Star Sky Professional

Fang Xing is certainly not a god.

He is the creator, the Creator God, the god of gods!

He is the sky, the earth, the Fierce Beast, every primitive human... He is one, and also many, he is everything!

But at this moment, his Main Consciousness can only retreat into a Stone Talisman, unable to move, and even harder to perceive the outside world.

However, as long as an 'outsider' enters, everything about them will be known to him.

After all, the level difference is too great.

"You're not a god?" Mang appeared very disappointed: "Then can you tell me how to prevent my tribe people from dying of hunger or being captured by Fierce Beasts?"

"I'm not a god, moreover, even gods wouldn't satisfy all the demands of their believers."

Fang Xing chuckled: "No one will help you, except yourself... I suggest you start learning, and then thinking... In this regard, I can offer you a little insignificant assistance."

He cannot spread his Martial Arts, but civilization and other knowledge are irrelevant.

Civilization can suppress barbarism!

There is no doubt that those Fierce Beasts represent barbarism, also having a trace of Panwu's influence!

"Learning? Thinking?"

Mang asked in surprise: "What is learning?"

"I will make you more knowledgeable than the oldest grandmother in your tribe, and every day you spend learning here for ten days and nights, only one night will pass in the outside world..."

Fang Xing chuckled: "Remember... hold your Stone Talisman, enter a state of sleep, and you can come here."

"Stone Talisman? Is it that stone piece?"

Mang seemed to think of something, his eyes suddenly widened.

"Exactly so."

Fang Xing casually stood: "Now, I will teach you the first lesson, the reason humans are smarter than Fierce Beasts lies in their ability to use tools and techniques..."

"Tools, are they wooden spears and stone axes?"

Mang asked.

"Not just wood and stone, but also learn to utilize the power of iron and coal..."

"As for combat techniques? It's something you need to summarize yourself..."

Fang Xing slowly guided.

He does not intend to overly intervene in the progress of the civilization.

Therefore, he plans to let Mang invent entirely new characters by himself or call scholars to invent them when he gains power in the future.

He has a very long time, there is no need to rush.

'Panwu consciousness... counted as the top Fourteenth Realm Daoist, even possessing Fifteenth Realm combat power...'

'If it wants to 'revive', its vessel must be at least a Thirteenth Realm Dharma Master, right?'

'And this world is still in the Wilderness era, those Fierce Beasts are strong, but far from the level of a Dharma Master...'

After all, those Fierce Beasts are creatures that can be killed by mortals using wooden spears!

Thus, Fang Xing knows his struggle with Panwu will be quite lengthy!

...

Several years later.

Xia Mang Tribe.

The once young 'Mang', has become the leader of Xia Mang Tribe.

Using the knowledge learned from the 'True Martial Talisman', he taught the tribe animal husbandry, farming, improved weapons, absorbed other wilderness people, the tribe population gradually exceeded a thousand, attracting Fierce Beasts.

Cheep-cheep!

A Two-headed Black Bird flew over the tribe, suddenly descended, and claws reached for several figures.

Whoosh!

Its sharp claws flashed, only to fruitlessly tear the animal hide and straw.

It turns out that the 'prey' on the ground were merely some straw men!

Just as the Two-headed Black Bird was puzzled, the cover around suddenly revealed, showing a group of primitive men bending bows and drawing arrows.

"Fire!"

Summer Mang shouted angrily, quickly throwing the spear in his hand.

Swish!

The spear flew like a dragon, followed by a string of arrows, their heads were forged from iron.

Thud-thud!

The spear pierced through the Two-headed Black Bird, several arrows accurately hitting its wings.

The Two-headed Black Bird screamed, regrettably falling to the ground.

"Leader, we killed this Fierce Beast!"

"Xia Mang Tribe is truly formidable... The 'Willow Wood Tribe' I was in before also attracted Fierce Beasts due to exceeding a thousand people, suffered heavy casualties, and had to disband..."

An old hunter looked at the Two-headed Black Bird on the ground, swallowed.

"Immediately dispose of the body... if it attracts even more formidable Three-headed Black Birds, we'll have no way to handle them."

Mang looks much more mature, having a leader's demeanor: "Roast the bird meat and divide it into two parts, distribute one part equally to all tribe members and another part to everyone who contributed today."

"Yes, leader."

The hunters responded happily, of course, getting an extra piece of meat was the best.

Not to mention, this Fierce Beast meat is more nutritious than regular wild animal meat, eating it makes one feel warm, not needing to wear much in winter, very nourishing.

...

At night.

After the celebration, Mang touched the 'True Martial Talisman' necklace he wore, lying on the bed to sleep.

Within the True Martial Talisman Space.

"Teacher..."

Mang bowed and said, "Relying on traps, iron weapons, and collaborating with the best hunters of the tribe, I can only hunt the lowest rank Fierce Beasts. Those beasts that truly possess superpowers are still beyond our reach..."

"Human strength is limited. For one person to drag an entire civilization forward, it's naturally even more difficult..."

Fang Xing held a golden goblet in his hand and took a casual sip.

Although he knows a lot of interstellar era technology, asking a primitive tribe from the stone age to recreate it is a bit too much.

Therefore, he only imparted some simple techniques.

What he truly prepared to enlighten Mang with was his Martial Arts.

Mang studied for a while more, then stood up to start practicing Martial Arts.

Or rather... Combat Skill!

The Combat Skills of the Xia Mang Tribe are all gleaned and summarized from fighting beasts and other primitive humans, very efficient, rugged, and imbued with a primitive style...

With the True Martial Talisman's blessing, he cultivates for ten days in the space while only a night passes outside, a significant advantage.

Moreover... there's the effect of automatically breaking through when reaching a bottleneck in cultivation.

Hissing!

Mang breathed heavily, like a giant python spitting its tongue, his chest heaving violently, muscles and bones on his body continuously trembling.

Suddenly!

He swung his axe abruptly, his speed as swift as lightning.

"I've broken through!"

Mang's eyes lit up, "My martial prowess was already the best in the tribe... Now with this breakthrough in Combat Skill... maybe I can organize them and reteach them to the clan members."

"That's your affair, I won't interfere."

Fang Xing smiled, "However, did you find today's breakthrough... a bit fast?"

"A bit fast?"

Mang blinked, "Indeed... I originally thought it would take another thirty days and nights to break through... but I didn't expect it to be this quick."

"Apparently, you've eaten something very nourishing."

Fang Xing said, "Look at your hands."

"Hmm?"

Mang lifted his hands, suddenly a bit surprised.

He noticed that on the skin of his hands' backs, at some unknown point, there appeared some strange black... feathers?

Not only that, his claws seemed longer, his bones sturdier... as if they've undergone a round of mutation.

"Is it from the Fierce Beast I ate?"

Mang performed a few claw-swinging movements, "Not bad..."

In his expression, there was no fear or anxiety about becoming a monster...

In this era, primitive humans can only think of all kinds of ways to survive.

A little 'mutation' hardly poses any problem.

"Exactly, it's from the Fierce Beast Two-headed Bird!"

Fang Xing nodded, "Such Fierce Beast, with a mighty physique, is extremely nourishing for strength and can stimulate breakthroughs in Martial Arts. But consuming such beast meat extensively might also cause some contamination of the Fierce Beast's bloodline, leaving some of its characteristics."

"That's good!"

Mang's eyes brightened significantly, "Our human physique is really too weak... with a single claw strike from a Fierce Beast, we're flattened. To grow strong, one must cultivate Combat Skills and Martial Arts, kill Fierce Beasts, consume their bloodlines, and seize their abilities... in this way, humans will grow stronger and stronger, and one day, all the Fierce Beasts will be eradicated!"

"That... might be a bit difficult..."

Fang Xing glanced at Mang, somewhat reluctant to shatter this primitive man's beautiful fantasy.

'These Fierce Beasts... are absolutely born from the Dao of Panwu's summon.'

'You think exterminating them will conclude it? More and stronger entities are bound to emerge afterward...'

He could feel that the world's Origin, accompanying the world's operation, is constantly strengthening.

Thus, the existence born from the Dao of Panwu can only grow increasingly stronger.

As for the issue of polluting the Human Clan's bloodline with Mang's method?

Fang Xing expressed that the Human Clan was already polluted long ago; every creature in this world subconsciously carries fragments of Panwu and True Martial and all possibly becomes vessels for their resurrection!

Thus, the primitive man is also of Panwu, so what's the harm in adding another bloodline?

On the contrary, if these Fierce Beasts could be completely exterminated, it would be a positive outcome.

'Only, Panwu is me, True Martial is also me...'

'In the end, it's all internal conflict... perhaps... a special kind of split personality?'

Fang Xing smiled and said to Mang, "These are the Martial Arts you've gathered wisdom to create and painstakingly cultivate over the years... give it a name. Don't just call it Combat Skill all the time; it's really unpleasant sounding..."

"Huh?"

Mang scratched his head, appearing a bit naive, "Is it unpleasant? How about... calling it 'Xia Mang Eight Forms'? I spent a long time thinking about this name..."

"Why not call it Xia Ji Ba Da?"

Fang Xing rolled his eyes, "Let's call it 'Primordial Martial,' the most primitive Martial Arts, evolved from battling nature and beasts..."

Concerning the development of Primordial Martial, he didn't directly participate but merely advised Mang to integrate the tribe's Combat Skills and explore in practical battles himself.

Then, continually Breaking Limits within the True Martial Talisman!

Up to now, it can be considered a crude Magic Technique encompassing punches and kicks, blades, breathing techniques, and movement techniques.

"Primordial Martial, huh?"

Mang bowed, "Thank you, teacher, for naming it... I will pass Primordial Martial to each warrior of the tribe, hoping that one day, we can eliminate those hateful Fierce Beasts!"

"I'll be waiting."

Fang Xing chuckled, "However, if you encounter a special Fierce Beast, you can spare a portion of its flesh to bring into the Stone Talisman Space..."