In the cave where the tribe lived, the burning bonfire was much smaller. Under the warmth of the fire, the tribesmen seemed much more at ease, and their sleeping faces were filled with smiles unconsciously.
In a corner of the cave, Han Hao was still sitting quietly alone under the moonlight. Under the reflection of the moonlight, he looked particularly lonely and misty.
As his inner mind began to beat regularly, Han Hao's breathing also became longer and more regular. Affected by this, the moonlight around him suddenly became brighter and dazzling, with little moonlight stars shining in the moonlight. With long breathing, it continuously poured into his body from his mouth, nose and even the pores of his body.
Just as the moonlight starlight entered Han Hao's body, a little bit of light flashed out of thin air in his sea of consciousness, and gathered more and more, finally converging into a bright moon over the sea of consciousness.
The bright moon in this sea of consciousness is like a projection of the lunar star in the outside world, emitting clear moonlight and illuminating the entire sea of consciousness. Suddenly, a cool and comfortable sense of satisfaction seems to come from the depths of his soul, instantly filling his entire consciousness.
"It's so comfortable! I really want to continue like this." Han Hao was completely immersed in this unprecedented joy, and his whole soul continued to grow and become pure under the moonlight of the sea of consciousness.
The growth and purity of the soul made Han Hao's consciousness more and more active, and the range of perception began to spread outward from the sea of consciousness. Slowly, he heard the sound of his own heartbeat, and then the blood flow, pulse beating, organ peristalsis, etc. Various sounds, and then the sounds began to manifest into pictures, until everything in the body was reflected in the mind one by one, becoming more and more clear.
When his consciousness illuminated his whole body and everything in his body became clear in his mind, Han Hao suddenly felt that his control over his body had reached a new level. He felt that he could influence various activities and reactions of his body.
Just when Han Hao had this idea, he reacted almost instinctively. His subconscious mind had already taken the first step to control the beating of the heart and the flow rate of the blood, moving closer to the rules of the tribal ritual dance.
Then, Han Hao saw that the moonlight and starlight entering his body began to merge into the blood at an accelerated rate, and with the inexplicable heartbeat, as the blood flowed throughout the body, it was finally gradually refined and absorbed.
In this way, Han Hao completed the first Qi collection in his life while sitting quietly.
Although there are no profound and complex veins running, and there are no mysterious visualization talismans, it is just an ordinary Qi-eating refining, but it really gives Han Hao hope to enter the path.
The night passed quickly, and Han Hao was immersed in the pleasure of gathering gas to eat. It was not until the sun rose in the sky, the lunar calendar disappeared, and the yin and yang alternated between heaven and earth that he woke up from this change in the world.
"Ah! It was so comfortable last night." After Han Hao opened his eyes, he stretched out comfortably, and his mind gradually recalled the various changes in his body during the meditation last night.
An uncontrollable feeling of joy surged into his heart. Han Hao jumped up violently, danced like crazy and said to himself: "I won the lottery! I actually completed a Qi gathering practice without knowing it!"
Han Hao was sitting in meditation last night. Although his body and consciousness underwent various changes and he completed a Qi collection, in fact, his consciousness has been in a chaotic state without thoughts. The various changes in his body and Qi collection behavior, In fact, it is the subconscious instinct of sex and light inspired by extreme silence.
After a while, Han Hao calmed down and reviewed everything he experienced last night again. Suddenly, a bright yellow flame appeared in front of his eyes. He carefully counted the flames in front of him and said to himself thoughtfully:
"Is it you? Did you lead me the way?"
Although the flame in front of him was caused by Han Hao drilling wood, Han Hao didn't know much about it. Although it lived in his sea of consciousness on its own, it was controlled. Therefore, at first he only regarded it as a meritorious treasure.
However, what happened last night was really incredible. This flame had been "breathing" and growing on its own, and it also introduced Han Hao to the path.
This made Han Hao feel a little scrupulous despite his joy. After all, it usually stayed in his own sea of consciousness, and any uncontrolled behavior may bring huge risks.
Another reason is that this is a prehistoric world, and there are too many weird and incredible things in this world. Han Hao remembered that in this novel from his previous life, it was not uncommon for characters to turn into spirits from flames or lamp flames.
My own flame is the first acquired fire that was born for drilling wood. It has a certain heel. In addition, Fang Fang has absorbed a lot of merit as soon as he was born. If it suddenly becomes conscious or turns into a human form one day, Even Han Hao wouldn't be surprised at all.
And now that these many flames have begun to independently absorb energy and strengthen themselves, their future development trajectory is almost foreseeable.
However, Han Hao is still not sure whether it has self-awareness now.
However, although he is a little worried, he does not have a good solution now, because although he can control the flame to a certain extent, he does not actually know the refining method of the treasure, so his current control is more like Passive control.
Han Hao looked at the flames in front of him with a complicated mood, and finally said: "Whether you are conscious or not, but since you have fulfilled me now, as long as you live up to me in the future, I will fulfill you."
The flame in front of him didn't react at all, it just burned silently. He didn't know whether he was really unconscious or just didn't want to talk to Han Hao.
Han Hao waited for a while and saw that it still didn't respond. He shook his head helplessly and walked out of the cave, ready to start a new day.
The life in the tribe is regular and monotonous. They go into the mountains to hunt and gather at sunrise every day, and return to eat and rest at sunset. This happens every day without interruption.
Today, the tribe was the same as before. The sun had just risen and everyone was already ready. They entered the jungle in groups one after another. However, today some of them carried a backpack on their backs.
Today, according to the instructions of the clan leader, Han Hao needs to stay behind in the tribe and lead the underage children and some old and weak Caiteng to make more backpacks.
After the hunting pair set off, he gathered everyone together, took the first knitted backpack that he had specially left, and said to everyone:
"Everyone, come over and take a look. We will collect the canes according to the thickness of the canes on this backpack later. Don't make a mistake, it won't be used by then and you will have to find it again."
Because yesterday's harvest was rich by drilling wood to make fire, Han Hao went to the clan leader today to save the first backpack he made yesterday, intending to use it as a sample for everyone to follow in making new backpacks.
After all, this is the first backpack to be compiled. In the future, the emergence of backpacks will definitely play a certain role in promoting the development of the tribe.
Han Hao now plans to use this backpack as a symbol and template to imbue it with more human karma. When the human race's luck flourishes in the future, there may be new changes.
