Others cultivate immortality by absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but I cultivate immortality by feeding the 30,000 people in my belly.
Traveling to the world of Gaowu, Lin Fan discovered that there was no golden elixir in his Dantian, only a miniature continent on which thirty thousand ant-sized primitive people lived. They knelt down to worship him, believed in him, and called him the "Creation God."
A drop of sweat is the holy water of the Tianhe River to them. A hair is the sacred tree of Jianmu. A wild grass is a holy gift from God.
He became stronger when the tribe was hungry, he became stronger when the tribe built a house, and when the tribe created the first text - he broke through the third level of Qi Gathering Realm.
The world laughed at him as a useless person. No one knew that there was a rapidly evolving civilization inside him.
When the evil god from the outer world came, monks all over the world were defeated on the front lines. Lin Fan stood on the edge of the cliff and closed his eyes. The 30,000 people in Dantian had already raised iron weapons, lit spiritual fires, and built the Kingdom of God.
He pulled the evil god into the inner world.
"In my BGM, I am God."
