Chapter 5 A thunderclap sounded in the clear sky, and the world was renewed
"Bang!"
With just a slight touch, the primitive man has already disappeared, turning into ashes and dissipating into the heavens and the earth.
"This?" Yang Sanyang was stunned, he never expected his own flame to be so powerful.
Yang Sanyang didn't know that his own flame looked like a flame, but it was the origin of the law, the fire of civilization, and the slightest touch would turn into ashes.
Yang Sanyang was stunned, and the group of primitives who came were also stunned, retreating far away as if they had met a flood beast, and glancing at the flames in Yang Sanyang's hands in horror.
At this time, the female leader came, looking at the ash on the ground with a pair of eyes, and then looked at Yang Sanyang who was holding a torch, looking at his face, and muttered that he didn't know what to shout.
The speech barrier could not communicate, but it did not hinder the body movements, but when she saw the female leader pointing to Yang Sanyang's head, she was so excited that she didn't know what to call, and then knelt down deeply.
Countless primitive people walked back and forth around Yang Sanyang, looking at Yang Sanyang's eyebrows with a pair of eyes, and then kneeling down in the next moment.
"What's going on?" Yang Sanyang was stunned, even though he had lived with this group of primitive people for five years, he was still a little confused at this time.
A group of primitive people kept bowing, and then all kinds of fruits and meat were respectfully served and presented in front of Yang Sanyang.
Facing the group of respectful primitives, Yang Sanyang seemed to understand something, and he didn't care about anything else, so he took the half-cooked meat and stuffed it into his stomach.
The crisis is over!
After a long time, a group of primitives dispersed, only a few female primitives stood respectfully beside him, and Yang Sanyang was a little confused.
Thirsty!
Anyone who eats so much meat will be thirsty, not to mention that Yang Sanyang has not taken water for two days.
Stroking his own head, Yang Sanyang was puzzled, he didn't know what had changed in his head, and he made all the primitive people so respectful.
Coming to the river, Yang Sanyang lowered his head to drink the river water, looking at the reflection in the water in his heart in disbelief, at the center of his eyebrows, a strange mark solidified, as if it was a flame lifelike.
Although the river is hazy and indistinct, the contours of the face can barely be seen.
With Yang Sanyang's wisdom, there is some speculation about the respect of the primitives, who must regard themselves as gods or the incarnation of the god of fire, and wander in the world.
The divine fire worshiped by everyone actually ran to Yang Sanyang's head, doesn't that mean that Yang Sanyang is the god of fire?
However, now that Yang Sanyang has mastered a law of the origin of fire, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the god of fire, but he does not understand the way of cultivation, he does not know how to control the power of this origin at all, and he does not know the preciousness of this origin law.
"I'm just going to counterattack like this, from a grassroots root, to a tribal god?" Yang Sanyang was stunned.
Yang Sanyang was stunned here, but he didn't know that there was a biggest crisis in his life that was about to come, and a great will in the dark was dimly sleeping, and he wanted to recover:
"Who is it that disturbs my sleep?"
"Click!"
A thunderbolt swept across the land of hundreds of millions of miles, startling countless demon beasts running wildly in the mountains.
In the darkness, where the naked eye is invisible, the endless Xuanhuang Qi diffuses from the heavens and the earth, and gathers and falls in an instant, not waiting for the gods to trace the whereabouts of the Xuanhuang Qi, the Xuanhuang Qi has been lost without a trace.
"Merit! Merit condensed into substance!"
Countless gods woke up one after another, looking at the massive merits, and there was a hint of envy in their eyes.
Yang Sanyang couldn't see that the immeasurable merit turned into substance, submerged into his body, and disappeared without a trace.
"The drill wood hasn't been burned yet, this thing is too powerful, I don't feel at ease wherever I put it, I can't keep holding it like this!" Yang Sanyang looked at the drill wood in his hand, there was no vision on the dry branches, and he couldn't see the power of turning primitive people into ashes with a snap of his fingers before.
Immediately, the drill wood approached the mountain rock, and a scene that Zhang Bairen expected happened, only to see that the mountain stone was instantly vaporized and turned into air, and there was no time to turn into magma.
"This ......" Yang Sanyang was stunned: "This thing is so powerful, it's a baby, but I can't hold it with my hands all the time!"
Thinking in his heart, the drill wood disappeared, which startled Yang Sanyang, and quickly turned his body: "Where did you go?"
seemed to sense Yang Sanyang's mind and anxiety, and the drill wood reappeared in his hand at some point.
"Huh~"
Yang Sanyang is not stupid, a good young man in the 21st century, how can he not read all kinds of novels? Why not watch all kinds of fantasy TV?
"Other people's magic weapons can be changed in the body, why should I not drill wood? I think it will either run into my body, or run to a different dimension next to me!" Yang Sanyang had a guess in his heart, the divine fire disappeared at one time, and this time both hands were empty.
"Interesting!" After repeated trials and trials, Yang Sanyang retracted the treasure, and looked around with a pair of eyes fearful: "How can the treasure be easily displayed in front of people?"
On the other hand, a few female primitives on the side, after seeing Yang Sanyang's miracle, their eyes were even more respectful, revealing a look of Taoist fanaticism.
However, it is said that the fire god's mind swept across the entire territory, and even the endless void, when Yang Sanyang and even the entire tribe passed, he saw that the gods were obscure, and they could cover the heavens, and the fire god did not notice the abnormality at all, and could only continue to fall into a deep sleep with a little unwillingness.
If Yang Sanyang knew that the will of the Fire God had come, he would definitely beat his chest with regret, secretly hating why he didn't perform his magic to attract the attention of the Fire God.
As for whether the god of fire chose to destroy the ant with a snap of his fingers, or something else, those are two cases.
Back in the cave, Yang Sanyang ate and drank enough and began to ponder the matter of the divine fire, since the success of drilling wood for fire, Yang Sanyang seems to have a sense of things in the underworld, the 'flame' on the altar is by no means the flame used by everyone, but a will of the god of fire.
Even inexplicably, he understood a little bit of the cycle of cause and effect, why the divine fire cannot be killed, the divine fire killing is equivalent to the fire god killing the god, killing is karma, cause and effect, the power of cause and effect is unpredictable, even the gods are not willing to involve too much.
If primitive people want to use divine fire to kill the enemy, then I don't know how many beasts will suffer, and I don't know how much karma will be added to killing these mundane beasts innocently.
The god of fire shrouded the realm of the unknown number of people, if these countless people all used flames to kill the enemy, such a huge karma, even the god of fire would have a headache.
Who wants to be tainted with karma?
This is enlightenment!
Inexplicably understood!
Although he doesn't know where his intuition comes from, Yang Sanyang believes that this is the case!
"If it is not necessary in the future, this treasure must not be taken out!Otherwise, it will inevitably cause great karma!" A voice in Yang Sanyang's heart kept echoing.
Although the treasure cannot be taken out, even if it is an ordinary drill wood for fire, the mortal fire is also the nemesis of the beast.
It's night
When all the primitives returned, Yang Sanyang glanced at the countless primitives, and looked at himself with blank eyes in front of the raging divine fire.
What's more, his mother has also given up the position that belongs to the leader and pushed Yang Sanyang up.
Where he sat upright, looking at a group of respectful primitive people, Yang Sanyang did not have the slightest happiness in his heart, and some were just heavy responsibilities.
Placed in front of Yang Sanyang is a barbecue, thanks to the blessing of this catastrophe, countless beasts in the outside world killed each other, leaving corpses all over the ground, at least in the next few months, the entire tribe is afraid that there will be no shortage of meat to eat.
Looking at the thin body, the expectation and longing in his eyes, Yang Sanyang didn't say a word, ripped off a piece of meat from the barbecue, and then pushed the rest of the barbecue out.
Seeing this, the female leader stepped forward, tore off a leg of mutton and walked aside, and then countless tribal warriors were left to divide the meat.
This time, there is no shortage of meat in the tribe, and adults and children can take care of it.
Boss, have priority in the Clan!
Prioritize spouses and get the best food!
For some reason, eating the meat roasted by the divine fire, Yang Sanyang always felt that there was a little less taste, the taste of fireworks in the world.
"This is a responsibility! Since I am sitting in the position of leader, my first task is to strengthen the tribe and make the people of the entire tribe live!" Yang Sanyang tore the barbecue meat in his hand, and his eyes showed a hint of thought.
If the tribe wants to be strong, what should it do first?
In addition to the endless stream of warriors, most primitive people had to master the method of drilling wood to make fire, and they could use flames.
Flame is the beginning of civilization.
Seeing that a group of primitive people in the cave were about to start the man-making movement after eating, Yang Sanyang roared, provoking the gaze of countless primitive people, Yang Sanyang held the drill wood that had been prepared long ago, and began to rub it on the prepared rotten wood.
This move immediately aroused the curious eyes of countless primitive people, and when the green smoke of the wooden stick rose and a fire was born, Yang Sanyang hurriedly poured the fire on the dry grass and trees, and then blew it gently.
The green smoke was thick, and the next moment only a 'whirring' sound could be heard, and the withered grass ignited and turned into a raging flame, which shocked the countless primitive people to kneel on the ground and bow continuously, showing a pious face.
"It's done!" Zhang Bairen smiled lightly, lit a pile of firewood, looked at the female leader, handed over the drill wood in his hand, and made a movement to drill wood.
The female leader was like being bitten by a snake, and she fell to the ground with a drill in her hand, revealing a look of awe.
Fortunately, Zhang Bairen patiently persisted and continued to appease the female leader, only to see that the female leader's trembling palms kept rolling back and forth on the drilled wood, and the next moment the green smoke rose, with Yang Sanyang drilled the wood in front, this time the drilling speed was surprisingly fast.
"Boom~"
Countless primitives bowed again, and the female leader held the flames with excitement, and her eyes were full of tears.
On this night, countless primitive people tossed and turned!
This night, Yang Sanyang couldn't sleep all night, looking at the raging flames, a touch of crystal slowly slipped down from the corner of his eyes:
"From now on, I will definitely lead the Terran to rise!"