Chapter 674

Fang Xing is of course not a god.

He is the creator, the creator god, the god above gods!

He is the sky, the earth, the fierce beast, every primitive person... he is one, and he is ten thousand, he is everything!

But at this time, his main consciousness could only shrink into a stone talisman, difficult to move, and even more difficult to perceive the outside world.

However, as long as there is an "outsider" entering, everything about the other party will be known to him.

After all, the levels are too different.

"You are not a god?" Mang was very disappointed: "Then can you tell me how to keep my tribe from starving to death and from being caught by fierce beasts?"

"I am not a god, and what's more, even if I were a god, I wouldn't satisfy all the needs of believers."

Fang Xing smiled: "No one will help you, except yourself... I suggest you start learning, and then thinking... In this regard, I can provide you with a little insignificant help."

He couldn't spread his own martial arts, but civilization and other knowledge didn't matter.

Civilization can suppress barbarism!

Undoubtedly, those fierce beasts represent barbarism, and they also have a trace of Pan Wu's influence.

"Learning? Thinking?"

Mang asked in surprise: "What is learning?"

"I will make you more knowledgeable than the old grandmother in your tribe, and, you study here for ten days and nights every day, while only one night will pass in the outside world..."

Fang Xing smiled: "Remember... hold your stone talisman and enter a state of sleep, and you can come here."

"Stone talisman? Is it that stone chip?"

Mang seemed to think of something, and his eyes widened.

"Exactly."

Fang Xing stood up casually: "Now, let me teach you the first lesson. The place where humans are smarter than fierce beasts lies in the use of tools and techniques..."

"Tools, are they wooden spears and stone axes?"

Mang asked.

"Not just wood and stone, you also have to learn to use the power of iron and coal..."

"As for fighting techniques? This requires you to summarize it yourself..."

Fang Xing guided slowly.

He was not prepared to interfere too much with the progress of this civilization.

Therefore, he was prepared to let this Mang invent new characters himself, or after having power in the future, gather "scholars" to invent them.

He had a long time, so there was no need to rush.

"Pan Wu consciousness... can be considered a top-tier 14th Realm Dao Lord, even possessing 15th Realm combat power..."

"If it wants to 'revive', the carrier must be at least a 13th Realm Law Lord, right?"

"And this world is still in the barbaric era, those fierce beasts, although powerful, are far from the Law Lord level..."

After all, those fierce beasts are existences that can be killed by mortals with wooden spears!

Therefore, Fang Xing knew that his struggle with Pan Wu would be quite long!

A few years later.

Xia Mang Tribe.

The former boy "Mang" had become the leader of the Xia Mang Tribe.

Relying on the knowledge learned from the "Eastern Zhenwu Talisman," he taught the tribe animal husbandry, farming, improved weapons, absorbed other wild people, and the tribe's population gradually exceeded a thousand, attracting fierce beasts.

Chirp chirp!

A two-headed black bird flew over the tribe, suddenly landed, and grabbed at a few figures with its claws.

Swish!

The sharp claws flashed, only able to tear the animal skin clothes and straw in vain.

It turned out that the "prey" on the ground were just some scarecrows!

Just as the two-headed black bird was puzzled, the cover around it was suddenly lifted, revealing primitive people drawing bows and arrows.

"Release!"

Xia Mang roared, throwing the long spear in his hand quickly.

Whoosh!

The long spear was like a dragon, followed by arrows, the arrowheads of which were forged from iron.

Pfft pfft!

The long spear pierced the two-headed black bird, and several arrows accurately hit the wings.

The two-headed black bird screamed and fell to the ground, full of unwillingness.

"Leader, we killed this fierce beast!"

"Xia Mang Tribe is truly powerful... The 'Willow Wood Tribe' I stayed in before had to disband because it attracted fierce beasts when it exceeded a thousand people, causing heavy casualties..."

An old hunter looked at the two-headed black bird on the ground and swallowed his saliva.

"Immediately deal with the corpse... once it attracts a more powerful three-headed black bird, we will have no way."

Mang looked much more mature, possessing a hint of the demeanor of a superior: "Roast the bird meat, then divide it into two parts, one part equally distributed to everyone in the tribe, and the other part, one portion for each person who contributed today."

"Yes, leader."

A group of hunters agreed happily. No matter what, being able to get an extra portion of meat was naturally the best.

What's more, this kind of fierce beast meat was more nutritious than ordinary wild beast meat, and eating it made the body warm, so there was no need to wear too many clothes in winter, which was very nourishing.

Night.

After the celebration, Mang touched the "Eastern Zhenwu Talisman" necklace he wore around his neck and lay on the bed to sleep.

Inside the Eastern Zhenwu Talisman space.

"Teacher..."

Mang bowed: "I relied on traps, iron weapons... and cooperated with the best hunters in the tribe, but I could only hunt the lowest-level fierce beasts... those fierce beasts that truly possess supernatural powers, I still have no way to deal with them..."

"Human power is limited. You alone want to drag the entire civilization to progress, naturally it is even more difficult..."

Fang Xing held a golden wine glass and took a casual sip.

Although he knew many interstellar era technologies, it was a bit difficult for you to restore them in a primitive tribe in the Stone Age.

Therefore, he only taught some simple technologies.

And what was really prepared to inspire Mang was his martial arts.

Or rather... combat techniques!

The combat techniques of the Xia Mang Tribe were all summarized from fighting with wild beasts and other primitive people, very efficient, rough, and carried a primitive style...

He had the blessing of the "Eastern Zhenwu Talisman," practicing in the space for ten days, while only one night passed outside, naturally taking a big advantage.

What's more... there was also the effect of breaking through naturally when practicing to a bottleneck.

!

Hiss hiss!

Mang breathed heavily, like a giant python spitting out its tongue, his chest heaving violently, and the tendons and bones in his body kept trembling.

Suddenly!

He swung his axe, the speed as fast as lightning.

"I broke through!"

Mang's eyes lit up: "My martial power was originally the first in the tribe... now this combat technique has broken through... perhaps, I can organize them and re-teach them to the clansmen in the tribe."

"This is your business, I won't interfere."

Fang Xing smiled: "However, don't you feel that your breakthrough today... was a bit fast?"

"A bit fast?"

Mang widened his eyes: "Indeed... I originally thought I would need thirty more days and nights to break through... but I didn't expect it to be so fast."

"Clearly, you ate some great tonic."

Fang Xing said: "Look at your hands."

"Hmm?"

Mang raised his hands, suddenly a bit surprised.

He saw that on the skin of the back of his hands, there were some strange black... feathers?

Not only that, his hand claws were longer, his bones were harder... it seemed to have undergone a round of alienation.

"Is it the fierce beast I ate?"

Mang made a few clawing movements: "Not bad..."

There was no fear or anxiety about turning into a monster in his expression...

In this era, primitive people could only try every means to survive.

Being slightly "mutated" was no problem at all.

"Not bad, it's that two-headed bird fierce beast!"

Fang Xing nodded: "Such fierce beasts have powerful physiques, eating them nourishes qi and blood, and can stimulate martial arts breakthroughs... but eating a large amount of such fierce beast meat, the body may also be contaminated with a trace of fierce beast blood, carrying some fierce beast characteristics."

"This is good!"

Mang's eyes lit up: "Our human bodies are too cowardly... pressed to death by a fierce beast with one claw. If we want to become strong, we must practice combat techniques and martial arts, kill fierce beasts, devour the blood of fierce beasts, and seize the abilities of fierce beasts... In this way, humans will become stronger and stronger, and one day, we will kill all the fierce beasts!"

"This? It might be a bit difficult..."

Fang Xing glanced at Mang, a bit reluctant to break this primitive person's beautiful fantasy.

"These fierce beasts... are definitely born from the inspiration of the Pan Wu Great Dao."

"You think it's over after killing them all... later there will definitely be more and more powerful existences..."

He could feel that the origin of the world was actually constantly strengthening along with the operation of the world.

Therefore, the existences gestated by the Pan Wu Great Dao would only become stronger and stronger.

As for the question of whether Mang's set would pollute the human bloodline?

Fang Xing indicated that the human race had long been polluted, and all living beings in this world had fragments of Pan Wu and Eastern Zhenwu in their subconsciousness, all of which could become carriers for the two to revive!

Therefore, primitive people are also Pan Wu, so what if there is one more bloodline?

Instead, if these fierce beasts could be exterminated, it would be a good thing.

"It's just that, Pan Wu is me, and Eastern Zhenwu is also me..."

"In the final analysis, it's all civil war... perhaps... a special kind of schizophrenia?"

Fang Xing smiled and said to Mang: "This is the martial arts you have gathered from everyone's wisdom and practiced hard yourself... give it a name, don't always call it combat techniques, it's hard to listen to..."

"Ah?"

Mang scratched his head, looking a bit honest: "Hard to listen to? How about this... let's call it 'Xia Mang Eight Styles', how about that? I thought about this name for a long time..."

"Why not call it Xia Ji Ba Da?"

Fang Xing rolled his eyes: "Let's call it 'Original Martial', the most primitive martial arts, evolved from fighting with nature and wild beasts..."

He didn't directly participate in the development of Original Martial, just reminded Mang to synthesize the combat techniques in the tribe, and then explore them in actual combat.

Then, keep breaking the limit in the Eastern Zhenwu Talisman!

By now, it could be considered a coarse method that gathered fists, feet, weapons, breathing, and body techniques.

"Original Martial?"

Mang bowed: "Thank you, teacher, for the name... I will pass Original Martial to every warrior in the tribe, hoping that one day, we can kill all those annoying fierce beasts!"

"I'm waiting."

Fang Xing smiled: "However, if you encounter special fierce beasts, you can leave a part of their flesh and blood and send it into the stone talisman space..."

(End of chapter)