Even Jun Xiaoyao didn't expect that tricking people would be so easy.
The so-called Immortal King's figure was naturally the evil thoughts of the gods that were sealed in Jun Xiaoyao's inner universe.
It was good to use it to show off.
In addition, there was the World Tree that flowed with the power of the world.
To be honest, it was quite scary.
The slave race youth, Tuoba Yu, was just a small chess piece that Jun Xiaoyao had set up.
Although he was now so weak that he could almost be ignored, and his status was extremely lowly.
But don't forget.
A thousand-mile dike could be destroyed by an ant's nest.
The bigger the monster, the more likely it was to be subverted by some ant-like existences.
Of course, Jun Xiaoyao didn't expect that Tuoba Yu alone could shake the foundation of the foreign realm.
He just treated Tuoba Yu as a tool to collect the power of faith.
At this moment, in Jun Xiaoyao's inner universe.
The Seed of Faith floated quietly in it.
A cluster of fluorescent light suddenly appeared.
Although it wasn't very big, it was very dazzling and dazzling.
That was Tuoba Yu's power of faith.
Because he was a little weak, there wasn't much power of faith.
However, he had a crazy devout heart for Jun Xiaoyao, so it was very dazzling.
This cluster of power of faith merged into the Seed of Faith.
There was no change, like a stone sinking into the sea.
Jun Xiaoyao also understood that if he wanted the Seed of Faith to bloom, he would need more power of faith.
"Next, let's see what Tuoba Yu will do. I have given him a cultivation talent that is equivalent to one-thousandth of my own."
Jun Xiaoyao smiled.
The Dao Heart Demonic Seed Art had an ability, which was to reward other cultivators with talent.
Jun Xiaoyao had given Tuoba Yu a cultivation talent that was equivalent to one-thousandth of his own.
Of course, Jun Xiaoyao himself didn't lose any talent.
Don't underestimate one-thousandth.
One had to know that Jun Xiaoyao's talent couldn't even be described as an anomaly or a peerless monster.
A drop of his blood could create a top genius.
A one-thousandth of his talent couldn't be underestimated.
On the other side, Tuoba Yu who had left the Heavenly Tomb had an extremely excited expression on his face.
He wanted to catch up with the cyclops tribe and save his sister and the other tribesmen.
Although Tuoba Yu only had True God Realm cultivation right now, he possessed the ability to jump realms and challenge.
Dealing with the cyclops wasn't a big problem.
What made him even happier was that his strength was constantly increasing.
It felt as though his cultivation had increased significantly with every breath he took.
This was naturally because of the one thousandth of the talent that Jun Xiaoyao had bestowed upon him.
Even if Jun Xiaoyao were to lie down every day without moving, his cultivation speed would still be much faster than those cultivators who cultivated diligently.
"This is too heaven-defying. Is this the reward from the God of Fate and Creation? I must not disappoint him!"
Tuoba Yu became even more excited, and he strengthened his confidence in preaching.
Soon, a few days had passed.
Tuoba Yu caught up with the cyclops' team.
"It's you, brat. Are you really here to die?"
Seeing Tuoba Yu appear alone, the cyclops leader grinned, revealing his blood-stained fangs.
"Little Yu, don't …"
In the crowd, Tuoba Lan, who was tied up like a commodity, saw this, and her pretty face lost all color.
"Today, I, Tuoba Yu, will tell you that the Black Skin Tribe will never be slaves!"
Tuoba Yu's aura erupted, and like a young tiger, he charged out.
In just a short moment, all the cyclops tribe members present turned into a pool of minced flesh and blood.
"Little … Little Yu … You …"
Tuoba Lan was stunned, her eyes wide open.
All the other slaves around were also stunned.
"Sister, it's okay. I'll tell you later."
After Tuoba Yu rescued everyone, he pulled Tuoba Lan over alone.
"Sister, you definitely don't know what I've experienced."
Tuoba Yu told his sister everything that he knew.
Besides, he was going to spread the glory of the God of Fate and Creation in the first place.
So he wouldn't hide anything.
"What, the God of Fate and Creation!?"
Tuoba Lan was stunned.
What kind of supreme existence was this?
And she had no choice but to believe it.
Because the current Tuoba Yu was simply reborn.
He was even stronger than the Black Skin Tribe's patriarch.
"Sister, this is the technique bestowed by the God of Fate and Creation. Take it and cultivate."
"Not only you, but the other Black Skin Tribe members also have to cultivate it."
"After that, even the other slaves have to cultivate it and let them worship the God of Fate and Creation."
Tuoba Yu passed the Daoheart Demonic Seed Art to Tuoba Lan.
Tuoba Lan's pretty face was filled with shock. She had never seen such a profound technique.
What was even rarer was that she actually understood it.
This meant that no matter how low a living being's cultivation was, they were qualified to cultivate this technique.
"I want the glory of the God of Fate and Creation to shine on all the oppressed slaves!"
Tuoba Yu's expression was firm and confident.
He believed that he could become a rebel against the order, a subverter of the rules!
Meanwhile, in the Heavenly Tomb.
Jun Xiaoyao immediately sensed it.
Traces of the power of faith came from the unseen world.
After entering the inner universe, they turned into balls of faith light and merged into the Seed of Faith.
Although each ball of faith light was not large, it was very pure and dazzling.
It proved that it was a devout faith.
"Not bad, Tuoba Yu has already started to work."
Jun Xiaoyao was quite satisfied with this chess piece.
He could feel that the demonic seeds were beginning to be born in the bodies of the slaves.
Jun Xiaoyao was able to decide their fates with a single thought.
Next, Jun Xiaoyao no longer paid attention to the Seed of Faith.
He knew that if he wanted the Seed of Faith to completely bloom, he still needed a huge amount of power of faith.
This was not something that could be done overnight.
Next, Jun Xiaoyao began to pay attention to his physical body.
He realized that blood was seeping out of the shattered Supreme-Being Bone.
The blood was colorful and resplendent, as if it contained the laws of the heavens and the patterns of the Great Dao.
"This is …"
Jun Xiaoyao carefully examined it.
After the Paragon Bone shattered, Jun Xiaoyao had thought that he might lose this physique.
Now, it seemed that he had broken it.
Not only did the Paragon Bone not disappear, but it also transformed into an even more powerful form.
"The Paragon Divine Blood!"
Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.
It was rumored that the Paragon Bone had an ultimate transformation, turning into the Paragon Divine Blood that flowed throughout the body.
From the looks of it, the bright and resplendent blood of the Utmost Divinity and Utmost Divinity should be the Utmost Divinity Blood after the Utmost Divinity Bone had transformed.
"Not bad, after transforming into the Paragon Divine Blood, it can also give birth to the Fourth Supreme Technique."
"In addition, the previous three Paragon Bone Mystical Abilities can also be used. It won't be affected."
Jun Xiaoyao truly believed that he had gained far too much out of this.
After that, Jun Xiaoyao continued to stay in the dark valley of the Heavenly Tomb.
After all, without a physical body, it was too dangerous to walk outside with just the primordial spirit. It would also attract the attention of many people.
Just as Jun Xiaoyao was waiting for his physical body to be reconstructed, the mechanical voice of the system sounded in his mind again.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host. A new check-in location has been refreshed. Please check-in in the depths of the Heavenly Tomb!"
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