The Hundred-Winged Tortoise Dragon was flying in the void, returning to the Thearch Land.
The void was dark, and the Dusk Array emitted a faint light. Together with the complicated patterns, it looked mysterious and strange.
"You can activate it if you sit in it. However, the Dusk Array is no small matter. In essence, it borrows power from the Great Desolate Azure Dragon, and there might be special phenomena. You must be careful. If there's a mistake, it might cause the cultivation to be ineffective. However, the possibility of a mistake is very low. After all, the people who use the Dusk Array are all from the Grand Beginning Tribe. The Great Desolate Azure Dragon won't interfere, "said Di Yuan.
"Okay, I'll be extra careful," said Fang Yun. For some reason, Fang Yun remembered the Great Desolate Azure Dragon's unwilling gaze when it left.
The arrow was on the bow, and it had to be released. Fang Yun flew into the air, crossed his legs, and slowly landed in the center of the array.
The moment Fang Yun landed on the ground, the Dusk Spell Formation shone brightly. Then, it actually left the ground and expanded, forming a three-dimensional spell formation composed of countless mystical lines and symbols.
Di Yuan was stunned for a moment because the magic array now looked extremely unfamiliar. It was not the magic array that he had drawn.
The array now was billions of times more complicated than the one Di Yuan had drawn!
Di Yuan was hesitating whether to avoid any accidents when the array suddenly shrank and attached itself to Fang Yun like a huge net.
The divine patterns and symbols of the Dusk Array began to flow on Fang Yun's body, emitting a powerful aura.
Swoosh …
Di Ji appeared in front of Fang Yun.
"What's going on? Why do I feel the aura of the Dusk Array and the Fall of All Worlds? "
Di Yuan blamed himself. "I don't know either. If I had known, I would have stopped him. It seems that I can't stop him now."
Swoosh …
Di Ting and the other Divine Ancestors appeared one after another.
"What kind of Dusk Array is this? Why have I never seen it before?" As soon as Di Ting finished speaking, the Literati Star behind Fang Yun revealed his true body.
"Could it be the Extreme Evil Realm?"
"Sigh, he's the most powerful Divine Star after all …"
"We can only depend on his luck now …"
The Divine Ancestors' true bodies left one after another, leaving only their Divine Consciousnesses to observe.
Di Yuan and Di Ting's true bodies were still there.
Di Ting glanced at the unconscious four-legged black snake and shook his head. He said, "Master Di is really willing."
Fang Yun slowly opened his eyes. He felt powerless and sleepy. He was shocked. He checked carefully and found that all the power in his body had disappeared. He was not even a Holy Body. His body was even worse than an ordinary person's.
Fang Yun realized that he had a deerskin wrapped around his waist. He had no underwear, no shirt, and no straw sandals. Other than the deerskin, there was nothing else. His skin was an unhealthy white, his arms were thin and shriveled, and there were many wounds.
Fang Yun slowly stood up from the bed made of withered grass and looked around.
This place seemed to be a cave. There were some old and broken stone tools, dried meat hanging from them, and all kinds of crude tools. It was obvious that many people lived here.
"This should be where the Dusk Array cultivates, but it's a little different from the legends. Maybe it varies from person to person. From the looks of it, this is a primitive tribe, very much in line with the situation of the Primordial Era. "
Fang Yun thought to himself as he slowly walked out.
The morning sun shone on the ground. Fang Yun squinted his eyes and walked out. Soon, he got used to the bright and beautiful weather outside.
He saw more than twenty primitive people in front of the cave. The female primitive people were sewing animal skins and drying cured meat. The male primitive people were grinding stone tools and arranging weapons, as if they were preparing to hunt.
Fang Yun found that these primitive people did not have the slightest vitality on their faces. Many of them looked sick and their bodies were in bad condition.
When the primitive people saw Fang Yun, they only nodded or said simple words to let Fang Yun rest more.
Fang Yun walked all over the tribe and had a clear understanding of this tribe.
This primitive tribe originally had more than forty people, but after a war, only twenty-seven people were left after losing.
The most terrifying thing was that the tribe's fire source was destroyed by the enemy, causing the tribe to have no fire for many days. The old and young primitive people all died.
From the looks of it, it would not be long before these people also died one after another.
Fang Yun realized that the people of this tribe did not learn how to drill wood to make fire. They were still in the most ancient stage of making fire naturally. Just now, there were traces of a fire pit in the cave. They must have used the Smouldering Bonfire Method to preserve the fire source. That is, they kept throwing firewood and covered it with dust to ensure that it was smouldering. Once fire was needed, they would remove the dust and ignite the wood.
It seemed that the tribe could not find a new fire source and did not know the various ways to make fire, so they were in danger.
Fang Yun immediately recalled the various ways to make fire and found that his spiritual sense and all other powers had disappeared. Only the world of the Wondrous Book was not affected.
Fang Yun looked around and found that it was difficult to find flint suitable for making fire. It seemed that the only way was to drill wood to make fire.
Therefore, Fang Yun looked around the tribe and soon found suitable wood and wooden sticks. He used a stone tool to dig a small hole in the wood and then put in a sharpened wooden stick. He also put in wood shavings from the stone tool and prepared hay.
Fang Yun began to use the most clumsy method. He held the slender wooden stick with both hands and began to rub it back and forth, drilling wood to make fire.
Drilling wood to make fire seemed simple, but in fact, it was very difficult.
After a while, the fire did not start, but Fang Yun's hands turned red.
Soon, the skin on his hands was broken.
Fang Yun did not know what to do next to complete the cultivation, but no matter what, he could only make fire to survive and establish his position in the tribe. This was the only thing he could do now, and it was also the most profitable thing.
Fang Yun endured the pain and finally ignited the wood shavings through friction. He hurriedly put the dry grass on the small hole and gently blew, hoping to ignite the dry grass.
Unfortunately, he failed.
The nearby primitive people laughed and laughed at Fang Yun. Then they did their own things.
Fang Yun knew that drilling wood to make fire would be more efficient, but he could not do it now. He could only grit his teeth and continue to drill wood to make fire.
Every time he failed, Fang Yun summed up his experience. After many failures, he finally succeeded in igniting the dry grass and firewood.
"Fire!"
"Fire!"
Many primitive people shouted and surrounded him. They pointed at the fire and shouted loudly.
Not far away, a primitive man looked at Fang Yun with a complicated expression. Because that man was originally the fire keeper, he was responsible for guarding the fire pit and had a higher position. Now, Fang Yun had succeeded in making fire, so his position was naturally different.
With the help of the crowd, Fang Yun made the fire pit burn again.
Then, the whole tribe began to dance and celebrate around the fire pit. They also chose Fang Yun as the fire keeper to prevent the fire from extinguishing.
Seeing the celebrating primitive people, Fang Yun heaved a sigh of relief.
However, a few days later, bad news came. The recent hunting failed, and the food was about to run out.
Fang Yun took a few strong primitive people out to explore the surrounding situation. They found fish in the river and began to teach them how to fish, kill, roast and make fishing nets.
The tribe was once again out of danger.
A few days later, some of the tribe members were injured from hunting. Fang Yun had to use his medical knowledge to find herbs to treat the injuries.
Then, Fang Yun felt the magical part of the tribe. It was as if they were a group of people cursed by the heavens. Every few days, something would happen to them.
Fang Yun was like a firefighter, constantly using his knowledge to help the tribe. He also taught them how to build houses, make pottery, grow crops and so on.
The tribe constantly encountered all kinds of difficulties, and only Fang Yun could solve them.
Slowly, the tribe began to grow, and Fang Yun naturally became the leader of the tribe.
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