After struggling all day, when Fang Lei returned to the other world with a large amount of supplies, it had been seven or eight days since the other world.

"Mom, where are you?"

It appeared repeatedly and disappeared, and kept transporting supplies, Fang Lue was as tired as a dog. But after struggling for so long, Fang Lue didn't see a primitive man coming to greet him.

This made him feel uncomfortable. Can a group of ungrateful things respect your great gods?

In agitation, Fang Lei walked towards the primitive man cave, and even threw the large pile of supplies there. He wanted to see what these primitive man were doing, and even their great gods ignored them!

After walking for a few steps, Fang thundered his head and was stunned.

I have to say that surprises and surprises always fill every corner of life, and you will never know what will happen tomorrow?

In the stone square in front of the tribal cave, in the sun shining brightly, there were blazing bonfires burning. Almost all the primitive people gathered in the square, as if they were holding some kind of ceremony.

Compared with Fang Lei's departure, the people in the tribe have undergone tremendous changes from head to toe, which can be said to be completely new.

First of all, the men, women, young and old in the tribe were shaved off their messy hair, and they became short hair similar to Fang Lei.

Perhaps because the primitive people were mainly stone tools, their hair was trimmed unevenly and looked like they were gnawed by dogs.

Suddenly I saw a group of people and dogs with disharmonious hairstyles. Fang was a little tired and felt like he was on the wrong set.

However, what made Fang Lei feel relieved was that everyone in the primitive tribe was cleaned, and the wind and frost brought by labor was still on them, but the original unkempt and dirty face did disappear.

Shaving your head and taking a bath, these behaviors are probably due to the amazing learning and imitation ability of primitive humans.

"I just don't know if they wiped their butts..."

"If they still don't know how to wipe their butts, should I still pull one for them on the spot?"

Thinking of the sour taste in the cave, Fang Lei felt even worse. As his thinking diverged, the imagined scene was too beautiful, which made Fang Lei shudder.

However, overall, Fang Lei was very satisfied with all this in front of him.

The learning and imitation ability shown by the primitive people made his anger dissipated, and also made him even more curious and curious. What exactly are his smart believers doing?

The ceremony continued in the stone square. Hundreds of primitive people sang and danced around the bonfire. Their movements were full of power, and the dances included the movements of holding sticks and picking fruits.

Seeing such a dance, Fang Lei felt a sense of enlightenment in his heart, which should be the believers praying for food and strength.

When the patriarch Ying Zheng presided over the ceremony, the grass skirt on Lao Ying Zheng was replaced with a plastic bag for rice, demonstrating his unique and noble status.

The words of a certain brand were printed on his chest... Fang Lei's mouth twitched, and he suddenly felt that this rice manufacturer should give him a sponsorship fee.

After all, this is very likely to be the first commercial advertisement to break out of the earth and go to another world, and the spokesperson I hired is also an native of another world. The venue fee and appearance fee are amazing...

Behind Lao Yingzheng, holding a wooden stick and wearing a plastic woven bag, is a cliff.

On the cliff, I don’t know what materials I used to draw a portrait of Fang Lei.

The simple style of painting is very abstract, but Fang Lei still recognized him at first glance.

The stars above the head and the light back... The iconic feature proves that the character in the portrait is a great god who controls the stars.

But...this is really too low, right?

Fang Lei wanted to cry a little. To be honest, he didn't want to admit that the portrait on the cliff was him!

Think about it, no matter whether it is the motherland or foreign country, which god is not beautiful, but why is it his turn to be a statue of a god in such a simple style!

The most important thing is, what does it mean to hold a porcelain bowl filled with porridge with stars on the top of the head with the light on the back? Could it be that in a few years, the legend of the tribe will be a treasure like a jade bottle?

While laughing and crying, Fang Lei watched all this.

In front of the portrait, there was a pot used to cook porridge before. Inside the pot was the head of an unknown animal, with bloody mouth, and staring with a rolling eyeball...

Well, Fang Lu has figured it out, this should be the most primitive sacrifice!

A smile appeared on his face unconsciously. He was about to take a few steps forward and join this primitive sacrifice to accept the sacrifices of believers. His tired steps suddenly stopped.

"No, my divine power is recovering!" Fang Lei's face showed a look of surprise and doubt.

From the moment he became a god, divine power was like an instinct, completely controlled by him, and there was also endless unknowns hidden.

Divine power is like physical strength, and it can be consumed and recovered.

Fang Lei even found that if the recovery speed in the other world is considered normal, then in the real world, although divine power can also be restored, the recovery speed is very slow.

And what about now? As the primitive people began to primitive sacrifices, Fang Lu's divine power consumed to save some physical strength when transporting supplies was recovering quickly!

Looking at the primitive man who was immersed in the sacrifice, Fang Lei's eyes flashed: "Is it really the power of faith?"

Sacrifice is an ancient way to gather faith, or a ritual for sublimation of faith. During the sacrifice, all believers temporarily put aside other thoughts and concentrate on praising their gods.

As the god who was sacrificed, Fang Lei instantly confirmed the relationship between divine power and faith when he felt the rapid recovery of divine power in his body.

There seemed to be a rich starlight in his eyes to radiate. He murmured at the group of primitive people singing and dancing:

"It seems that I will take you to conquer other tribes, and even to conquer the gods..."

If you want to exaggerate your faith as the Lord of the Stars as quickly as possible, you are simply collecting more believers!

Fang Lei can't afford to wait for the tribe to develop on its own. After all, Fang Lei is very suspicious that he, a weak god, will be born, old, sick and die like ordinary people.

In this case, if you want to quickly increase the number of believers, you can only conquer!

The carrot and stick make more and more primitive people conquered and merged by the current believers. Only in this way can they become stronger in the short term!

"First arm my army, and then start conquering!"
Chapter completed!