"Of course, it's true. You can tell your children in the future that as long as they work hard to train their bodies, they can become strong. Hmm, you can go now." Fang Yuan could only say this much; he wasn't sure if his guidance was right.
However, Fang Yuan knew that some religious followers would think everything that God said was right, and as long as they followed the methods, maybe a miracle would happen!
"Oh, then I'll go back now, thank you, mighty Creator God." The girl, grateful, felt that the Creator God was very powerful, but her innocent heart didn't have much awe for the deity.
Just as she turned to leave, the girl suddenly turned back: "Creator God, all the people from my tribe are dead, my enemies are very powerful, and I'll be killed if I go back. Could you take me in?"
Fang Yuan shook his head, smiling: "You now have the ability to control poison. As long as you avoid those who can control poison like you, you won't be in danger."
"Oh, then I'll go." The girl, still hopeful, said, "By the way, Creator God, my name is Qing You."
After speaking, the girl turned and walked toward the outside, her steps unsteady. From her back, she looked quite pitiful and lonely.
Fang Yuan couldn't help but feel a surge of compassion: "Qing You, wait."
"Do you want to take me in?" Qing You turned around in surprise.
"Taking you in is out of the question. But we do have fate. Let me give you something else!" Fang Yuan said, extending his hand. The power of heaven and earth once again gathered, forming a purple staff that emanated a divine light.
"Take this, it's the Staff of God. With it, you can summon heavenly thunder and no longer fear your enemies." Fang Yuan handed her the staff.
Sending the staff to Qing You served two purposes: one was to give her the strength to protect herself, and the other was to let the people in this world know that gods existed and that through cultivation, one could master such miraculous powers.
"Thank you, Creator God." Qing You, delighted, took the staff and felt as though she could control the thunder: "This is great! Now I can take revenge."
"Mm, but try not to kill too many people. There aren't that many people in this world," Fang Yuan reminded.
"Don't worry, Creator God. When I grow up, I'll have more children to make up for it. I'll visit you when I have time." Qing You said, happily running back.
"Have more children to make up for it?" Fang Yuan was astonished.
Such an innocent little girl. He wondered what kind of education this matriarchal society practiced. Was the girl's mission to bear more children?
With a bitter smile and a shake of his head, Fang Yuan felt his 'guidance' had gone somewhat wrong. He wasn't sure if Qing You would use the Staff of God recklessly.
However, he could retract the staff with just a thought, so he wasn't worried about her wiping out all of humanity. Moreover, the staff required a stronger mental power to summon stronger lightning. With Qing You's current abilities, she could only summon lightning strong enough to kill one or two people, unless her mental power increased in the future.
As the girl, Qing You, swallowed the small round bead, the poisonous fog in the area slowly dispersed, and the poisonous insects, as if suffocated, gradually died.
"Perhaps I can study some abilities that can be enhanced through training. After all, I have absolute control over this world, which makes things much easier."
The martial arts novels often spoke of opening the meridians to cultivate internal power. Perhaps that could be used as a reference.
Fang Yuan turned his attention inward, realizing that he had meridians in his body. They were spread throughout his body, crisscrossing in a dense, complicated pattern.
However, it seemed his meridians had already been opened.
"Could it be that during the consciousness cleansing, my meridians were also opened?"
Fang Yuan felt a surge of joy as he thought he had found a solution. He tried to channel the power of heaven and earth into his meridians. Instantly, the world shook, and boundless energy poured from every pore of his body into his meridians.
"Could it really be done?" Fang Yuan was ecstatic, but in less than a second, he was no longer happy.
This world belonged to him, so channeling the power of heaven and earth into his body was no different than doing so outside the world. As soon as he left, the power would automatically return to the world.
"Could it be that the power I cultivate outside is what truly belongs to me?" Fang Yuan pondered.
However, he dared not try anything outside the world. Here, he could still control it, but if he made a mistake outside, things could get troublesome.
Seeing that the poisonous fog had completely dispersed and no similar beads were found in the other two insect queen's bodies, Fang Yuan decided to leave the world.
Only a few minutes had passed outside, and the time difference made Fang Yuan feel a little disoriented.
Suddenly, there was a knocking sound downstairs. Fang Yuan was puzzled, instinctively about to use teleportation, and his body became intangible for a moment. Suddenly...
"Boom..."
The space trembled, and Fang Yuan was thrown three or four meters away.
"Poof..." Fang Yuan spat out fresh blood, staring wide-eyed in disbelief: "How is this possible?"
He had just come back from the steel ball world, and his mind hadn't adjusted yet. Thinking he could still teleport, he instinctively tried to use the skill.
However, he hadn't anticipated that he would actually shake the space, but in the end, the teleportation failed, and the space rebound directly injured him.
If it weren't for his enhanced physical body, he would have likely died.
Fang Yuan was incredulous: "How is this possible? I'm clearly not in my world..."
"Is anyone there?" There was another knocking sound downstairs, followed by a woman's voice.
"It sounds a little familiar. Is it her?"
Fang Yuan scanned with his consciousness and found it was indeed Qian Wushuang, accompanied by a young man. Judging by his demeanor, he seemed to be a police officer, though both were in plain clothes.
"Coming to check on me again?" Fang Yuan raised an eyebrow, wondering if he was truly going down a path where he'd take in more and more people.
He didn't like trouble, and the previous incident with Bai Zhi had already irritated him. He had secretly decided that if anyone bothered him, he would take them in, and no one would dare to mess with him anymore.
He calmly went to the bathroom to clean the bloodstains before heading downstairs to open the door.
The two people outside were about to leave, but when they saw the door open, they froze.
"So you're home. Busy hiding corpses or weapons?" The young man saw Fang Yuan and coldly asked.
Fang Yuan casually leaned against the door, ignoring the young man. Instead, he smiled at Qian Wushuang: "Officer Wushuang, you actually came to my house as I invited you last time. No preparation at all. Are you here as a guest, or to arrest me?"
Since he had already taken so many people, if these two came to cause trouble, he would take them in as well. After all, the more lice, the less itchy. Whoever came, he would take them all in, and no one would dare mess with him again.
Under Fang Yuan's gaze, Qian Wushuang unconsciously felt a bit uneasy, as if she was being watched by a ferocious beast. The current Fang Yuan felt very dangerous, and she couldn't help but frown, instinctively taking a few steps back.
"Kid, what's your attitude? Since you know our identity, you'd better cooperate." The young man angrily shouted.
"Oh? What identity do you have?" Fang Yuan teased.
The young man's face instantly turned cold as he took out an ID: "Take a good look."
"Ah, Special Cases Team, Officer Wushuang has been promoted?" Fang Yuan exclaimed in surprise.
"I'm just accompanying him. I don't have such a high rank." Qian Wushuang frowned. She felt that the current Fang Yuan was very dangerous, completely different from the last two times they met.
"Ah, so you're just accompanying him… Is he your boyfriend?" Fang Yuan raised an eyebrow. "Not much of a catch, huh?"
"Kid, what do you mean?" The young man got angry.
"Fang Yuan, stop talking nonsense. He's not my boyfriend. Tan Zhong, hurry up, I've got things to do." Qian Wushuang frowned, feeling that Fang Yuan was being very strange today.
"Okay, Wushuang, I'll be quick." The young man, Tan Zhong, pushed past Fang Yuan and walked into the house. He pulled out a device and scanned around. "Oh, so many surveillance cameras. Looks like you've been up to no good?"
Fang Yuan just shrugged.
However, Qian Wushuang didn't enter, seemingly feeling there was something dangerous inside the door.