Prehistoric: Beginning with Yugong Yishan

Chapter 150 Magic Lantern Festival

"It's amazing, it's amazing! Congratulations, brother, for practicing a peerless supernatural power again!"

The power of Tianyuan's true magic form is huge, and the movement caused by it is naturally great. The Sacred Heart Tree also sensed Fang Yang's return during the practice.

Whoosh!
A jade book flew out of the sacred heart tree and stopped in front of Fang Yang.

Fang Yang's spiritual consciousness swept away, and put the jade book into his natal world: "How is your brother's comprehension?"

"Patriarch Qiankun is really extraordinary. With this inheritance, I can become a Daluo Jinxian. However, my senior brother has not yet completed his cultivation, so I have to wait for the time."

The Sacred Heart Tree said somewhat unwillingly.

Absorbing Pangu's blood essence has both advantages and disadvantages.

The advantage is that he has improved his heels, from the mid-level innate spiritual root to the best innate spiritual root, and became the emperor of the spiritual root.

The downside is that after sleeping for two calamities, the risk of transformation has increased a lot.

But Fang Yang said: "Actually, when I went out this time, I encountered another opportunity. What if I told my junior that the opportunity for my junior to transform is right in front of me?"

call!
A strong spiritual force ran wildly in the cave, and a strong wind was set off inside the cave. Immediately, the urgent voice of the Sacred Heart Tree sounded.

"What do you mean, senior brother?"

What the Sacred Heart Tree thinks about day and night is transformation.

Only by transforming itself can it completely get rid of the fate of being refined and enslaved by people.

As a tree that gave birth to spiritual wisdom, the Sacred Heart Tree has its own thoughts and ambitions. It is not willing to grow in one place forever as a landscape tree like hibiscus and laurel.

"Literally, the younger brother enters the palm of the older brother first, and the younger brother takes the younger brother to a place."

"it is good!"

The Sacred Heart Tree also has a resolute character. After agreeing, a flash pierced through all obstacles, and its shape shrank sharply, shrinking from [-] feet to the size of a potted plant, before falling into Fang Yang's palm.

The ultimate innate spiritual root with spiritual wisdom activated, of course, can be enlarged or reduced at will, and moved at will, but the Sacred Heart Tree will be more dangerous outside.

The innate spiritual root, if it grows randomly, it will be ten thousand zhang. If it is discovered by the monks, it is not bad.

"Brother, I can't maintain this size for too long."

"Don't worry! We'll be there soon."

As Fang Yang said, he disappeared in the Hengshan Cave Sky after a great shift in time and space.After leaving the cave, he followed the perception of his heart, traveled a few times, and returned to the great world of destiny.

"Even though the younger brother has taken root, this place is very safe."

After reaching his own territory, Fang Yang was full of confidence.He raised his hand and threw it, and the Sacred Heart Tree flew up, and then expanded in size. After a loud rumbling noise, it stably plunged into the depths of the earth.

At first, the Sacred Heart Tree didn't know why Fang Yang said that. When he took root on the ground and felt the breath in the world of destiny, he immediately exclaimed.

"Here, this is not the prehistoric world!!? Brother, you brought me to another world?"

At this time, Fang Yang is the spokesperson of the Dao of Heaven, surrounded by countless avenues, and the power of the world is lingering around him. When he opens his mouth, there is a strong voice of the avenue.

"No! This is the prehistoric world, not the prehistoric world. Junior brother should have heard of the Three Thousand Worlds when he traveled to the prehistoric world."

"Three Thousand Great Worlds, this is the Three Thousand Great Worlds. This, how is this possible! Back then, all the great powers of the Phoenix Clan who practiced the technique of heavenly secrets combined to deduce the existence of the Three Thousand Great Worlds. However, they did not deduce the existence of the Three Thousand Great Worlds. Where are these worlds?"

Sacred Heart Tree couldn't believe it, his voice was crazy and excited.

After entering the Three Thousand Great World, it is only a matter of time before he wants to transform again.

With the heels of his top-grade innate spiritual roots, as soon as he takes shape, he can start to attack Da Luo Jinxian.

"wrong!"

Suddenly, the Sacred Heart Tree realized a problem.

No matter how good the three thousand great world is, without the long river of fate in the prehistoric world, he would not be able to prove Da Luo!
"Brother, we are all creatures of the prehistoric world. If we want to prove Da Luo, we can only break through in the prehistoric world. Inside the three thousand worlds, the river of prehistoric fate cannot enter at all!"

"However, if you prove the way in the wild, it will be destroyed by a mysterious force. Brother, are you sure?"

Fang Yang nodded: "Of course I know this. However, I will soon prove the Dao. When the younger brother proves the Tao, I will definitely be able to protect the younger brother."

His background is extremely profound. If he introduces the quasi-sage into the world of destiny, he can kill the quasi-sage.

What he is afraid of now is the saint.Saints are too powerful and terrifying, even the world of fate can't stop them.

However, saints would not do such vile things, unless someone outside their control proved to be chaotic, saints might make a move.

"I once searched the soul of a six-eared macaque. From its memory, I learned a lot of secrets. The force that specifically hinders casual cultivators from proving the Dao is called the Magic Lamp Society. The people of the Magic Lamp Society insist on Said that the world is full of the law of the jungle, and to protect themselves, they must reduce potential enemies. They are afraid that other people will become their enemies if they become Da Luo.”

"The founder of the Magic Lantern Festival is an innate sage. This innate sage has no ability. Although he became a quasi-sage, he only cut off half of his corpse because of his eagerness for success, causing half of his natal world to collapse. So he Even the monks at the peak of Da Luo Jinxian couldn't win. He was afraid of being surpassed by more juniors, so he bewitched some disciples of saints and Da Luo Jinxian from the ancient forces, and founded this magical lantern festival."

Listening to Fang Yang's narration, Sacred Heart Tree gained confidence inexplicably.However, he was still curious as to who the innate god who founded the magic lamp society was.

It's really shameless for a congenital saint, who has no ability and can't improve his cultivation, to take his anger out on casual cultivators.

"Brother, do you know who this innate sage is?"

Fang Yang thought for a while, then shook his head: "Among the congenital sages I know, there is no such person. I think this congenital sage should be a fake congenital sage. He pretends to be a congenital sage, maybe because he wants to pass the identity of the congenital sage. , to achieve some ulterior purpose."

He really couldn't figure it out.

From Sanqing, Nuwa, and Western duo, to Dijun, Taiyi, Zhenyuan Daxian, Kunpeng Patriarch, and Haotian God.
As long as he is alive and innately holy, he has not become a saint, but he has become a top existence in the world.

Even Kong Xuan, who can only be regarded as half innately holy, also shined in the Conferred God Quantity Calamity, and was hyped by the Buddhist sect to become the No. 1 saint among saints.

He really couldn't think of anyone who was innately holy and would be so weak.This is too congenital to lose face.

"It is indeed possible!"

The Sacred Heart Tree also said in a firm tone.

"Brother has entered this great world of destiny, so concentrate on cultivation and transform into form as soon as possible! Brother will also move Junzizhu and believers in."

"Brother said yes."

After Fang Yang left, the Sacred Heart Tree also fell silent and entered the practice.

(End of this chapter)