Since he was able to open the mountain and crack the rocks, Yang Sanyang dug a single stone cave for himself in the mountain for the first time, dug out a stone table, bed and simple stone bed in the stone cave, and also opened the river channel of the waterfall and introduced it into his house, making his house a little more flowing air.

Of course, the only downside is that there is no sunlight in the house, and he doesn't expect it.

There were not many prey hunted in the tribe, so a large amount of oil was boiled, enough for him to refine lamp oil.

He couldn't stand the idea of burning a campfire in his house, and in case of carbon dioxide poisoning, who would he turn to?

Carefully use the 'shovel' to dig out a square bluestone, and then use the bluestone to rub the shovel, constantly bringing the flying road stone chips, but after three or five days of work, a simple stone lamp appeared in his hand.

The stone lamp is carved with Tao Dao asking for directions, as if it is a blooming lotus petal, the handle is flowing with rough lines, and the base is carved with Xuanyao and Phoenix.

The whole stone lamp is 20 centimeters high, although rough, but with a strong quaint style.

With a thought in his heart, the dragon ball of the eighteenth prince was thrown into the stone lamp and used as a wick, emitting a scorching light.

The last time I made a shovel, although the movement was a little smaller, it was only a meter in size, but it was also a mess, wasn't it?

This time it's good, there is not even smallpox, just a desolate and mighty qi machine falls, a flame emerges from the stone lamp, and the origin law of a fire in the entire stone lamp is quietly derived, and then the dragon ball qi machine changes, and it is actually transformed by the power of the Great Dao and turned into a golden wick.

If Yang Sanyang's last drilling was the fire of friction and physics, then what was ignited in the lamp this time was the fire of protection, the fire of light, and the fire of red dust.

The light originally represents home. It represents well-being and tranquility.

It's a pity that the origin of the birth of the Guardian Fire is too weak, and the gain for the Heavenly Dao is not large, not even smallpox, but a great power of the Great Dao falls silently, changing the form of the magic lamp.

The dragon ball turns golden yellow and is firmly embedded in the center of the lamp. The entire lampstand turned a brilliant jade color, flashing with colorful light.

Flames of normal size emerge from the lampstand, illuminating the darkness of the cave.

Yes, with the blessing of the power of the Great Dao, even the lamp oil has been saved.

There is no need for lamp oil, the wick has completely changed its form, and the material origin has changed, so I am afraid that the eighteenth prince will be resurrected, and I will not recognize my own dragon ball.

The wick contained a wisp of the Origin Law of Fire, which became the source of the lamp's inextinguishability, flickering with a radiant light.

"Wonderful! The power of the Great Dao really favors me! Am I the illegitimate son of the Great Dao?" Yang Sanyang played with the lights for a while, and then put them on the stone platform, with a touch of contemplation in his eyes: "Even if there are all kinds of treasures, what can I do? ”

A silk thread shot out from the Skynet in the body, which submerged into the lamp, and it took a while before it was withdrawn, and then there was another mark in the Skynet.

"Since it is the first light in heaven and earth, it is better to call: Baolian Lantern!" Yang Sanyang remembered the legendary Baolian Lantern in his previous life, and couldn't help but smile lightly, with a trace of memory in his eyes.

It doesn't matter what the light is called, what matters is what it represents.

Under the observation of the heavenly net in his body, the Baolian lantern emitted a power similar to divine might, enveloping the entire cave of the primitives, firmly protecting the entire cave of the primitives.

The silk threads composed of the magic nets intertwined in the air, emanating from the Baolian lantern and spreading in all directions.

"Huh~" Yang Sanyang was shocked, this Baolian lamp exudes a silk thread of law, isn't it equivalent to an innate god?

It's the same as an innate god?

The Innate Gods also protect the tribe like this!

"Could it be that this Lotus Lantern has the potential to evolve into an innate deity?" Yang Sanyang stared at the Lotus Lantern with a pair of eyes that were scorching, and he fell into deep thought after a long silence.

With a thought in his heart, the Baolian Lantern Law Net contracted, constricting all the divine power, and just turned into a jade lamp, quietly burning and illuminating the entire room.

Yang Sanyang's house is not big or small, it is more than 40 square meters, plus the water of the waterfall communicates, so the whole house does not look depressed.

Dig a stone hole in the wall, and then place the lotus lamp in the stone cave, and the light softly illuminates the whole room.

Then spread the bear skin on the bed of his own house, countless straws are soft, and the whole bed is completed.

"This is the best year I've had since I came to this world!" Yang Sanyang's eyes flowed out of the Dao Divine Light, and a pair of eyes looked at the distant sky, and the whole person was silent, just quietly opened his eyes and scanned the changes in heaven and earth.

The sun is already occupied by nine-tenths of the black particles, and if the remaining tenth is occupied one day, the Cretaceous period will fall completely.

"If you want to ask for immortality, it is really difficult to ascend to the sky, the gods are high, how can they ignore the appeal of an ant?" Yang Sanyang took out the jade-colored bead from under his armpit and put it in his hand to play: "How can I make the gods notice me? The god of fire is the only god I have had the opportunity to come into contact with, but now it is occupied by an unknown bird. ”

Yang Sanyang was speechless, he stared at the bead in his hand, this bead appeared at the same time as the bird, it must be a great treasure.

It's a pity that he is empty to guard Baoshan, but there is nothing he can do.

What could he do?

He didn't even have the slightest initiative.

Although the treasure is good, it will not be used and will be in vain.

"The only thing I can do now is to protect the tribe, do what I can do, and do everything I can do well!" Yang Sanyang lowered his eyebrows, looked at his nose and nose and heart: "In the novel of my previous life, the Suiren drilled wood and had great merit, and I also have great merit on my body now, but why does no one cross me?"

"Then I will do all the things that those ancient sages did in my previous life, and it would be good to get a few more treasures!" Yang Sanyang's thoughts were uncertain.

On the second day, the sun rose in the sky, Yang Sanyang had a sense in the skynet, walked out of the cave and glanced at the purple air coming from the east of the sky, accompanied by the howling north wind, Yang Sanyang opened his mouth and poured a stomach of cold wind.

There is still no movement!

The north wind blew on his face, freezing Yang Sanyang shivering, and he almost forgot that the dragon ball had been made into a wick by him.

Hurriedly wrapped up in a big coat, watching the sun rising in the east, with the melting of ice and snow on the ground, the temperature began to warm up.

Back in the cave, Yang Sanyang inspected the storage of materials in the cave, the rooms were already full of dried meat, and now the tribe had abundant materials, but no one stole food.

It's just that when he inspected the dried fruits, he couldn't help frowning.

"Why is there so much missing?" Yang Sanyang looked at the dried fruit, and then looked at the fruit in the hands of the surrounding primitives, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

Also, no one steals meat, but some steal fruit.

It's like people who eat meat, and when they are full, they naturally don't steal it, but want to eat some fruit to relieve their greasyness.

"Bang!"

Yang Sanyang roared angrily and kicked the fishing net under his feet away, causing countless primitives to look at them blankly, not knowing how to provoke the anger of their gods?

"Bang!"

Yang Sanyang stepped forward quickly, and kicked the primitive man with the dried fruit in his hand, causing the primitive man to hug his head and run away, but he didn't dare to resist.

Yang Sanyang pointed to the dried fruit in his hand, and then pointed to the house where the dried fruit was stored in the stone cave, and kicked again.

After half an hour, Yang Sanyang was tired of kicking, so he guided everyone to put the dried fruit back.

All the primitive people are not stupid, they naturally know why Yang Sanyang is angry, and at this time, they fell to the ground one by one, trembling and not daring to stand up.

Fruit can be seen everywhere outside, but these guys don't eat the fruit outside, they actually go to the cave to eat ready-made, and this wind can't last.

The Cretaceous period is extremely long, and if you eat meat all day long, everyone is afraid that it will be difficult to vomit, and the importance of fruit can be imagined.

Beat and kick the group of primitives for half an hour before blasting them out to hunt.

Now that the Cretaceous period is coming, there is no time to delay.

Picking fruits, fishing, hunting, everyone is distinct, Yang Sanyang found the seeds and threw them into the river, looking forward to the next year the seeds will take root and sprout, and grow a big tree that can provide shade.

"The sky net is integrated into my body, except for the magic eye, the fiery red silk thread is indestructible, I have not yet discovered the rest of the effects, that magic eye is integrated with my soul, and has become something similar to a meridian in the soul, I don't know what to do!" Yang Sanyang carried his hands on his back, walked in the tribe wearing a big coat, and from time to time bent down to pick hundreds of years of herbs and put them in his backpack, his eyes showing contemplation.

Live forever!

His mind is now full of immortality, and he wants to go crazy if he wants to live forever.

"When I make the bow and arrows, if I can't attract the attention of the gods, I will try to go to the wilderness, maybe there is another chance, I can't sit here and wait for death!" Yang Sanyang sighed, his eyes full of helplessness.

What could he do?

He's also helpless!

"Immortality...... God is too unfair, why can those innate gods live forever!" Yang Sanyang was full of resentment in his heart.

Immortality is the driving force for him to live in this world.

In the last world, he watched the collapse of the universe with his own eyes, and watched everything return to ruins, although he didn't know why he survived, but Yang Sanyang cherished this opportunity to be reborn even more.

"Immortality! I must ask for immortality, no one can stop me!" Yang Sanyang raised his head, looked at the flames on the altar with a pair of eyes, and saw the sleeping birds in the flames, the old priest kneeling on the ground.

"The primitive human body in this world is tough, and this old priest has been kneeling here for more than a month, and he hasn't been dragged down yet......" Yang Sanyang looked at the fire god who was suppressed by the bird, and suddenly his heart moved: "Maybe I can take advantage of the opportunity of the fire god's sleep to study that flame...... If you have your own eyes, you can see through the essence of all things. If you can see the nature of these gods......"

In an instant, Yang Sanyang's heart was pounding.