All Heavens: Sharing Talents with Countless Mes

Chapter 759 The Void Demon Lord is Too Confident!

Although they couldn't communicate verbally, friendly expressions and gestures were universal. Seeing Chu Yang's friendly gestures, the primitive people relaxed their guard a little.

To show goodwill, Chu Yang took out some ordinary fruits from his storage space, slowly walked forward a few steps, placed the fruits on the ground, and then returned to his original position.

The primitive people were surprised when they saw this. They communicated with each other in that strange language, and then sent an older man to carefully examine the fruit.

The older caveman picked up a fruit, examined it closely, and then cautiously took a bite. When he discovered it was delicious, a happy expression appeared on his face.

He turned and said something to his companions, then made a gesture. Several other primitive people came over, but instead of keeping all the fruit for themselves, they each took one, leaving the rest behind.

Chu Yang was somewhat surprised by this behavior. Even the most primitive tribes would exhibit greed when faced with scarce food. But these primitive people showed rare restraint and a spirit of sharing.

What moved Chu Yang even more was that after the primitive people finished eating the fruit, they also took some things from their own bodies, put them on the ground, and pointed at Chu Yang, as if they wanted to return the favor.

Chu Yang walked over and saw that it was some dried meat. Although it looked rough, he could feel the sincerity behind it.

"Thank you," Chu Yang nodded in gratitude, and then symbolically took a small piece of meat.

Although he didn't need to eat at his cultivation level, it represented a friendly exchange. Chu Yang put the piece of meat in his mouth, and although the taste wasn't very good, he still showed a satisfied expression.

Seeing that Chu Yang had accepted their food, the primitive people were very happy. Their wariness completely disappeared, and they began to look at this strange "kin" with curious eyes.

Chu Yang noticed that the animal skins worn by these primitive people were very rough, and there were obvious bloodstains in some places. The weapons they carried were also very primitive, basically sharpened wooden sticks and stones tied to the sticks.

More importantly, Chu Yang discovered that the food they carried was all raw meat, without any signs of cooking. It seemed that these primitive people had not yet mastered the technology of using fire and were still in the stage of eating raw meat and drinking blood.

"They don't know how to use fire yet," Chu Yang thought to himself. "Perhaps I can teach them this skill as a way of repaying their kindness."

Chu Yang began to observe his surroundings, searching for suitable materials. He quickly found some dry branches and grass nearby, as well as several pieces of flint that could be used to start a fire.

The primitive people watched Chu Yang collect these materials with curiosity, not understanding what he was going to do. But they didn't stop him; instead, they observed him with great interest.

Chu Yang piled the hay into a small heap, then placed thinner twigs around it. Next, he took out two flints and began striking them together.

"Slap! Slap! Slap!"

The sparks produced by the striking of flint elicited gasps of amazement from the primitive people. They had never witnessed such a wondrous phenomenon before, and they all stared wide-eyed at Chu Yang's actions.

After several attempts, Chu Yang successfully lit the hay. Orange flames rose up, emitting a warm glow.

"Fire!" Chu Yang pointed at the flames and said in the language of the primordial world.

When the primitive people saw the fire, they were initially frightened and took a few steps back, but they were quickly attracted by its warmth and light. They cautiously approached the fire, feeling the warmth they had never experienced before.

One of the older female cavemen suddenly cried out excitedly and then said something to the others. Although Chu Yang couldn't understand her words, he could tell from her expression and actions that she realized the importance of fire.

Next, Chu Yang began to teach them how to maintain the fire. He pointed to the dry branches and then made a adding motion, indicating that they needed to constantly add fuel to keep the fire burning.

Primitive people learn quickly and soon master the basic skills of maintaining a fire. They take turns adding dry branches to the fire, carefully preserving this precious ember.

But Chu Yang's teaching was not over yet. He noticed the raw meat these primitive people carried with them and decided to teach them how to cook food with fire.

Chu Yang obtained a piece of raw meat from one of the primitive people and then found a suitable wooden stick. He skewered the meat onto the stick and then roasted it over a fire.

The primitive people were initially confused by this action, but gradually understood Chu Yang's intention. They watched intently as the meat slowly transformed in the flames, changing from bright red to an enticing golden yellow.

As the roasting continued, the meat began to emit a fragrant aroma. This aroma was unlike anything these primitive people had ever smelled before; their noses twitched involuntarily, and their mouths nearly watered.

Once the meat was fully cooked, Chu Yang took it off the fire, let it cool slightly, and then tore off a small piece to taste. Although there were no seasonings, the roasted meat did taste much better than raw meat.

Chu Yang handed the remaining roasted meat to the caveman who had provided the raw meat, gesturing for him to try it. The caveman hesitated for a moment, then cautiously took a bite.

Instantly, his eyes lit up! Roasted meat not only tasted better, but it was also easier to chew and digest. He excitedly told his companions something, and then the others all asked to try it too.

Soon, all the primitive people tasted the roasted meat, and everyone's face showed a look of surprise. They realized that this was a completely new way of eating, much better than eating raw meat directly.

In the following period, the primitive people began to try roasting meat themselves. Although their skills were still very rudimentary, and they often burned or undercooked the meat, they learned very diligently, constantly trying and improving.

Chu Yang patiently guided them, teaching them how to control the heat and how to tell if the meat was cooked. Although they didn't speak the same language, communication wasn't difficult through gestures and demonstrations.

During this process, Chu Yang also gained a deeper understanding of these primitive people. Although they lived a primitive life, they possessed simple and honest qualities. When someone roasted particularly delicious meat, they would always share it with others. When someone encountered difficulties, others would also take the initiative to help.

What moved Chu Yang even more was that these primitive people showed no rejection or hostility towards him, an outsider. Although Chu Yang's appearance was significantly different from theirs, they still treated him as a friend, willing to share food with him and learn new skills from him.

"This kind of simple kindness," Chu Yang thought to himself, "has disappeared in many advanced civilizations."

As dusk fell, the primitive people lit more fires. Illuminated by the firelight, they sat together, enjoying the warmth and the delicious roasted meat.

One of the young cavemen began to make rhythmic sounds, and the others joined in. Chu Yang realized this might be some kind of song or celebration. Although he couldn't understand the lyrics, Chu Yang could feel the joy and gratitude expressed within them. These cavemen were expressing their joy at their newfound knowledge of fire and roasting meat in their own way.

Chu Yang was also infected by this atmosphere and couldn't help but smile. To encounter such simple and kind creatures on this planet far from home was indeed a rare experience.

As night deepened, the primitive people began to prepare for rest. They invited Chu Yang to spend the night with them, and even offered him animal hides as bedding.

Chu Yang was touched by the warm hospitality, but he knew he couldn't stay long. The Archaeopteryx in the abyss of despair was still awaiting rescue, and the crisis in the prehistoric world couldn't be delayed any longer.

He politely declined the primitive people's offer to stay, but promised to stay nearby for a few days to continue teaching them some useful skills.

Over the next few days, besides cultivating to restore his magical power, Chu Yang also took the time to teach these primitive people more. He taught them how to preserve fire, how to make better tools, how to identify edible plants, and even some basic agricultural knowledge.

These primitive people had a strong learning ability and were very diligent. They not only quickly mastered the skills taught by Chu Yang, but were also able to apply what they learned to other situations and invent some improved methods.

Chu Yang realized that these seemingly primitive creatures actually possessed a high potential for intelligence. They simply lacked enlightenment and guidance; once they acquired the right knowledge, they could progress rapidly.

By the third day, Chu Yang's magical power had fully recovered, and had even increased. His long period of cultivation and comprehension had given him a deeper understanding of the Time Fire Law.

"It's time to go," Chu Yang thought to himself, gazing at the distant starry sky.

He began preparing to say goodbye to these kind-hearted cavemen. To express his gratitude, Chu Yang decided to leave them some special gifts.

He used the Timefire Law to carve special runes on several stones. These runes could continuously emit a faint light and warmth, which could be used to start a fire in an emergency.

In addition, Chu Yang carved some patterns on a flat stone slab, recording the various knowledge and skills he had taught them over the past few days. Although these primitive people did not yet know writing, the patterns were more intuitive and could help them recall and pass on this knowledge.

When Chu Yang was about to leave, all the primitive people gathered around to see him off. Their eyes were filled with reluctance and gratitude, and some even shed tears.

Chu Yang was also moved by this sincere emotion. He solemnly bid farewell to each of the primitive people, expressing his blessings and gratitude with gestures.

"May you thrive and multiply on this beautiful planet, creating your own civilization," Chu Yang silently wished in his heart.

Finally, Chu Yang slowly rose into the air, flying towards the abyss of despair. Behind him, the primitive people lit a huge bonfire to light his way.

After leaving that warm, primitive planet, Chu Yang continued to advance according to the guidance of the Void Compass. As he ventured deeper into the edge of outer space, the surrounding environment became increasingly desolate and eerie.

The stars here are pitifully scarce, and the few that do appear are lifeless, desolate planets, their surfaces covered with traces of meteorite impacts. Even more terrifying is the oppressive atmosphere permeating the entire area, as if even the light has been swallowed up by some force.

"We're getting closer," Chu Yang thought, watching the violently swinging needle on the void compass in his hand, feeling both nervous and excited. "The fluctuations of the void power are becoming increasingly intense."

After flying for several more days, Chu Yang began to sense powerful auras emanating from afar. These auras were all different, but they all exuded an evil and violent flavor, clearly belonging to the army of extraterrestrial demons.

"It seems that there are indeed heavy troops guarding the vicinity of the Abyss of Despair," Chu Yang thought, becoming alert. He immediately activated the power of the Wutong Star's origin to completely conceal his aura.

Under the cover of his primordial power, Chu Yang's presence was minimized, as inconspicuous as a speck of cosmic dust. Even powerful individuals of the same level would find it difficult to detect him without careful investigation.

As he continued forward, Chu Yang finally saw the legendary abyss of despair.

It was a vast, dark region, tens of thousands of miles in diameter, suspended in the void like a giant black hole. Unlike ordinary black holes, this abyss did not devour the surrounding matter, but instead exuded an aura of despairing stillness.

What shocked Chu Yang the most was that the entire edge of the abyss was shrouded in a strange black mist. This black mist churned and flowed constantly, with flashes of silver lightning appearing from time to time within it—the manifestation of the power of nothingness.

"It's magnificent," Chu Yang said, holding his breath. "No wonder it's called the Abyss of Despair; just one glance is enough to make you feel hopeless."

But Chu Yang soon discovered that the Abyss of Despair was not undefended. In the void surrounding the abyss, dozens of enormous fortresses floated, each radiating intense demonic energy.

These fortresses were extremely bizarre in design, entirely constructed of an unknown black material, their surfaces covered with intricate runes. Chu Yang could sense that each fortress was garrisoned by a large number of extraterrestrial demons, many of whom were incredibly powerful.

"The defenses are indeed very tight," Chu Yang observed the distribution of the fortresses carefully. "To infiltrate the Abyss of Despair, we must first evade the surveillance of these fortresses."

He began searching for weaknesses in the defenses, but soon discovered that the fortresses were cleverly distributed, leaving virtually no blind spots. Each fortress was equipped with a powerful detection array capable of sensing any unusual energy fluctuations.

Just as Chu Yang was struggling with how to infiltrate, he noticed some interesting phenomena.

From the nearest fortress, occasionally some extraterrestrial demons would fly out to patrol. However, these patrolling demons seemed very lazy, and their flight routes were not well-prepared, often showing obvious loopholes.

After carefully observing several rounds of patrols, Chu Yang discovered an important pattern: these demons clearly believed that no one would be foolish enough to come to the Abyss of Despair on their own initiative, so the patrols were just a formality and were not carried out seriously at all.

"It seems the Void Demon Lord was too confident," Chu Yang chuckled inwardly. "They never expected anyone to attempt a prison break."

This lax defense gave Chu Yang an opportunity. He began to carefully study the patrol team's movement patterns, looking for the best time to infiltrate.

After a long period of observation, Chu Yang discovered a perfect opportunity. There was a relatively large gap between the two fortresses, and the patrol team responsible for this area was the laziest of all the teams.

This patrol consisted of five extraterrestrial demons, led by a high-level demon with bat wings, whose strength was roughly equivalent to the early stage of a saint. The other four demons were slightly weaker, but all had reached the quasi-saint level.

(End of this chapter)