Emperor Yutianwu

Chu Yan recalled the past and various events in his life.

It seems to be true.

There seemed to be people around him to help him at every stage of his life.

He originally thought that those who have gained the Tao will be helped more often.

But later I realized that it was actually Qin Ruomeng's plan.

After all, he is still growing old.

The King who created the world exalts them.

Chen Tianzhen on this side of the universe is the spirit of nothingness.

Including the ancient saint Liu family in nothingness.

Aren't these the wealth Qin Ruomeng left to him?

If you exclude these, it seems that I have never won when I was alone.

Although Chu Yan has always been very confident, he can still do well even without Qin Ruomeng.

But after all, it was just a self-confident imagination. He had never done it personally, so everything was unknown.

This world of rules gave him such an opportunity.

Chu Yan chuckled: "Xiaojiu, do you know? I have always wanted to know if I could do it without my parents."

Xiaojiu fell silent for a moment and didn't say much.

Chu Yan lowered his head and looked at the jackals.

"So what if you don't have cultivation? You can start over if you don't have cultivation. You can start over if you don't have wealth and power, but you can't have faith."

Chu Yan laughed and was ready to start all over again.

Now that you have entered this world, take it as it comes.

The next second, Chu Yan stood up on the branch of a tree. Fortunately, although this world of rules would eliminate his cultivation, it still retained his strong physique.

Although it is not as invincible as the outside world, because he just tried it, some slightly sharp tree branches can cut his skin open.

This kind of thing would never happen in the outside world.

Let alone a tree branch.

Under normal circumstances, even a solitary-level divine weapon would not be able to break through his physical body.

But not here.

Chu Yan didn't care either.

Just do it!

The top priority now is to solve the problem of hunger.

Chu Yan lowered his head and glanced at the jackal below. He did not rush to take action, but continued to climb the tree, and then broke off a sharper branch.

Then, he began to polish the branch.

Shape it bit by bit into a sharp wooden spear.

When the spear was ready, Chu Yan looked at the jackals below.

"Ho ho ho!"

The jackals seemed to be hungry too, and they kept roaring one by one.

Chu Yan kept staring, his eyes like an eagle soaring in the sky.

Tsk - Suddenly, Chu Yan seized the opportunity and threw his arm hard. With a whoosh, the wooden spear shot out like a sharp arrow.

puff!

The next second, the spear pierced the head of a jackal with great accuracy.

"Roar!" The jackal howled fiercely, fell to the ground with a thud, and then lost its life after being pulled out a few times.

Chu Yan was delighted when he saw this.

it works.

But after he impaled the jackal, a new problem arose.

The jackals were not frightened by the death of their companions. Instead, they became angrier one by one and began to roar continuously.

If this continues, no matter how many jackals Chu Yan kills, he won't be able to eat them.

Unless he killed all the jackals, but that was obviously impossible.

There are more than a hundred jackals below.

This tree... doesn't even have a hundred branches. Even if the tree is stripped bare, I won't be able to kill all the jackals.

Chu Yan fell into silence again.

"How can I get rid of these jackals?"

If these jackals don't disperse, they will be choked to death sooner or later.

Chu Yan thought, and something suddenly popped up in his mind!

"fire!"

Since ancient times, all beasts have been afraid of fire.

As long as he can create a ball of flame, he should be able to drive away these jackals.

Thinking of this, Chu Yan was pleasantly surprised and casually snapped his fingers...

And then...it was just a snap of the fingers.

Chu Yan's mouth twitched.

"Cao!"

forgotten.

He has lost his original power and cultivation.

There is no way to create flames directly with bare hands.

The next second, Chu Yan started to have trouble.

I don’t have any cultivation...how to make me angry?

He suddenly realized... everything was so difficult.

The original me, with all my cultivation, could easily create anything like fire and ice, but now, as a mortal, I find it difficult to do anything.

He couldn't even get a ball of fire out.

Chu Yan rubbed his eyebrows: "Is this the suffering of mortals?"

It's hard to make a fire.

Chu Yan sighed, and in the end he could only get out a branch again, and drilled it on the treetop to make a fire.

But there is a problem...

Making fire by drilling wood is quite nonsense in itself.

When the ancients drilled wood to make fire, they also relied on flint. Without flint, the drill would just be drilled... If the hand drill breaks the skin, there will be only a few sparks at most.

Chu Yantou is as big as an ox.

Suddenly, he felt that this was no longer the suffering of a mortal!

This is the suffering of savages! ! !

Even an ordinary mortal would not go to great lengths for a ball of flame.

Only savages would take so much trouble.

Chu Yan pondered for a while, but quickly regained his fighting spirit!

The ancients could do it, why can’t I?

Chu Yan was dissatisfied.

Chu Yan continued to drill!

A stick of incense!

Two sticks of incense!

…

Time passed by minute by minute.

Chu Yan's palms were all dyed red.

It was full of blood.

But he still didn't stop.

Chi Chi Chi!

Finally, some red sparks burst out from the branch.

Chu Yan couldn't help but feel happy: "Did it work?"

Xiao Jiu said at this time: "Not yet! Boy, keep going, these sparks are not enough to burn, you want to make a torch, at least you have to find something combustible!"

"Where can I find it!"

"Charcoal!" Xiao Jiu continued: "Just keep going, these branches will become charcoal."

Chu Yan almost cursed.

But he also knew that this was the only way at present.

Boom!

Finally, an hour later, a little red light appeared on the branch in Chu Yan's hand. Although there was no flame yet, it had already carbonized.

Chu Yan was happy.

Xiao Jiu said: "Boy, there are dry leaves on the right, on the right."

Chu Yan turned around immediately. Under a treetop over there, some leaves that could not absorb nutrients dried up.

Chu Yan immediately picked it off and threw it into the small groove he had drilled out of the wood.

Buzz!

After a long time, one day the flame finally started to burn.

Chu Yan saw this and immediately showed a childlike smile.

"Hahaha, I've done it!"

Then, he looked down at the jackals and threw them away.

The torch fell to the ground.

Crash!

Instantly, a ball of red flame burst out.

"Roar!" The jackals were frightened when they saw the flames, and after a hint of fear in their eyes, they began to slowly retreat.

This is the instinct of wild animals.

Finally, the jackals looked at Chu Yan, showing a hint of unwillingness, and then all retreated to a distance, as if they were ready to find new food.

Chu Yan was excited, jumped down from the tree branch, and came to the body of the jackal he had stabbed to death and drooled.