After struggling for a long time, the Sanyin Demon-Slaying Sword ended in failure. Even though Fang Lei looked back and checked a lot of information to compare, he still failed.

Fang Lei didn't feel sorry for this because he discovered a new way of playing divine power.

In the room, Fang Lei controlled his divine power remotely, and the dazzling starlight wrapped a toy sword that he bought fireworks and gave away.

With the stars shining brightly, the toy sword was like a flying sword, flexibly traveling through Fang Lei's room.

"There is great flexibility in the release of divine power. At present, within ten meters, it can be directed by an arm, and twenty meters is the limit of divine power leaving the body."

"And after the divine power is released, it is approximately equivalent to the full strength of one arm. In other words, as long as my sword is sharp enough, my flying sword will be invincible within ten meters!"

I don’t know if it’s because of becoming a god, Fang Lei can clearly make a judgment on his current power.

He even vaguely felt that methods such as the Three Yin Demon-Slaying Sword were not impossible. The reason why he did not react at all after trying was probably because his current divine power was too weak.

Fang Le now has some ideas on how to improve his divine power.

"The reason I became a god is because of the belief of creatures in other worlds. In other words, faith in that world can support life to become a god. As long as I continue to expand my faith, I can continue to become stronger."

Whether it is out of selfishness or the desire to lead those silly and cute primitive people to establish their own territory, Fang Lei has now begun to conquer other tribes.

However, when I think of the balance on my bank card, after so much trouble in the past few days, I have basically reached the bottom.

This made Fang Lei shook his head helplessly: "It seems that getting the first pot of gold from another world is the top priority right now."

After practicing his flying sword technique for a while, the sleepiness that had been before finally came again. Although Fang Lei was still excited, he fell asleep in the end.

Early in the morning, Fang Lu paid the room fee for the next few days and used all the funds in his bank card to purchase supplies.

Rice, salt, sugar... These things that can be seen everywhere in modern society are undoubtedly treasures that can only be found in the Kingdom of God in the primitive people.

Not only food, big iron pots, porcelain bowls, plates, etc., I also purchased hundreds of them at one time.

In another world, the gray vortex appeared again, attracting the attention of the primitive people who had been staring there.

Amid the surprise shouts of the primitive man, Fang Lei indeed appeared from the vortex, and also brought a lot of things that the primitive man could not understand.

However, no other primitive people were allowed to come over, and Fang Lei's figure disappeared again.

Disappear, appear. Disappear, appear again.

After countless repetitions, a large amount of supplies were transported by Fang Lue, and Fang Lue himself was so tired that he was very tired. Not to mention anything else, just those bags of rice, Fang Lue had to carry them one by one to the cart.

Fang Lei, who was so tired that he was breathless, saw a large number of primitive people walking towards this place with surprise, and quickly pointed to the pile of supplies and said:

"You move these things into the cave, especially these, you must be careful, they will be broken. This is something in the Kingdom of God. If it is broken, I will never finish it with you."

Things in the Kingdom of God!

Seeing the large pile of things on the ground that they could not understand at all, everyone's primitive people subconsciously raised their vigilance and began to carefully transfer materials.

In the cave, Fang Lei lit a bonfire with ready-made wood and built a simple stove with stones everywhere. Once the big iron pot was put in the direction, Fang Lei began to be the boss.

He picked a few primitive people who looked smart and began to direct them how to do it.

Add rice, salt, and water to the iron pot... I plan to cook porridge, cook a large pot of porridge with salt and sugar!

Of course, I have to cook porridge. In ancient times, the great charitable people in the government were all about dealing with famine.

The ingredients are simple and the method is easy to make, and nothing is more suitable for hungry people than cooking porridge.

The most important point is that Fang Lei’s assets cannot support those primitive people! After all, he is still just a poor god. On the earth, his assets and social status are similar to those of primitive people!

Primitive people were in a period of rapid evolution of their brain power, and they were not as stupid as Fang Lei imagined. They learned things very quickly. The reason why they seemed clumsy was simply because they were speechless and had little knowledge.

Wait for the water to boil.

Fang Lei asked: "Ying Zheng, are there any other humans nearby besides you? Humans are creatures like us."

The old Ying Zheng nodded: "There are probably more than a dozen small tribes nearby, but their lives are not easy. There are too few young and middle-aged people in the clan. They are still there today, and maybe they will be eaten by wild animals tomorrow."

Ying Zheng said it easily, but what is contained in it is very cruel. In this primeval forest, humans are just the middle and lower levels of the food chain.

Especially at night, it does not belong to humans at all.

The primitive tribe with good luck may be able to reproduce like Ying Zheng's tribe in front of you with the help of a qualified shelter. If you are not lucky... it can only really depend on luck.

Fang Lei nodded, looked at Ying Zheng's old face, and asked tentatively:

"I plan to incorporate them all into our tribe, I wonder what you think?"

As a god, Fang Lei is definitely the most humble one. Fang Lei does not think he knows better than the primitive people about the rules of the primitive forest, so before making a decision, he must ask these primitive people what they think.

When Ying Zheng heard this, he shook his head wildly:

"Great God, although you are kind, I hope you will never have this kind of thought. If other tribes join us, we will have many problems.

There are no more people in this cave. Young people cannot get more prey to support the elderly and children of other tribes.

Also, if there are too many people, the God of Plague will come..."

Fang Lei nodded secretly while listening. Although the essence of the world in the eyes of the primitive man was hugely different from the essence of the world in his eyes, Ying Zheng still mentioned many very realistic problems.

Living space, food, disease!

These are all things that need to be considered before accepting other tribes.

If Fang Lei is just an ordinary time traveler, he must think carefully about this problem, but he is not an ordinary time traveler. He can freely travel through the two worlds.

Therefore, although these problems are a bit troublesome, they are not a big problem.
Chapter completed!