In the autumn of the primeval forest, leaves keep falling from the sky like rain.

Unfortunately, this atmosphere reveals a sad scenery. No one in the primeval forest will like it because people know that when the leaves fall out, winter will come.

Without the protection of gods and extraordinary power, human beings are so small in the face of the power of nature.

Outside the Qin tribe, everyone is afraid of the coming winter, except for a boy.

"Is this what the teacher said about becoming a god? There are actually changes in the four seasons? But such four seasons should not be within the jurisdiction of those gods, right?"

The boy looked at this strange world with curiosity, as if he didn't care at all about the dangers in the forest.

"roar!"

At this moment, with a roar, a big snake suddenly jumped out of the thick yellow leaves on the ground, and bit it at the boy with his back to it.

"Um?"

The boy's expression frightened, and his body suddenly jumped out at an incredible speed. At the same time, his hand was wiping his waist, and a metal cylinder as thick as an arm appeared in his hand.

With a muffled bang, a fireball of human head suddenly spurted out from the hollow cylinder. The powerful force directly made the big snake soar into the air, and a smell of barbecue suddenly hit the earth.

"call……"

The boy exhaled a long breath and weighed the metal cylinder in his hand:

"It's such an incredible alchemy creature. Just by utilizing the most basic rules between heaven and earth, you can burst out such power."

"Unfortunately, in order to avoid traces of divine power in my body, I had to keep my body and soul pure. Otherwise, with my previous power, such a beast would be able to solve the problem by raising his hand."

The boy shook his head and sighed, but he carefully put the alchemy creature away in his hand.

"This thing is the key to my becoming a god..."

The boy sighed, and the next moment his eyes froze, his ears moved, and he turned around suddenly, and after making a defensive move, he shouted into the jungle:

"Come out!"

Amid the sound of branches rubbing, a primitive man with disheveled head appeared in front of the boy, gestured at him, and said something in his mouth.

"The original people!"

The boy's eyes flashed with joy, and he let go of his original alert, but his dexterous fingers quietly pressed the alchemy creature on his waist.

Suddenly, a surging flame stormed out and turned into twelve wings of different colors spreading behind the boy.

The wings were flaming, and the boy's body was suspended in the colorful flames.

"My name is Yan Emperor, he is the emperor of infinite flames, the great true god in the world, and the ignorant human being..."

Looking at the terrifying boy in the strange sight, the primitive man gestured his arms excitedly, but the boy still didn't understand what he said.

After thinking about it, he ate the leaves of a tree of wisdom. Suddenly, he understood what the primitive people on the opposite side were saying.

"His Royal Highness of the Flame Monarch, are you back? Your believers need you..."

In the emotional excitement, the primitive man still burst into tears.

The boy was completely confused. What the hell is the Fire Lord? Didn’t I say that I am the Yan Emperor?

Also, how can there be a name of a god in the cradle of becoming a god?

Isn’t this place the same as the wilderness period, with simple rules but infinite possibilities?

The sound of the flame monarch made the young man completely messed up.

With an awkward and polite smile, the boy looked at the primitive man:

"My name is Yan Emperor..."

"Okay, take me to your tribe, mortal."

Under the leadership of the Primitive Man, the young man finally came to the tribe where the Primitive Man was located. He believed that with his advantage, the people of the Primitive Man would definitely recognize him as a god.

But in the so-called tribe, the boy became messy again...

There are only a dozen people in this tribe, and they can't even meet the minimum requirement for becoming a god.

In the mess, the boy was a little suspicious of his life, but he also knew that this adventure would either leave the god or be torn apart by the master of the cradle.

With only two choices, the boy showed his power while inquiring about the information in this cradle.

Soon, the boy's face became more exciting.

"md, every cradle can only be opened once for hundreds of years. Let's not talk about the ownerless. How could such a person with a master sneak in two outsiders?"

"Damn it, in order to get me here, the teacher almost spent all his resources and strength. How did they do it!"

God knows how much the young teacher has paid to get here.

I thought that after becoming a god, all your efforts would be rewarded, but now it seems that he is still a god!

That outsider, who became a god in the name of the Lord of the Stars, has unified this forest!

In other words, in this cradle of god-becoming, extraordinary power has appeared, and the concept of god and power has appeared in the hearts of this world and the original people.

I have given up all my strength, my body and soul are pure, but I have no longer had enough strength to build up my faith?

Just rely on the alchemy creature, stop making trouble, the gods of others can summon thunder.

"How does a god name like the Lord of Stars have something to do with Thunder?"

The boy was almost desperate to get mad.

This feeling is like a 50 cent upwards telling you that America is paradise. You spend all your money and finally smuggled over, but you find that you are going to Mexico...

"I am really the Yan Emperor! From the Kingdom of God made up of flames..."

"The Fire Lord is also a god in the Kingdom of Fire God, but you must know that the Emperor is more powerful than the King."

In despair, the young man did not give up hope. He planned to use the name of the Flame Monarch to establish his own faith.

At this moment, several warriors wearing fiberglass armor suddenly fell from the sky, looking at a group of dirty believers, a warrior shrouded in armor, and a cold voice came from under the mask:

"Here, my lord is merciful, afraid that you will not pass this winter, so you will be slaves to the tribe."

A group of heretics who had just been fooled by the boy and believed it a little when they saw the warrior wearing the armor of the Kingdom of Gods, and immediately hid behind the boy in horror.

The boy's face was extremely wonderful. Looking at the warrior who was burning with starlight, an ugly smile appeared on his face:

"If I say, I'm not with them, do you believe it?"

Bang!

The answer to the young man was the fierce punch of the Qin warrior.

"Take them all away! This person is a little strange, so take them back and decide for Lord Qin Yi."
Chapter completed!