"Cang, the god is here. He wants you to meet him!"
The leader of the Divine Thought Tribe said.
"Oh, the god is here?"
"Yes, hurry up and follow me to pay your respects. If you perform well, you might even be able to obtain God's forgiveness. It's not impossible for him to remove the Frost Mark and restore your identity as a young master."
That tribe member said.
"Heh, let's go then."
Chu Kuangren tightened the cloak on his body and chuckled.
Green Robe followed behind him.
Both of them arrived at the central area of the Divine Thought Tribe. There were countless houses there, and any one of them was better than the cave that Chu Kuangren was staying in.
"Tsk, look, isn't that the old Young Master?"
"He's wearing … a cloak made from the fur of the White Flame Fox. Why is he wearing such a good item?"
"It's like a flower stuck in cow dung."
"Did he steal it? How could he get his hands on such a good item when his life is already so difficult?"
The people around Chu Kuangren could not help but point fingers at him.
Chu Kuangren remained calm in the face of such a situation. From Cang's memory, he had long gotten used to such things.
He was also curiously observing his surroundings with his Emperor's Thought.
In the entire Divine Thought Tribe, most of them were ordinary people. Only a few of them had telekinesis talent and could cultivate it.
To them, telekinesis was a gift from the gods.
As for Qi Refinement …
Qi Refinement was not allowed in the Divine Thought Tribe.
To them, Qi Refinement was equivalent to stealing the gods' power. It was a great disrespect to the gods and was unforgivable.
However, Cang had traveled a few years ago and witnessed the power of Qi Refinement Cultivators. He knew that they were the future of the human race.
That was why he allowed Green Robe, who had no telekinesis talent, to secretly cultivate Qi Refinement. That way, she would at least have the ability to protect herself.
Chu Kuangren and Green Robe arrived at a palace in the tribe.
A white-robed man sat in the palace.
The man's body was surrounded by a frosty qi that formed ice blocks on the ground. Many servants in the palace were shivering from the cold.
Some of them even had the frosty qi enter their bodies. Even if they survived, they would suffer from many illnesses and illnesses for the rest of their lives.
Only a few people were able to remain unscathed in this cold air.
These people were the telekinesis masters of the Divine Sense Tribe.
One of them was a handsome middle-aged man. He was the closest to the man in white, who was the god. He was very tall, but when he stood in front of the god, he unconsciously hunched his body and looked like he was trying to flatter him.
This person was the leader of the Divine Sense Tribe.
Cang's father.
"Unfilial son, you've finally come."
When Father Cang saw Cang, he snorted coldly, "God has summoned you and you actually dare to be slow. Hurry up and kneel!"
Chu Kuangren ignored him and looked at the deity before him with a hint of disappointment in his eyes. "So you're just a Lower Deity."
Hearing his words, everyone's expression changed.
To them, God is supreme.
Even if Chu Kuangren was a Lower Celestial, he was still an existence that was above them. Chu Kuangren's words and tone were clearly belittling the Celestials.
If God was unhappy, he could destroy him with a wave of his hand.
It didn't matter if they destroyed the Heavens.
What would they do if they vented their anger on the Divine Sense Tribe?
At that thought, everyone could not help but feel terrified and angry. They looked at Chu Kuangren as if they wanted to eat him alive.
Beside Chu Kuangren, Qing Yi was also shocked.
The Young Master was too bold.
"B * stard, how dare you disrespect the Celestials!"
Beside him, a young man stood up. Chu Kuangren knew who he was. It was Fu Yuan, the murderer of Cang.
At that moment, Fu Yuan was puzzled.
He did not know why his Soul Crusher Awl did not kill Cang.
However, that did not stop him from showing off in front of the Celestials. In his opinion, as long as he performed well, he might be chosen by the Celestials to be a Divine Messenger. That would be a supreme honor.
At that thought, Fu Yuan could not help but feel excited.
His mind surged and turned into an invisible giant hand that grabbed at Cang.
However, when his invisible giant hand approached Chu Kuangren, an indescribably majestic mind power instantly shattered it.
Fu Yuan's expression changed slightly. "What happened?"
At that moment, Chu Kuangren was already looking at him.
There was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
After all, how many Blood Tribe cultivators had Chu Kuangren killed in the extraterrestrial battlefield?
More than a billion.
No ordinary person could withstand Chu Kuangren's murderous intent. Even if it was just a trace, it was enough to make Fu Yuan feel like he had fallen into an ice cellar.
"This guy, why does he have such a gaze …"
Fu Yuan's face was as pale as a sheet.
He gritted his teeth and activated his strongest mind power technique. "B * stard, taste my Soul Crusher Awl!"
The Soul Crusher Awl specialized in attacking one's soul. If an Emperor were to be hit by this attack, they would not have a good time either.
It was the same technique that killed Cang back then.
The Soul Crusher Awl struck Chu Kuangren's soul like a hot knife through butter.
A scream was heard.
It was not Chu Kuangren, but Fu Yuan!
He felt like his Soul Crusher Awl was like an egg that had been hit on a piece of granite. It exploded on the spot.
The backlash from the Soul Crusher Awl caused his soul to scream in pain.
"How stupid."
Chu Kuangren said calmly.
With a thought, he activated his mind power.
A chill erupted from under Chu Kuangren's feet and quickly spread out, instantly freezing Fu Yuan into an ice sculpture.
It was the Frozen Thought.
Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw that.
Was that still the Young Master they knew?
How did he become so powerful all of a sudden?
"My son!"
At that moment, a middle-aged man beside the deity roared in grief and looked at Chu Kuangren angrily. That man was Fu Yuan's father, one of the few experts in the Divine Thought Tribe.
"I'll make you pay for my son's death!"
Fu Yuan's father roared, and his Emperor-level mind power gushed out like a tidal wave. The surrounding spiritual qi gathered and surged, turning into a huge Flame Giant that emanated a menacing aura.
That was the Divine Thought Tribe's mind power cultivation technique, the Flame Spirit Giant!
The Flame Spirit Giant slapped its palm towards Chu Kuangren.
However, Chu Kuangren yawned and cast the Frozen Thought again, instantly freezing the huge Flame Giant into an ice sculpture.
Even Fu Yuan's father was not spared.
Everyone at the scene was completely dumbfounded.
Not only did Chu Kuangren kill Fu Yuan in an instant.
Now, even Fu Yuan's father could not withstand a single attack from him?!
Cang's father was dumbfounded.
He looked at Chu Kuangren and felt that the person in front of him was extremely unfamiliar. The way Chu Kuangren looked at him was also indifferent and emotionless.
"You're not Cang! Who are you?!! "
Cang's father said in horror.
Next to him, the Lowgod also became a little interested. He slowly stood up and said, "Interesting. I didn't expect a human with the Lord Overgod's Frost Mark to have such strength. Your Psyche Power is stronger than anyone in the Divine Thought Tribe."
"Unfortunately, you don't respect the gods!"
As he said that, he slowly raised his hand and unleashed a powerful divine power. A howling cold wind swept across, and a majestic chill was about to explode. He believed that his Lower Celestial strength was enough to handle everything.
However, his expression changed immediately.
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