Prehistoric: Beginning with Yugong Yishan

Chapter 181 Seeing Taoist Xuanji Again
Fang Yang left Buzhou Mountain.

In fact, Buzhou Mountain is a huge treasure house of human resources.In various parts of Buzhou Mountain, many Taiyi Golden Immortals who are not allowed in the Three Realms and the Sage Sect are sleeping.

If they were subdued, Fang Yang would be able to establish a huge power in an instant.

Fang Yang has an advantage that others do not have, that is, he can freely enter and exit Buzhou Mountain.He can use cultivation resources to win over these casual practitioners, and let them be used by him willingly.

However, given the current situation, even if he subdues this group of Taiyi Golden Immortals, it won't be of much use.

Therefore, he can only let these Taiyi Jinxians sleep for a while longer, since they are immortal anyway, no matter how much they sleep, they will never die.

After leaving Buzhou Mountain, Fang Yang first went to the Hall of Reincarnation of the Six Paths.

Empress Hou Tu was surprised when she saw that he had become a congenital saint.But she didn't say much, just let Fang Yang practice well, and don't let down the great opportunity.

After delivering Gonggong's letter to Empress Houtu, Fang Yang flickered again and arrived in the north of Honghuang.

Because of the mysterious tortoise, the prehistoric north has been shrouded in poisonous gas and miasma all year round.These poisonous miasmas are often unbearable even to Xuanxian. Once inhaled, they will be poisoned and die.

Fang Yang had no intention of traveling, and according to the direction Xing Tian said, he was outside the Wu Clan in an instant.

On the vast expanse of land, a huge city rises from the ground. Countless giant totem pillars are inserted outside the city. Phantoms of gods and demons emerge, with a huge aura, guarding this city.

Even so, Fang Yang could sense many powerful auras.These breaths belong to the Wu clan and other monks.

There is some aura that is close to Xingtian, which belongs to the quasi-sage.

Without saying a word, Fang Yang took out the token given to him by Empress Houtu, held it in her hand, and headed for Pangu City in a generous manner.

The most boring thing in the world is to pretend to be aggressive.Only juniors in the realm of refining qi and transforming into gods like to do such boring things.

What's the point of making a fuss with your allies?

If you want to play tricks and slap your face, go to the enemy to play tricks and slap your face. If you want to make trouble, go to the enemy's base camp to make trouble.

Fang Yang appeared at the gate of the city, and the big witch who guarded the city saw the post-earth order in Fang Yang's hand at a glance.

"Meet the messenger!"

This great witch belongs to the Zhurong Wu Clan, and he has the aura of the law of fire, which is extremely tyrannical. Although he is not a Daluo Golden Immortal, he has reached the level of a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Fang Yang just nodded slightly, and then stepped into Pangu City.

Facts have proved that the Empress Houtu's Houtu order is very useful, not to mention obstructing it, the gatekeeper can't wait to send Fang Yang into the city in person.

Walking into the city, the eyes suddenly open up, the voices of people, the traffic, the pavilions, the stalls and the shops, are not behind at all.

On the main road, from time to time, warriors of the Wu tribe patrolled to maintain order in the city.

"Who is that person?"

As soon as Fang Yang's eyes moved, he locked onto a figure in the crowd.This is a Taiyi Golden Immortal who once had a relationship with Fang Yang.

It was this person who handed over the inheritance of the ancestor of Qiankun to Fang Yang. It was also this person who felt that Fang Yang was stubborn and said that he would have an indefinite relationship with Fang Yang.

Taoist Xuanji, a disciple of Patriarch Tianji.

At this time, Taoist Xuanji was dressed as a fortune teller, set up a booth, and was telling fortunes.

Fang Yang's figure flickered a few times, and he came directly to Taoist Xuanji's booth.

"Fellow Daoist Xuanji, we meet again!"

Taoist Xuanji raised his head subconsciously when he heard someone calling his name.However, when he looked at it, his eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets.

"It's you! Why did you come to Pangu City?"

Taoist Xuanji also recognized Fang Yang.

But soon, he realized that something was wrong, because now Fang Yang's whole body was shrouded in a kind of pure luck.This kind of luck is extremely strong, even comparable to his teacher.

Moreover, he found that he couldn't see Fang Yang's cultivation at all.

He himself is the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he is also proficient in the technique of observing qi. The only thing he can't see is the Daluo Golden Immortal!
"How long has it been since you proved the truth?"

Taoist Xuanji was beyond shocked.

Fang Yang smiled slightly: "I have received the inheritance of the ancestor of Qiankun. Isn't it normal to be promoted to Daluo Jinxian? However, I remember that fellow daoist said that fellow daoist put everything down. In this case, why did fellow daoist appear in the In this ancient city?"

Obviously, this Xuanji Taoist has not escaped the law of true fragrance.

Since Taoist Xuanji has become the disciple of Patriarch Tianji, he cannot escape this dispute.Even if he joined Xuanmen, he was still in dispute.

After the initial shock, Taoist Xuanji gradually calmed down.

He collected himself and said with a wry smile.

"I calculated that only here can I survive the catastrophe of Daluo."

Hearing this, Fang Yang understood.Taoist Xuanji counted some clues about the magic lamp society, so he ran to Pangu City to seek asylum.

Fang Yang sighed endlessly, without the protection of Patriarch Jidu, it would be difficult for him to survive the calamity.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have a headache.

If Patriarch Ji Du was plotting against him from beginning to end, he would not hesitate to treat Patriarch Ji Du as an enemy, but...

"Forget it, don't think about it. When I cultivate to the Primordial Golden Immortal, I will go talk to him and see what he thinks."

At this moment, Taoist Xuanji's voice sounded again.

"That day, it was the poor Daoist who did not do enough, and miscalculated the fate of the fellow daoist. This time, the poor daoist will apologize to the fellow daoist!"

Taoist Xuanji actually stood up from the booth and apologized to Fang Yang.

What he said made Fang Yang interested, so he asked.

"What kind of fate did Fellow Daoist calculate that day?"

Taoist Xuanji was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "If you fail to prove the way, you will not end well!"

After leaving Taoist Xuanji's booth, Taoist Xuanji's words echoed in Fang Yang's mind.

He couldn't think of the reason for his failure in proving the Dao, so he asked Taoist Xuanji again.

Taoist Xuanji told him that according to his calculation, Fang Yang would be plotted against and lose half of his luck.

"Could it be that after I entered the Great World of Destiny, something happened in the prehistoric world. It was this thing that broke my luck."

Fang Yang kept calculating and thinking in his heart.

After much deliberation, he realized that his greatest adventure was the Great World of Destiny and the Undying Heart Lamp.

Because of the great world of fate, his luck skyrocketed, and because of the immortal heart lamp, his luck was suppressed.

Innate treasures have the effect of suppressing luck.

With the help of these two great adventures, his luck was not damaged, and he was able to prove his success.

"Is there anyone plotting against me?"

Because Fang Yang has entered the interior of the world of destiny, even if someone casts a spell on him, he will not be able to perceive it at all.

This time, if he hadn't met Taoist Xuanji, he probably wouldn't have known all of this.

After thinking about it a few times, Fang Yang stopped thinking and just became vigilant secretly.

If someone really wanted to count him, it would definitely not be counted just once.

　I have a cold, go to bed first

　　
　
(End of this chapter)