Primitive Civilization: from Resurrection to the Founding of a Nation and Kingship

He Zigang never thought that the "reward" for saving people and sacrificing his life would be to be thrown into a primitive tribe where they eat raw hair and drink blood. When he opened his eyes, he became the "dead" carried back by the hunters in the tribe, a living dead without any blood protection. The wild land is surrounded by wild beasts and neighboring tribes eat each other. What they are facing is not the cheers of heroes, but a desperate survival situation that is more ferocious than wild beasts. But he brought the fire of civilization for five thousand years. When Wu Zhu prayed to ghosts and gods, he fired the first hard pottery. When the tribesmen were exhausted from hunting, he cultivated the first piece of fertile farmland. When everyone was living in caves in the wilderness, he built the first city to protect them from wind and rain. From smelting the first piece of pig iron to hoisting the first sail - he gave this small tribe on the verge of extinction a power that even the gods dared not grant. From the "dead" of a tribe of dozens of people, to the king of millions of people. He spent his whole life carving the first epic line of civilization with his own hands on the prehistoric land. Open this book and witness how a civilization was born in the hands of one person.