Chapter 901 The Youngest Quasi-Supreme, The Dusty World, Personally Builds A Son Of Fortune

Chapter 901 The youngest quasi-Supreme, the dusty world, personally builds a son of fortune

Which teenager is not full of enthusiasm.

Tuoba Yu is like this.

He was used to seeing the black skin tribe being oppressed, and he was always simmering with anger.

Why should the black skin tribe be oppressed because they are slaves?

Isn't the life of the black skin tribe life?

"Bold boy, unfortunately, too stupid!"

The Cyclops waved his hand, and the strong wind rushed out.

Puff!

Tuoba Yu vomited blood and was directly sent flying!

"Xiaoyu!"

Tuoba Lan's pretty face was pale.

"Hmph, if you don't obey today, your entire black skin tribe will be slaughtered!"

"Anyway, you lowly slaves are like weeds, once you cut a stubble, you grow another stubble." The Cyclops had killing intent in his eyes.

"Agree, we agree!"

The patriarch of the Heipi tribe trembled.

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

A group of women were also kidnapped.

"Sister Alan!"

Tuoba Yu's crown and canthus cracked, and the corners of his eyes were about to split open, blood dripping down.

The heart is as angry and painful as it is bursting!

"Hey, child..." The patriarch of the Heipi tribe shook his head and sighed.

"If I'm strong enough..." Tuoba Yu gritted his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot.

In such a cruel place in a foreign land.

Weakness is the original sin!

As long as the strength is strong enough, identity, status, resources, women, dignity, everything is available!

"I'm too weak." Tuoba Yu said painfully.

These slaves, their natural capital is not good enough.

In addition, there are no resources, let alone any good Cultivation Technique Supernatural Power.

Wanting to rise is harder than ascending to the sky.

Immortal Domain, at any rate, also has some schools and academies, which can teach some ordinary cultivators.

But Exotic doesn't.

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

These slaves are not even qualified to be handymen.

And at this moment.

Rumble!

The heavens and the earth showed visions again.

Thousands of miles away in the Heavenly Tomb, there were flashes of thunder and dense clouds of robbery.

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

Some tribal forces around are discussing.

And Tuoba Yu suddenly stared at the front.

Sky tomb!

A strange forbidden place full of various Death legends!

But there are also a few lucky ones who can get the chance of heaven-defying Good Fortune!

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

Given his current situation, let's not talk about whether he has the resources for cultivation.

Even if there is, if you want to practice step by step, you don't know that you have to wait until the year of the monkey.

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

If he wins, he will become a master from then on, and even be able to lead the entire ethnic group to get rid of the lowly slave status.

Losing is just a cheap life.

"What's the point of trying to survive like this, it's better to take a gamble!" Tuoba Yu's eyes flickered.

late at night.

Tuoba Yu was alone, left the tribe in a flash, and ran towards the sky tomb.

...

Sky tomb, in the dark valley.

Infinite chaos is surging, and various ways of order are intertwined.

It seems to be pregnant with a sleeping god.

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

It looks a little unreal.

This is the form transformed by Jun Xiaoyao's primordial spirit.

"That's right, I've gained a lot this time. My Cultivation Base has been raised to the quasi-Supreme level." Jun Xiaoyao murmured.

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

So young to step into quasi-Supreme territory.

It is simply the only one in all time.

I searched through the ancient history and couldn't find one.

Even those seed-level talents, the young Supreme, are actually at least hundreds or thousands of years old.

There are even thousands of years old.

It's just that compared to the lifespan of the cultivator, it's very young.

But Jun Xiaoyao is really young, not just relative.

Jun Xiaoyao is still very young even at the age of Hundred Years.

"And this is not the limit. With the expansion of the inner universe, I don't even need to deliberately cultivate, and Realm will rise with the tide."

Jun Xiaoyao sighed, he was surprised by his own Talent.

You don't need to practice, even lying down is better than other people who practice hard.

There is such a monster.

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

Before, after Qingdi's suggestion.

Jun Xiaoyao also understood that there are levels in the inner universe.

Dust World, Small Thousand World, Middle Thousand World, Great Thousand World, Single Universe, Multiple Universe, etc.

Before, Jun Xiaoyao's inner universe wasn't even considered a dusty world, it could only be regarded as an inner space.

But now, after being nourished by the World Tree.

The universe in Jun Xiaoyao expanded extremely rapidly, covering a range of more than ten light years, which has reached the level of the world of dust.

There are also various material rules, Yin & Yang rules among them.

Now, Jun Xiaoyao has stepped into the threshold.

But in comparison, contemporaries, not even the inner universe, have yet to be developed.

Jun Xiaoyao has gone way beyond his contemporaries.

"The chaotic physique transformed by Chaos Qinglian should take a few months to take shape."

"However, it will take some time for the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body, which has been integrated with the origin of the Tao, to completely transform into a quasi-Innate Sacred Body road tire."

Jun Xiaoyao guessed.

But this is also in his plan.

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

At that time, when the Chaos Physique is fused with the quasi-Innate Sacred Body tire, it is estimated that it can sweep everything.

Just when Jun Xiaoyao was bored.

Suddenly, as if he had 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 they were still mortal."

Although Jun Xiaoyao didn't know the situation of this forbidden place.

But I also know that this is definitely an eternal forbidden place in a foreign land.

However, it is such a dangerous place that a young man who does not even reach the ninth level of the Cultivation Base dares to break into it.

It's no different from courting death.

Jun Xiaoyao's divine sense dispersed and immediately locked on to the boy.

It was indeed a boy from the Heipi tribe, Tuoba Yu.

The face is handsome, with the color of determination.

And the Cultivation Base is mediocre.

"this……"

Jun Xiaoyao has a sense of déjà vu.

Isn't this the standard protagonist design?

Entering the forbidden area, narrowly escaped death, got a chance by accident, and then changed his life by heaven-defying, becoming a master.

However, the only thing that is certain is.

This boy doesn't have that kind of luck.

He is not Long Aotian, Wang Teng and others.

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

"And it's very interesting to create a son of fortune by yourself."

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

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

This Tuoba Yu is a suitable candidate.

Let’s have two updates today, tomorrow there will be a wave of small outbreaks

(end of this chapter)