As Fang Leng had predicted, he had obtained two Immortal Pills.

Then, he continued to seal the Immortal Pill, perhaps, he didn't need this, and he didn't have to eat it for the time being.

In this way, Fang Leng drifted quietly on the sea for a day, the sun rose in the east and set in the west, still as he had seen before, even if it was 100,000 years ago.

Fang Leng spent this day thinking about what he should do, when he came to a strange environment alone, his heart would always be full of uneasiness, Fang Leng was similar, although he had the cultivation of a saint, but he did not have the state of mind of a saint, probably this is the sequelae of hanging.

Even if it comes, it will be safe, although it is 100,000 years ago, but this is not a very bad thing, anyway, Fang Leng has experienced so many cheating things, and he is not afraid of another one, but now the system is disconnected and cannot work, which is not a bad thing......

It doesn't seem to have much of an impact either.

His spiritual power is still there, spells can also be cast, and swordsmanship is the same, as long as the combat ability is still there, Fang Leng feels that all problems can be solved slowly.

The first thing to solve is the problem of clothes.

Fang Leng decided to go looking for land first, to see what people in this era were like, it was not okay to wear no clothes.

Then, work hard.

Fang Leng vaguely felt that after coming here, the layer of invisible shackles on his body disappeared, and Fang Leng felt that it should be the upper limit of his level.

Perhaps, he can use 100,000 years to make his cultivation break through the sky, and when the time comes, the gods will block and kill the gods, and the Buddhas will block and kill the Buddhas, even if it is Yaoguang, he will not stay away from him because she is too dangerous.

If he had mastered absolute power, he would not have been arranged so clearly.

But when I think about it, I can practice for 100,000 years, isn't it also arranged?

Although this matter made people feel very frustrating, Fang Leng had no other way than to strengthen his strength.

When flying on the sea, Fang Leng easily killed two sea beasts that wanted to eat him, peeled off their skins, and prepared to make clothes, passing through an island, Fang Leng used some trees on it, added the skins of sea beasts, and successfully made a set of clothes.

He finally didn't have to sail bare-ass.

Because he was alone, Fang Leng didn't have the leisure and elegance of taking a boat, finding the right direction, Fang Leng continued to move forward, and after fifteen days, Fang Leng finally saw the land.

As far as you can see, there is too much difference from the era in which Fang Leng was originally located. Fang Leng flew in the sky for a long time, and he only saw the lush jungle, but he didn't see a human city.

That's right, they shouldn't have the ability to build a city at this time.

In the forest, there was a sudden loud rumbling sound, Fang Leng looked for a voice, only to see many strange-looking birds flying into the sky, over there, there was also smoke and dust, but Fang Leng only had one thought, and flew here.

Looking down, they saw a group of naked and dark-skinned people fleeing frantically, and behind them, a huge beast was chasing them.

This beast Fang Leng didn't know what it was called, its head was like a tiger, its tail was like a snake, and there was a row of bone spurs on its back, and its body was huge, about the same as three cows.

Fang Leng didn't help the human race, because he could see that this beast looked fierce, but in fact its cultivation was not high, and those running humans seemed to be in a hurry, but they were actually quite orderly.

Perhaps, the positioning of hunters and prey is actually the opposite, the beast is hunting humans, and humans are also hunting beasts.

Fang Leng watched this hunt with great interest, about an hour had passed, the beast that was rampage and didn't know how to save physical strength had slowed down, while the human being was at ease.

Fang Leng had heard before that if humans were also counted as animals, then, among animals, the humans with the best endurance were humans. As for why the word "if" is added, it is naturally to avoid some people who have to say that human beings are higher and cannot be confused with animals.

Because it was said by the expert, Fang Leng didn't know if it was true or not, but after witnessing all this, Fang Leng believed it a little.

Fang Leng could feel that the physical strength of those human beings was below the Mortal Realm, and the beasts were almost the same grade, but they had an innate advantage.

Part of the reason is that the beasts don't know how to hide from the trees in the forest, and they waste a lot of physical strength, but even if they don't, humans will probably kill them.

Now, the counteroffensive began.

The humans began to throw stones at this strange beast with their own hands, and after provoking the beast's anger, they immediately retreated to a distant place and continued to throw stones, and after a few times, the beast became the object of surroundment.

Humans all hold crudely made javelin-like weapons in their hands, except that the wood has sharpened the front, but they are still very powerful under the powerful throwing.

Although these humans are only mortals, they may have been hunting for a long time, and their strength is relatively large, and the outcome is needless to say, naturally the human race has won a great victory, however, there are also a few people who were pierced by the bone spurs behind the beast in the final stage of hunting the beast.

Fang Leng had the ability to stop this, but he didn't.

Fang Leng didn't know why he didn't make a move, the Changhong Sword was in his hand, but he still watched those people die.

Although a few of their companions died, the rest of the people cheered.

It's normal to die a few people while hunting, at least, they successfully hunted this big guy, everyone's food is guaranteed, and the bone spurs on the back of this big guy can also be used as weapons.

This is much better than their wooden javelins.

A group of people carried the sword-winged tiger away, this sword-winged tiger, of course, was the name given by Fang Leng.

It's a fitting name.

Those who died, were left where they were.

The people of this era naturally do not have any talk about being in the ground, they are still on the verge of survival, where can they pursue so much.

Discarding it in the jungle and letting wild beasts eat it is also the truth of being born in nature and returning to nature.

Of course, primitive humans did not understand this.

Fang Leng didn't intervene too much, he followed this group of primitives and followed their tribe.

There are about a few hundred people in this tribe, they don't have houses, but live in stone caves, Fang Leng instantly thought, could this be the legendary cave people on the top of the mountain?

emmmm, not quite really.

The people who returned from the hunt were congratulated by those who stayed behind, and they did not seem to have created words and words, but only whines and screams, and no one grieved for the dead, only the joy of gaining prey.

Then, they went straight to eating it raw......