Prehistoric: Beginning with Yugong Yishan

Chapter 454
There is a reason why Yang Jiao and others got less karma, which is closely related to Yang Jiao's saving countless creatures.

Fundamentally speaking, this disaster was not caused by Yang Jiao and others.Their own roots are deep enough, and they did not push the Jade Immortal Sword Formation to appear in the world.

When the merits and demerits are offset, the way of heaven will reduce the karma of everyone.

Daoist Duobao was reduced to [-] million mu of karma, which was purely self-inflicted.He colluded with the Demonic Dao and urged the Master Tongtian to set up the Zhuxian Formation, sowing the seeds of disaster for the battle of the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation.

If such a person hadn't been resisted by the Heaven-opening merit, the teaching merit, and the preaching merit of the leader of Tongtian, the karma he had obtained would have exceeded [-] million mu at least.

Intercepting disciples "likes to mention" karma, so what about the disciples of human education, interpretation teaching, and Western teaching?

They can't escape either!
Their sages all participated in the Great Desolation War, and the sky net was restored without any omissions. How could they escape?
On this day, karma rained from the prehistoric sky, and all the disciples of the four Taoist religions were rained down with karma.

There was only one exception, and that person was Jiang Ziya.

Jiang Ziya is the person who enshrines the gods on behalf of the heavens. When conferring the gods to measure the catastrophe, he represents the way of heaven. He only has merit and no karma for killing people.

Moreover, he also arranged in advance to save many lives.

Combining the two, Jiang Ziya not only has no faults, but also has merits. He can get a sum of merits only after the conferment of the gods is completed.

This was exactly what Jiang Ziya wanted.When the conferment of the gods is over, he plans to seal the mountain for a million years and enjoy a period of salted fish.

"Chaos Clock, I think, I must have misunderstood something."

In the world of destiny, Fang Yang pondered hard, trying to guess the intention of the ancestor Hongjun.

The existence of ancestor Hongjun at this level does not seem to care about the distinction between immortals, demons, Buddhas, and demons.For him, as long as there is value, he will invest in it.

Such a height has surpassed the Heavenly Dao Saint.

Saints do things more or less with sect views, the dispute between the East and the West is an example.

"I am afraid that only Empress Houtu can understand Patriarch Hongjun's thoughts. I am not in a good state now, so it is normal that I cannot see through his intentions."

Fang Yang didn't want to dwell on things that he couldn't think of for too long.Right now, he has a big job to do.

Hate Heaven Sect, it's time to be born.

At this moment, all sentient beings have just suffered a catastrophe, and it is the time when the hatred in their hearts is the strongest.

Not to mention the souls of those who have lost their relatives and colleagues, hatred is certain.

Those whose industries such as spiritual fields, pastures, and fish ponds have been destroyed, don’t they hate the instigator of this disaster?
After working hard for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, I finally bought a piece of my own spiritual field and built a cave of my own. In the blink of an eye, it was gone!
People who encounter this kind of thing have the heart of wanting to kill a saint.

Although Fang Yang has grown into a great supernatural being, he never ignores the thoughts of the bottom creatures.In this world, the vast majority of creatures live at the bottom.

Fang Yang entered the time and space where the Hentian Sect was located, stretched out the magic banner, and absorbed the group of demons into it.With a move of his mind, he sent out the treasure wheel of bullying the sky and the banner of summoning demons, and sent them to his dharma body.

The teaching of Hate Heaven Sect is to "repay grievances directly". In the eyes of the imperial court and Zhengdao, it is definitely a cult.Therefore, Fang Yang had to use the treasure wheel of bullying the sky to hide the sect deeper, lest the Dharma body be found before the Hate Heaven Sect has flourished.

"It's not a gentleman not to avenge a grudge, and not to avenge a wronged person. This trouble, Xuanmen will take care of it!"

He was not afraid that ancestor Hongjun would get angry because of this matter, after ancestor Hongjun got together, his temper was surprisingly good.

Besides, as the ancestor of Hongjun, it is impossible to attack Fang Yang directly.If Patriarch Hongjun wanted Fang Yang to take action, he would most likely send out the Taoist elders.

After the Dharma body got the magic banner and bullying wheel, it immediately took action, leading the black-robed demon, Yingyao demon, yellow-haired demon, etc. into the wilderness, and started preaching.

Ailao Mountain used to be the entrance to a small world, but now, Ailao Mountain has disappeared.Disappeared along with it was the Ghost Cultivator Tribe on Ailao Mountain.

Above the pitch-black abyss, there is a gloomy atmosphere, and the resentment gathers together to form a dark cloud.

At this time, a young ghost with light blue skin and two feathers stuck in his head flew from afar.He looked anxious, with deep worry in his eyes.

When he saw the disappeared Ailao Mountain and the abyss on the ground, his whole body couldn't help shaking, and a feeling of despair welled up in his heart.

"Ailao Mountain has been erased, so Grandpa and the others"

The boy was in great pain.

Their tribe has always been aloof from the world, but because of their kindness, they were massacred by other tribes and became a tribe of ghost cultivators.

Now, people in the tribe can't even do ghost cultivation.

"Why? Why exactly?"

The young man was in so much pain that he couldn't cry, he could only let out a ghostly howl.

At the same time, the resentment and hostility in his body increased greatly, and his skin changed from blue to gray.

Originally, the boy had already cultivated into a Xuanxian, with a ghost body of pure yang.Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for him to become a ghost.However, his hatred at this time was too deep, and the hatred made him lose himself.

"Boundless Demon Lord, this little friend hates so much, why don't you join our Tiantian Sect!"

In the void, a killer with an explosive head came out and came to the young man. Fang Yang started his flickering.

What Fang Yang likes the most is a young man who is full of hatred. Only such a person can help him improve his realm.

The young man was still immersed in pain and hatred as if he hadn't seen Fang Yang.Fang Yang had no choice but to step forward and pat the boy on the shoulder.

It is very simple to tame such a boy, just give him some benefits and tell some short stories, and he will be taken down.

Sure enough, after learning that the disappearance of Ailao Mountain was a masterpiece of the Saint War, the hatred in the young man's heart deepened.

The second person Fang Yang met was the mother of a dead son.

She sent her son into a sect, hoping that his son would be able to succeed.However, her hope was ruined on the day when the prehistoric world was shattered.

Her son died and her sky fell.What made her even more desperate was that she didn't even know who did it.

Fortunately, the Heaven-hating Demon Lord who likes to help others is here.

A mother who has lost her son is really not afraid of anything.When she heard that it was the masterpiece of a saint, she gritted her teeth with hatred and crushed a mountain peak into powder.

Hate Heaven Sect has another believer.

In this way, Fang Yang and his cannon fodder corps traveled all over the world, as long as they encountered people who had lost their relatives or other desperate things, they would be drawn into the Hate Heaven Sect.

In Fang Yang's eyes, Hentianjiao is just a tool that can be discarded at will.He doesn't care about anything but spreading hatred.

In just a hundred years, the hatred of Tianjiao has grown bigger and bigger like a snowball.

(End of this chapter)