Prehistoric: Beginning with Yugong Yishan

Chapter 300
On top of an incomparably huge orange-red star, a real fire blazed, burning all over the world.

For countless years, this star has illuminated the heavens, bringing light and vitality to the heavens and myriad realms.Two supernatural powers, Di Jun and Tai Yi, were once bred here, with boundless mana.

Yang Jiao entered the sun star against the blazing real fire of the sun.

Cut off and teach other immortals to pull the tiger skin of the leader of Tongtian, slaughter living beings, and bully the weak.Now, he is just using his status as an intercepting disciple to obtain a top-grade innate spiritual root, which is nothing.

"The identity of a sage's sect is really useful! If I were a casual cultivator, even if I took hibiscus wood, I would not be able to get out of the sun star. No, I have to be a disciple of an eastern sage, not a Western sage. Western disciples come to the east to hunt for treasures. It's a rat crossing the street, and everyone shouts and beats them."

"Again, the sun rises in the east and sets in the west. It's really hard to judge whether the hibiscus wood is a treasure of the East or a treasure of the West. If Dijun and Taiyi take shape at sunset, they are the great powers of the West."

With a lot of messy thoughts in mind, Yang Jiao came under the hibiscus tree.

There are many legends related to hibiscus wood in the prehistoric period.

There is a saying among them that hibiscus wood is the great power of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, and it cannot be transformed because of its huge size.

Before meeting Taoist Sacred Heart, Yang Jiao thought this statement was true, but after meeting Taoist Sacred Heart, he knew that this statement was wrong.

First of all, hibiscus wood is not big in size.

The best innate spiritual root has fully grown, and it is not a problem to cover a star field.Hibiscus wood can't even cover the sun star, and its size is very petite.

Second, building a car behind closed doors is hard to achieve.

With the innate and sacred footsteps, practicing alone, it is not a problem to cultivate to the Daluo Golden Immortal.But it is even more difficult to cultivate into a Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

Even Patriarch Hongjun had to create a jade certificate to become a Hunyuan Golden Immortal. Is Fusangmu's aptitude stronger than Patriarch Hongjun's?

In the end, if Fusangmu really became a quasi-sage, Di Jun and Taiyi took the true spirit of Fusangmu early in the morning, and caught it into the demon banner.

Taiyi, No. 1 under the sage, has many times higher gold content than Kong Xuan's No. 1 under the sage.

Di Jun and Tai Yi are two heroes, they don't know much about friendship.The top ten demon saints followed them to fight here and there, and as a result, they all became famous people on the banner of recruiting demons.

When he came under the Fusang tree, Yang Jiao saw a young golden armored general.

This golden armored general is none other than Yang Jiao's nominal cousin, the youngest son of the Emperor of Heaven.

In the story of "Splitting the Mountain to Save His Mother", Yang Jian has an uncle and an axe, and only the little Jinwu survives.

Yang Jiao didn't bother about Little Golden Crow, he walked back and forth into the interior of the Fusang wood.

He wants to refine the hibiscus wood on the spot, and then express his kind thoughts on the spot, and behead the good corpse.

Only when Yang Jiao walked under the tree did he realize that the hibiscus wood is a treasure that suppresses the sun's sparks and cannot be collected.If hibiscus wood is harvested, then the sun's fire veins will erupt, producing countless sunspots.

However, Yang Jiao has his own way.

Since it can't be collected, then don't collect it, refine it on the spot, and kill the corpse on the spot.

Others might think about the three corpses becoming one, proving the Tao and becoming holy, but Yang Jiao would not think about it at all.Looking at the prehistoric world, except for Patriarch Hongjun, who has three corpses merged into one?

What's more, he followed the method of proving the Tao of the Yuan Universe, not the road of the three corpses proving the Tao. Killing the three corpses was just a shortcut for him to improve his cultivation.

When it is time to prove the Tao, he must take back his good thoughts, obsessions, and evil thoughts, and let the hibiscus, laurel, and yellow plums be free.

As Yang Jiao began to refine the hibiscus wood, some saints in the world, Da Neng immediately felt a sense.

Inside the Yaochi, the Heavenly Emperor and the Queen Mother of the West showed strange expressions at the same time, and the Heavenly Emperor was even more in disbelief.

"I'm not mistaken, am I right? Yang Jiao is refining hibiscus wood? An innate spiritual root that can't be taken away is also worth refining?"

Queen Mother Xi spread her arms and shook her head, expressing that she didn't understand.

Over the past few eons, the Fuso wood has been able to be safe and sound, thanks to its function of suppressing the sun's spark veins.

A top-grade innate spiritual root that cannot be taken away even if it is refined, let alone increase its combat power a little bit, even Daoist Ran Deng would not bother to refine it.

Yang Jiao gave people the impression that although he wasn't extremely smart, he wasn't stupid either.

The Emperor of Heaven and the Queen Mother of the West really couldn't understand why Yang Jiao would do such a thing.

During the teaching, Yuanshi Tianzun, who was teaching Jiang Ziya the oriental magic method, also froze in his movements.

Yuanshi Tianzun is a saint, and his wisdom is far superior to that of the Emperor of Heaven and the Queen Mother of the West. After a little calculation, he figured out Yang Jiao's intention.

"Using hibiscus wood to kill the corpse, the disciple of the third child, doesn't he even want the good corpse?"

After calculating Yang Jiao's intentions, Yuanshi Tianzun was also puzzled for a while.

The three corpses have a great connection with proving the Tao and sanctification. As long as they are normal people, they will not leave the good corpse in a specific place.

Thinking with the thinking of a normal person, it is impossible to understand Yang Jiao's behavior.

On Jinao Island, Master Tongtian, who was practicing the Zhuxian Sword Formation, shook his head in disappointment.

He should be happy to have one more quasi-sage in the church.However, in the eyes of the leader of Tongtian, it is really unwise for Yang Jiao to kill the corpse with hibiscus wood without using the purple electric hammer.

The other sages sensed Yang Jiao's movements, either they didn't feel anything, or they felt a burst of joy.

However, these things have nothing to do with Yang Jiao.

He refined the hibiscus wood carefully, not daring to make any mistakes.If this hurts the hibiscus wood, a small sunspot will inevitably erupt.

This is also the reason why hibiscus wood has been safe and sound for countless years.

Refining hibiscus wood is simply thankless.

However, Yang Jiao's favorite thing to do is to turn waste into treasure.

After 3000 years, Yang Jiao's body is transparent, and his mana has reached any place in the hibiscus wood.

"Finally refining the hibiscus wood, next, cut the corpse and destroy the quasi-sage!"

He held his breath and concentrated on it, the Three Flowers Qingyun rose above his head, the Dao Yun flowed endlessly, and he began to break through.

Only Taoist disciples practice Sanhua Qingyun, other immortals do not practice Sanhua Qingyun.Different orthodoxy has different cultivation systems.

The kind thoughts in the three corpses do not refer to kind thoughts, but thoughts that are not conducive to cultivation, such as indecision, benevolence of women, two-headed and two-headed.

Everyone has good intentions, even the most evil devil is no exception.

When Yang Jiao condensed his kind thoughts, a long river of information also appeared in the natal world.This long river of information is evolving crazily, and the future flowing out is more and more complex.It gradually began to synchronize with the fate of the prehistoric world.

"cut!"

Yang Jiao let out a soft drink, and a phantom flew out of his body and entered the hibiscus tree.

At the same time, the long river of information in his natal world suddenly turned into a long river of truth.

Smallpox fall to the ground, golden lotus springs from the ground, and a long road runs across the sky of the prehistoric world.

Yang Jiao, break through the quasi-sage!

(End of this chapter)