Chapter 901 The Youngest Quasi-Supreme, the World of Dust, Personally Creates a Son of Destiny

Which young man is not full of passion?

Tuoba Yu is just like this.

He is used to seeing the Black Skin Clan being oppressed, and he has always been holding back a fire in his heart.

Why should the Black Skin Clan be oppressed just because they are slaves?

Aren’t the lives of the Black Skin Clan lives?

“Courageous boy, but it’s a pity that you are too stupid!”

The Cyclops waved his hand and a strong wind surged out.

With a puff!

Tuoba Yu vomited blood and was directly knocked away!

“Xiao Yu!”

Tuoba Lan’s pretty face turned pale.

“Humph, if you don’t obey today, I will slaughter your entire Black Skin Clan!”

“Anyway, you lowly slaves are like weeds, you cut one crop and then grow another crop.” The Cyclops had murderous intent in his eyes.

“Agree, we agree!”

The chief of the Black Skin Clan trembled.

Tuoba Lan’s eyes were red, and she was taken away by the Cyclops.

There was also a group of women who were kidnapped.

"Sister Alan!"

Tuoba Yu's eyes were about to split open and blood was flowing.

His heart was as angry and painful as if it was bursting!

"Ah, child..." The chief of the black skin tribe shook his head and sighed.

"If I were strong enough..." Tuoba Yu gritted his teeth and bloodshot his eyes.

In a cruel place like the foreign land.

Weakness is the original sin!

As long as you are strong enough, you will have identity, status, resources, women, and dignity!

"I am too weak." Tuoba Yu said painfully.

They, the slaves, are born with poor resources.

In addition, they have no resources, let alone good skills and magical powers.

It is harder to rise than to ascend to heaven.

In the fairyland, there are at least some academies and colleges that can teach some ordinary cultivators.

But there are none in the foreign land.

Even if there are, only those with talent, strength, and status can join.

They, the slaves, are not even qualified to be chores.

And at this moment.

Boom!

The sky and the earth showed strange phenomena again.

In the Heavenly Tomb thousands of miles away, there were flashes of lightning and clouds of disaster.

"What happened to the Heavenly Tomb? There have been frequent movements recently. Has something happened?"

Some tribal forces around were discussing.

And Tuoba Yu suddenly fixed his eyes on the front.

Heavenly Tomb!

A strange forbidden place full of various death legends!

But there are also a few lucky ones who can get the chance to defy the heavens in it!

"If I can get it..." Tuoba Yu's eyes flashed with unprecedented determination.

In his current situation, let's not talk about whether there are any resources for cultivation.

Even if there are, if you want to practice step by step, it's unknown when.

The only way is to take a gamble and give it a try!

If you win, you will become a superior person from now on, and you can even lead the entire tribe to get rid of the humble slave status.

If you lose, it's just a cheap life.

"What's the point of living like this? It's better to take a gamble!" Tuoba Yu's eyes flashed.

Late at night.

Tuoba Yu left the tribe alone and rushed towards the direction of the Heavenly Tomb.

…

The Heavenly Tomb, in the dark valley.

Endless chaotic energy was surging, and various order laws were intertwined.

It seemed to be nurturing a sleeping god.

On the side, Jun Xiaoyao's slender figure emerged.

It looked a little illusory.

This was the form of Jun Xiaoyao's soul.

"Yes, this time the harvest is too great. My cultivation has been raised to the quasi-supreme realm." Jun Xiaoyao murmured.

You know, Jun Xiaoyao is less than 30 years old.

So young, stepping into the quasi-supreme realm.

It is simply the only one in the ages.

You can't find one in ancient history.

Even those seed-level prodigies and young supremes are actually at least hundreds or thousands of years old.

There are even thousands of years old.

It's just that compared with the lifespan of cultivators, they are very young.

But Jun Xiaoyao is really young, not just relatively.

Even if he is a hundred years old, Jun Xiaoyao is still very young.

"And this is not the limit. With the expansion of the inner universe, I don't even need to practice deliberately, and my realm will rise with it."

Jun Xiaoyao sighed, and he was surprised by his own talent.

No need to practice, lying down is better than other people who practice hard.

There are such monsters.

"And my inner universe has finally transformed into a dust world." Jun Xiaoyao noticed another point.

Before, after the Qing Emperor's reminder.

Jun Xiaoyao also understood that the inner universe also has levels.

Dust world, small thousand world, middle thousand world, big thousand world, single universe, multiverse, etc.

Before, Jun Xiaoyao's inner universe was not even a dust world, but only an inner space.

But now, after being nourished by the world tree.

Jun Xiaoyao's inner universe is expanding rapidly, with a range of more than ten light years, and has reached the level of a dust world.

There are also various material rules, yin and yang rules in it.

Jun Xiaoyao has just stepped into the threshold.

But in comparison, his peers have not even opened up the inner universe.

Jun Xiaoyao has far surpassed his peers.

"The Chaos Body formed by the Chaos Green Lotus should be formed in a few months."

"However, it is estimated that it will take some time for the ancient holy body that has been integrated into the origin of Tao to completely transform into a quasi-innate holy body."

Jun Xiaoyao guessed.

But this is also part of his plan.

Anyway, this is his body, there is no difference.

When the time comes when the chaotic physique merges with the quasi-innate holy body, it will probably be able to sweep through everything.

Just when Jun Xiaoyao was bored.

Suddenly, as if he noticed something, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Interesting, I didn't expect that someone would dare to come to this forbidden place, and he would also be a mortal."

Although Jun Xiaoyao didn't know the situation in this forbidden area.

But he also knew that this was definitely an eternally forbidden place in a foreign land.

However, in such an extremely dangerous place, a young man with a cultivation level below the ninth level of the Saint dared to enter.

It's no different than seeking death.

Jun Xiaoyao's thoughts spread out and immediately locked onto the young man.

It was Tuoba Yu, a young man from the black skin tribe.

He has a handsome face and a look of perseverance.

And his cultivation level is mediocre.

"this……"

Jun Xiaoyao felt a sense of déjà vu.

Isn't this the standard protagonist's character?

Entering the forbidden area, narrowly escaped death, unexpectedly got an opportunity, and then changed his fate against the will of heaven and became a master.

However, the only thing that is certain is.

This boy doesn't have that kind of luck.

He is not Long Aotian or Wang Teng.

"The slave boy is a good candidate for preaching."

"And it's quite interesting to create a child of destiny with your own hands."

Jun Xiaoyao also needs to collect the power of faith and irrigate the seeds of faith.

It's time for him to place a chess piece.

This Tuoba Yu is a suitable candidate.

Two updates for today, there will be a small outbreak tomorrow