Chapter 901: The youngest quasi-supreme, the world of dust, personally builds a...

Which teenager is not full of blood.
Tuobayu is like that.
He was accustomed to seeing the black-skinned people being oppressed, and there was a fire in his heart.
Why is the Black Skin tribe a slave tribe, so they have to be oppressed?
Isn't the fate of the Black Skin tribe fate?
"Courageous kid, it's a pity, too stupid!"
With a wave of the cyclops, the wind rushed out.
Puff!
Tuobayu vomited blood and was directly knocked into the air!
"Xiaoyu!"
Tuobalan's pretty face was pale.
"Hmph, if you don't follow it today, you will slaughter your entire Black Skin Clan!"
"Anyway, you lowly slaves, like weeds, cut and grow again." The Cyclops had killing intent in his eyes.
"Agree, we agree!"
The Black Leather Clan Chief tremblingly said.
Tuobalan's eyes were red, and she was taken away by the Cyclops.
A group of women were also abducted.
The shortest of these cyclops is three feet high, like a little giant.
It is conceivable that these women who are taken away will experience nightmares.
With the size of a cyclops, it is not a simple torture.
It's really cool.
"Sister Alan!"
Tuobayu's crown and canthus were cracked, the corners of his eyes would split, and blood was dripping.
The heart bursts like an angry and painful!
"Hey, kid..." The Heipi Patriarch sighed, shaking his head.
"If I'm strong enough..." Tuobayu gritted his teeth, bloodshot eyes spread.
In such a cruel place as a foreign land.
Weakness is the original sin!
As long as the strength is strong enough, identity, status, resources, women, dignity, everything!
"I'm too weak." Tuobayu said in pain.
These slaves, their natural capital is bad.
In addition, there are no resources, and no good exercises and supernatural powers.
It is harder to rise than to climb to the sky.
Xianyu, at any rate, also has some academies, which can teach some ordinary monks.
But Exotic does not.
Even if there is, only those with talent, strength, status and status can join.
These slaves do not even have the qualifications to be handymen.
And at this moment.
Rumble!
Heaven and earth showed a vision again.
Thousands of miles away in the tomb of the sky, there was thunder flashing, and robbery clouds were dense.
"What the is going on with the Tomb of Heaven? There have been frequent movements recently. Could something have happened?"
Some tribal forces around are discussing.
But Tuobayu stared at the front abruptly.
Tian Tomb!
A strange forbidden place full of various death legends!
But there is no shortage. There are a small number of lucky ones who can get good luck against the sky!
"If I can get it..." Tuoba Yu's eyes flashed with unprecedented determination.
Given his current situation, let alone whether he has cultivation resources.
Even if there are, if you want to cultivate step by step, you still don't know 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 has become a master, and can even lead the entire ethnic group out of the status of a humble slave.
Losing is nothing but a fate.
"What's the point of surviving like this, it's better to take a gamble!" Tuoba Yu's eyes flickered.
Late at night.
Tuobayu was alone, leaving the clan and rushing towards the sky tomb.
...
Heavenly tomb, in the dark valley.
The infinite chaotic energy is surging, and all kinds of orders are intertwined.
It seems to be gestating a sleeping god.
On the side, Jun Xiaoyao's slender figure emerged.
It looks a little illusory.
This is the body formed by the primordial spirit of Jun Xiaoyao.
"Yes, this time I have gained too much. My cultivation level has been upgraded to the Quasi-Supreme Realm." Jun Xiaoyao muttered.
You know, Jun Xiaoyao is less than 30 years old.
So young, stepping into the quasi-supreme state.
It is the only one in the eternal age.
Looking through ancient history, I couldn't find one.
Even those seed-level arrogances, young and supreme, they are actually at least hundreds of thousands of years old.
There are even thousands of years old.
It's just that it's very young compared to the life span of the monk.
But Jun Xiaoyao is really young, not just relative.
Even at the age of a hundred years, Jun Xiaoyao is very young.
"And this is not the limit. With the expansion of the inner universe, I don't even need to deliberately practice, the realm will rise."
Jun Xiaoyao sighed, he was shocked by his talent.
There is no need to practice, and lying down is better than other people who practice hard.
There is such a evildoer.
"Moreover, my inner universe finally transformed into a world of dust." Jun Xiaoyao noticed another point.
Before, after Qingdi's suggestion.
Jun Xiaoyao understood that the inner universe also had levels.
The dusty world, the small thousand world, the middle thousand world, the big thousand world, the single universe, the multiverse and so on.
Before, Jun Xiaoyao's inner universe, not even the dust world, could only be regarded as an inner space.
But now, after being nourished by the World Tree.
The universe in Jun Xiaoyao is expanding rapidly, with a range of more than ten light years, which has reached the level of the world of dust.
There are also various material rules, including the Yin and Yang rules.
Jun Xiaoyao is now on the threshold.
But in contrast, the same generation, even the inner universe has not yet been opened up.
Jun Xiaoyao has exceeded the same generation too much.
"The chaotic physique created by Chaos Qinglian~EbookFREE.me~ should take shape within a few months."
"However, it is estimated that it will take some time for the ridiculous ancient Eucharist that has integrated into the origin of Tao to completely transform into a quasi-innate Eucharist."
Jun Xiaoyao estimated.
But this is also in his plan.
It's all his flesh anyway, it makes no difference.
At that time, the chaotic physique and the quasi-innate Eucharist Dao fetus will be merged, and it is estimated that it can sweep everything.
Just when Jun Xiaoyao was bored.
Suddenly, he seemed to be aware of something, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
"Interesting, I didn't expect that someone would dare to come to this forbidden place, and it would be a mortal fetus."
Although Jun Xiaoyao didn't know the situation of this forbidden place.
But I also know that this is definitely a forbidden place in a foreign land.
However, in such a dangerous place, a young man who hadn't reached the ninth-level cultivation base, even dared to break into it.
It's no different from looking for death.
Jun Xiaoyao's spiritual thoughts dispersed and immediately locked on the young man.
It was a young man from the Black Skin tribe, Tuoba Yu.
The face is beautiful, with the color of determination.
And the repair is mediocre.
"This……"
Jun Xiaoyao has a sense of sight.
Isn't this the standard protagonist persona?
Entering the forbidden area, nine deaths, unexpected opportunities, and then change his fate against the sky and become a master.
However, the only certainty is.
This boy does not have that kind of luck.
He is not Long Aotian, Wang Tengzhi and his ilk.
"The slave boy is a good candidate for preaching."
"Moreover, it is very interesting to create a child of luck by hand."
Jun Xiaoyao also needs to gather the power of faith and irrigate the seeds of faith.
It's time for him to lay a chess piece.
This Tuoba Yu is a suitable candidate.