and others saw this, it was difficult to say anything.

After the disastrous defeat of the Lich Tribulation, the Pangu League no longer had the strength to confront Xuanmen head-on. The complete formation of the Twelve Gods and Shadutian cannot be set up, it is simply too weak.

Of course, Bixia Yuanjun understood the principle of leaving green mountains without fear of running out of firewood. She recalled the past for a while and introduced the origin of this seal.

"This seal is called the Great Seal of Huangtian. Ancestor Huangtian is a great supernatural power from the ancient times. Haotian Boy is transformed from the original form of Ancestor Huangtian."

In Bixia Yuanjun's description, the Emperor's Great Seal is a magic weapon that can burn one's own luck and turn it into strength.

In the past, the master of Taishan Academy used the Emperor's Great Seal to fight against Zulong and thus preserved the Confucianism and Taoism.

However, Master Taishan also suffered a strong fate backlash because he activated the Emperor's Great Seal too much, and he ended up dead.

After Bixia Yuanjun obtained the Emperor's Great Seal, he never dared to use it. Until the battle between Pangu League and Xuanmen, she was stabbed in the back by Panwang Ancestor, which damaged her vitality and could only use the Emperor's Great Seal to fight against the enemy.

In order to save Bixia Yuanjun, Empress Houtu borrowed a lot of luck from Bixia Yuanjun. Even so, the backlash of fate was too serious, and Bixia Yuanjun had to be reincarnated.

Now, Bixia Yuanjun does not dare to keep the Emperor's Great Seal in his hand. This treasure is so ominous that anyone who possesses it will have a bad end.

"Burn luck in exchange for strength. There is such a rare treasure in the world."

Ancestor Xuanling and Ancestor Wichang's eyes flickered and wandered, and no one knew what they were thinking.

The thing of luck is mysterious and mysterious, no one knows where it comes from. The power of luck can promote the progress of a person's cultivation.

Between heaven and earth, there is also a saying that luck will lead to enlightenment. This shows how powerful the power of luck is.

However, is it worth exchanging luck for strength?

Luck is not like merit. Merits are renewable and can be easily earned back, but luck is different.

The theme between heaven and earth is the battle between destiny. There are many ways to increase luck, but none of them can be done in a short time.

"How are fellow Taoists going to take action?"

Fang Yang asked.

He still liked the Emperor's Great Seal very much. If he can't use it himself, he can buy it back and give it to others. He doesn't feel bad if he uses other people's luck.

No one stipulates that treasures can only be used by yourself.

Of course, everything depends on the price set by Bixia Yuanjun. The price was too high and he couldn't afford it.

Bixia Yuanjun stretched out a green jade finger and said, "An innate spiritual treasure."

"What!!?"

Everyone present was shocked.

They admitted that the Emperor's Great Seal was a good thing. At critical moments, it can be used to save lives.

However, there are endless consequences for activating this treasure.

The original owner of the Emperor's Great Seal must be dead. If he doesn't die, he will not fall into the hands of Master Taishan.

Master Taishan and Bixia Yuanjun’s master and disciple, one died and the other reincarnated.

The ascetics believed in metaphysics the most. No matter how they looked at it, they felt that the Emperor's Great Seal was full of weirdness and ominousness.

Bixia Yuanjun was indifferent, and she said calmly: "Fellow Taoists, please don't think that the price offered by me is high. This Emperor's Great Seal is not a simple treasure. My teacher has calculated that the Emperor's Great Seal There is a huge secret hidden in it. Although neither the teacher nor I know what the secret is, I believe that this secret must exist."

Saying it means not saying it.

Everyone admits that the master of Taishan Academy is a senior expert. However, their current level will never be lower than that of Master Taishan.

Even they couldn't figure it out. How could Taishan Academy Master, He De, be able to figure out the secret of the Emperor's Great Seal?

Even if there really is some treasure in the Emperor's Great Seal, they are only interested in the Hongmeng Purple Qi and the Chaos Clock. Could it be that there is also the Hongmeng Purple Qi or the Chaos Clock in the treasure?

When the Emperor's Great Seal was refined, Hongmeng Purple Qi and Chaos Bell had not yet been born.

Ancestor Xuanling and Ancestor Impermanence, you look at me and I look at you, both of them are unwilling to buy.

So, they looked at Fang Yang.

They knew that Fang Yang was not lacking in merit, and the transaction just now explained everything.

But they also want to know whether Fang Yang lacks innate spiritual treasures.

"Fellow Taoist Fang Yang, what do you think?"

Xiang Liu asked.

At this time, Fang Yang was thinking about the interests involved.

The Emperor's Great Seal can help Master Taishan fight against the Ancestral Dragon, so its power must be extraordinary.

Buy it, you can buy it.

It's just that the price is a bit expensive, exceeding Fang Yang's expectations.

After some thought, Fang Yang decided to buy it.

The most valuable thing about this treasure is not its use, but the mystery it possesses.

He wanted to study it for a while and maybe gain something else.