"Another outsider? Or a weak chicken...is interesting."

In the cave of the gods, looking at the boy fainting in front of him, Fang was so tired that he showed a thoughtful look on his face.

The boy is an outsider, and this is absolutely unquestionable.

Whether it is his clothes or the strange things in his hands, they can tell his identity.

"So, do you want to become a god with this thing?"

Fang Lei pressed the button with wings on the alchemy creature with interesting interest, and suddenly twelve wings of different colors appeared behind him.

"It's just the most common flame, which changed the color for some unknown reason."

With a thought, Fang Lei, who controlled the power of the Vermilion Bird, instantly controlled the flames, condensed them in his palms, and turned them into a colorful fireball.

Although when facing the Fire Monarch, the priest's clergy could not allow Fang Lei and the Fire Monarch to compete for control of those alien flames, the flame subdued as soon as the Shurpin came out.

The reason why this young man appeared here was thanks to Qin Yi's intelligence.

After seeing the boy's outfit, Qin Yi realized something was wrong. Before making a decision, he also asked the great gods for advice.

If it were a rash guy like Qin Shisan, this young man from the civilized world would probably have become a slave and could not turn over for the rest of his life.

"Well... it's not that I can't turn over for the rest of my life. When he is forced to cultivate extraordinary powers that are not part of my system, he will be exposed to my sight."

Fang Lei looked at the boy lying on the ground, and didn't know what he thought of, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"It seems, is this an opportunity? An opportunity to get to know outside, or even get out of here?"

Thinking of this, the Xuanwu flashed in Fang Lei's eyes, and a cold breath enveloped the young man.

The cold and bone-black power made the boy smart. He had strong qi and blood and stood up instantly. Looking at the strange environment and the strange man, the boy looked alert.

Seeing this, Fang Lei smiled slightly: "Hello, a boy from outside, I am the master of here, and I am the Lord of the Stars."

"Lord of the Stars? That Outsider?"

The boy was still vigilant, but his face showed a look of shock. He did not expect to meet other outsiders under such circumstances.

Fang Lei nodded and said carelessly: "Let me think about it, your purpose of coming here is to become a god?"

"Actually, it's very simple to become a god, at least before I unified this place."

After a pause, Fang Lei looked at the boy with a serious look on his face: "I can help you become a god."

"What?" The young man's expression changed. He opened his mouth and wanted to ask the person in front of him, don't you know how precious the original people are!

But after thinking about it, he still swallowed the words.

He looked at Fang Lei and waited for Fang Lei's next words, because he had experienced the ups and downs of life and knew that there was never love in the world for no reason.

Sure enough, Fang Lei glanced at the boy with praise and said slowly: "Of course, in return, I hope you can do something for me."

The boy's lips pursed his eyes and moved slightly, looking directly at Fang Lei, and said in a deep voice: "What do you want me to do?"

"Knowledge! What you know!"

"Since you have come here, you must have known that the best control of gods for believers is to create a cultivation system related to faith. I need your knowledge as a reference."

Fang Lei raised a finger to indicate that this was just the first condition.

Even after a pause, Fang Lei added in order not to make the boy feel more attentive:

"Of course, you don't need to tell me about your essential knowledge, and I don't want to know."

The boy thought about it and looked at Fang Lei with some surprise: "Don't you know this knowledge?"

Fang Lei nodded generously: "I entered here because of some accidents, so I was not prepared for this."

As for a weak boy, although he came from the outside world, Fang Lei asked himself that he didn't have to be afraid of him in the cradle.

Because here, he is the supreme God.

The boy nodded: "Okay, I can promise you."

So Fang Lei raised his second finger: "The second condition is also the last condition, I want to know how to leave here."

"Note, I mean the way to leave here with my believers!"

This time, the boy's expression finally changed a lot. He looked at Fang Lei in shock:

"You don't know how to leave this? Then you dare to come in. Are you afraid of being angrily torn apart by the controller of this cradle?"

Fang Lei was a little confused when he heard this: "There are still controls in the cradle?"

The boy looked at Fang Lei and saw that the confusion on his face was not like a false statement, he said speechlessly:

"Why don't you know anything?"

"Cradle! This is a cradle! The opportunity to become a god left over from the wilderness era, each cradle takes hundreds of years to open!"

"Basically, most of the cradles are in the hands of major families, and some of the newly emerged will also have fierce competition, because the cradle represents the gods!"

"Although the gods may not be the most powerful, and the gods also have their own shortcomings, we have to admit that the gods are the darlings of heaven and earth."

"If this world was not guided by the great beings who became gods in the wilderness era, I don't know how many years it would take to develop to its current level."

"Oh my God! You sneaked into the only cradle controlled by the Lion Empire, and you don't know how to get out?"

The boy showed great incredibility about Fang Lei's ignorance. After being shocked for a while, he slowly said:

"The way to get out is not difficult, nor is it simple, as long as you prepare in advance."

"There are preparations in advance in the outside world, and then use the power of the teleportation array to teleport out."

"But the extraordinary power from the outside world, such as the teleportation array, will surely alarm the cradle guardian outside, so after teleporting to the outside, you must leave as soon as possible."

"After all, this kind of cradle barrier is a teleportation array that can be opened in your realm, so it will definitely not be able to teleport too far."

Fang Lei blinked, thinking.

The civilization in the outside world has developed to the point where it can cultivate gods, which Fang Lei did not expect.

He even didn't expect that the civilization outside no longer relies entirely on gods, and powerful cultivators can even kill gods.

"The outside world seems to be more exciting than what I resemble..."

After sighing in a low voice, Fang Lei looked at the boy: "Where is the knowledge of cultivation?"

The young man looked at Fang Lei and said with a pity: "The development of gods cannot be separated from the development of civilization. I think you have developed it with the cultivation of flesh. What you lack now should be a system with spirit as the main one?"

"The spiritual-oriented cultivation system cannot be separated from the magical text of civilization!"

"Writing?" Fang Lei was stunned. He didn't know how the writing and the spiritual cultivation system were related.

The boy nodded: "Although I am not a cultivator who focuses on spiritual cultivation, this thing is common sense."

"The gods create civilization, while words are the carriers of civilization. They carry the power of culture, history, and even the gods."

"With words, runes, formations, etc., there will be a carrying capacity."

"Take the more mainstream magicians in the outside world as an example. In the early stage of cultivation, although they mainly exercise their mental power and accumulate magic power, at least in the early stage, their casting of spells cannot be separated from various magic runes and spells."

"Of course, the creation of words is a very difficult process, so it is more popular in the outside world to use common terms as the carrier of the magic lineage."

“After all, common language is not a language that belongs to some kind of god.”

The young man said a lot, Fang Lei could hear it clearly and understand it in his heart.

The boy said so in detail, but his actual purpose was to tell him the rare spiritual practice method, just wait for a price.

However, the young man's words still brought great impact to Fang Lei's heart.

"I won't talk about the core secret of cultivation for the time being."

"The fact that the word carries is most likely true. Among the rumors in the real world, both the magicians cannot do without words and spells."

"There are also runes on the armor of the Flame Monarch, which should also be the carrier of the power of the gods."

Thinking of this, Fang was so tired that he couldn't help but smile with a smug smile.

"For others, creating words, especially those that can carry power, may require a long cultural accumulation..."

"But for me, none of this is a matter!"

"Chinese characters are enough to carry my power as a god!"

When Fang Lei thought of the real world Chinese characters and even older fonts, his eyes were filled with smiles.

Thanks to my ancestors’ wisdom, I, as a junior, can enjoy endless benefits after becoming a god!

Fang lai was in a good mood, so he looked at the boy and smiled and said, "These are my two conditions. Give me the knowledge you have mastered and try his best to help me get out of here."

The boy nodded: "No problem, but you need to tell me, how do you want me to become God? In addition, these things must be given to you after I become God."

Lord who doesn't see the rabbit or the eagle...

Fang Lei shook his head slightly and explained patiently:

"Now the whole world, all the original people, are either my believers or my slaves. There are some outside, but there are pitiful people in small numbers."

"For those slaves, they had a firm belief in the Fire Monarch."

"But...but I can help you create a more powerful god in the lineage of Fire Lord."

"In this process, you need me to give you some believers, and you also need me to use my strength to cooperate with you in the play."

Speaking of this, Fang Lei smiled and looked at the boy with deep meaning:

"So, you can't live without my help. This is the relationship between us now. You need my strength and I also need your knowledge."

When the boy heard this, his eyes flashed. After a moment of pondering, he suddenly sat cross-legged and began to explain to Fang Lei the method of practicing magic.

Of course, the so-called cultivation method, even if Fang Lei doesn't have to listen to it, you will know that it is just the most superficial method.

The relationship between two people is mutually beneficial. If you want to express your sincerity, you must come up with something.

But even the superficial method was superficial, Fang Lei listened carefully, and even took his mobile phone to record the audio.

Of course, the native teenagers don’t understand such a new thing as a mobile phone, but they think it should be some kind of alchemy creation?

"So, the main process of spiritual cultivation is to open up the sea of ​​consciousness, exercise the spirit, and transform magic?"

After listening for a while, Fang Lei had a systematic understanding of the spiritual practice method. At the same time, because of the existence of the true method, Fang Lei also knew the specific distance from the key steps.

"It's very similar to some things in the fairy tale... It's also a strong spirit and accumulates magic power while using magic power to leverage the power of heaven and earth."

"However, because it is a cultivation method of the gods, spiritual practitioners cannot live without the gods during the process of cultivation and fighting."

Fang Lei's face showed a sudden look. He had already had a rough idea of ​​the spiritual practice method.

But ideas are just ideas. To turn ideas into real methods, a lot of deductions and more references to real methods are needed.

"Okay, boy from the outside world, I see your sincerity."

"So, tell me your name, I think there will be a great god to save those poor believers in a while."

As he said that, Fang Lei shrugged: "The poor believers are being hunted by believers of evil gods. It should be a good thing to encounter hope in despair, right?"

The boy's eyes lit up and he instantly understood what Fang Lei meant.

But he still pursed his lips, suppressed the joy in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "My name is Andrew!"

Fang Lei nodded. Although this young man was so calmer than when he was at his age, Fang Lei was not under any pressure.

From the perspective of divine nature, Fang Lei firmly believes that the divine nature of the Lord of the Stars has infinite potential.

Not to mention, the Cradle World is his home court. As long as the Cradle World is not officially opened by someone from outside, Fang Lei will be invincible!

"Go, leave here."

"Next, I will arrange for my most devout believers to help you."

"Of course, they won't know the truth."

Fang Lei turned around and went to the throne carved from the stone. With a move, he sucked a strange fruit into his hand.

Crispy... The meat is tender and juicy, so fragrant.

After taking a deep look at the god who seemed easy to talk to but always gave him a sense of danger, Zhao Yan nodded and walked outside without saying a word.

"By the way, be careful, don't be seen by others, I believe you can."

Fang Lei's voice sounded from afar, causing Andrew's steps to pause.

"Okay, I get it."

After answering Fang Lei concisely, Andrew reached out his dexterous hand toward the Red Fire Tribe.

It was naturally very smooth along the way, because all the believers had been spent by Fang Lue.
Chapter completed!