Chapter 903: The Apostle Tool Man Tuo Ba Yu, Supreme Bone Ni
gs in the world, was scattered by the weeping spear of the God of War.The snow-bright spear tip cleaved through the ten directions of void, slashing down towards Zhú Yè.Under the night, Li shouted fie...Even Lianjun Xiaoyao, who prided himself on his cunning, never expected to find that deceiving people could be so effortless.
The so-called immortal king's figure was naturally sealed within the divine evil thoughts of Jun Xiaoyao's inner universe.
It's pretty good for showing off.
A world tree stands, pulsating with the power of the world.
To be honest, it's pretty impressive.
The boy Toba Yu, a member of the slave tribe, is nothing but a pawn laid down by Jun Xiaoyao.
Although he is now so weak as to be almost negligible, his status and position are extremely lowly.
But don't forget.
A great wall of a thousand miles is ruined by a hole gnawed by ants.
The greater the leviathan, the more likely it is to be overthrown by creatures as insignificant as ants.
Of course, Jun Xiaoyao didn't expect that relying on one Tuo Ba Yu could shake the foundation of the foreign realm.
He merely saw Tabbat as a tool for collecting faith power.
Now, within the inner cosmos of Jun Xiaoyao.
The seeds of faith hung suspended there silently.
A clump of fluorescence, suddenly appeared.
Though not large, it was remarkably glaring and dazzling.
That is Tuoba Yu's faith power.
Because he was rather weak, he didn't possess much faith power.
But he had a fanatical devotion to Jun Xiaoyao, which was blinding.
This faith power has been integrated into the Seed of Faith.
There is no change, it's like a stone sinking into the sea.
Jun Xiaoyao also understands that to make the seeds of faith bloom, it requires more faith power.
"Next, it all depends on what Tuoba Yu does. I have bestowed upon him a cultivation talent equivalent to one thousandth of my own."
Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.
The Dao Heart Demonic Art has an ability that can bestow talents upon other cultivators.
Jun Xiaoyao bestowed upon Tuoba Yu a cultivation talent equivalent to one thousandth of his own.
Of course, Jun Xiaoyao himself did not suffer any loss of talent.
Don't underestimate one thousandth.
To know, Jun Xiaoyao's talent, using "ancient wonder" and "peerless monster" are not enough to describe.
His one drop of blood could create a top-tier genius.
Even one thousandth of his talent is not to be underestimated.
But on the other side, Tuoba Yu, who had left Tiangong, was beaming with excitement and anticipation.
He had to catch up with the cyclops clan and rescue his sister and the rest of their people.
Although Tuo Ba Yu only has the cultivation of a True God realm now, he possesses the ability to challenge higher realms.
Dealing with those Cyclops is no problem at all.
To his delight, his own strength was increasing constantly.
It felt as if with each breath, my cultivation level increased significantly.
This is naturally because of the one-thousandth of a talent bestowed by Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao, even if he just lay around all day doing nothing, his cultivation speed was still much faster than those cultivators who trained diligently.
"This is outrageous! Is this a gift from fate and the creator god I must not disappoint the deity!"
Tuo Ba Yu became even more excited and his faith in preaching strengthened.
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Tao Bao Yu then caught up with the cyclops tribe.
"It's you, aren't you looking for death"
Seeing Tuoba Yu appear alone, the leader of the Cyclops clan grinned, revealing his blood-stained fangs.
"Xiaoyu, don't..."
In the crowd, Tuoba Lan, bound with ropes like a piece of cargo, saw this and her pretty face completely lost its color.
"Today I, Tuoba Yu, will tell you all that the Blackskin Clan will never be enslaved!"
Tuoba Yu's aura erupted, like a young tiger, ferociously pouncing.
In but a moment, the entire audience of Cyclops were reduced to nothing but a bloody pulp.
"Xia... Xiao Yu... you..."
Tuoba Lan was stunned, her eyes widening.
All the other slave tribes around them were also stunned.
"Sister, it's okay, I'll tell you later."
After rescuing everyone, Tuoba Yu brought Tuoba Lan aside alone.
"Sister, you wouldn't believe what I've been through."
To his sister, Tuoba Yu knew everything and told her everything.
Besides, he was originally going to scatter the glory of destiny and creation with all his might.
So I won't hide anything.
"What, Fate and the God of Creation!"
Tuoba Lan was stunned.
How supreme an existence is this
And she couldn't help but believe it.
Because Tuoba Yu now is completely transformed.
"Sister, this door to destiny and the creation god's bestowed art, take it and cultivate."
"It's not just you, other people of color need to cultivate as well."
Afterward, even the other slave races would cultivate, and they would all worship Fate and the Creator God together.
Tuoba Yu passed the Dao Heart Demon Scripture to Tuoba Lan.
Tuo Batian's pretty face was full of shock; she had never seen such a profound skill.
What's even more remarkable is that she understands it as well.
This means that even beings with the lowest cultivation level are qualified to practice this kind of technique.
"I shall let the glory of Fate and the Creator God shine upon all oppressed slave races!"
Tao Baoyu looked determined and confident.
He believes he can be the rebel against order, the disruptor of rules!
...Meanwhile, on the side of the Heavenly Tomb...
Jun Xiaoyao immediately noticed.
A faint glimmer of faith power emanated from the unknown.
Enter the inner universe and transform into orbs of faith, merging with the seeds of belief.
Although each spark of faith is small, it is pure and brilliant.
Faith is a sincere belief.
"Good, Tuoba Yu has already started working."
Jun Xiaoyao was quite satisfied with this chess piece.
He could feel it, seed after seed of magic, beginning to sprout within the bodies of those enslaved beings.
A thought from Jun Xiaoyao can control their life and death.
Next, Jun Xiaoyao stopped paying attention to the seeds of faith.
He knew that to make the seeds of faith bloom completely, he needed a massive amount of faith power.
This is not something that can be accomplished overnight.
Next, Jun Xiaoyao began to focus on his physical body.
He found that the fractured Supreme Bone seeped with threads of blood.
That blood, a vibrant and dazzling spectacle, seemed to contain the rules of heaven and earth, with intricate patterns of the Dao.
"This is..."
Jun Xiaoyao carefully investigated.
After the Supreme Bone shattered, Jun Xiaoyao once thought he might lose this physique.
It now appears that we are rising from the ashes.
The Supreme Bone did not disappear, but instead transformed into an even more powerful form.
"Supreme Divine Blood!"
Jun Xiaoyao murmured to himself.
It is rumored that the Supreme Bone has an ultimate transformation, turning into Supreme Divine Blood, flowing throughout the body.
It seems that the dazzling and sacred blood should be the Supreme God's Blood after the Supreme Bone transformed.
“Not bad, after transforming into the Supreme Divine Blood, one can even nurture the fourth Supreme Technique.”
Furthermore, the previous three supreme bone divine abilities can also be cast and do not affect each other.
Jun Xiaoyao truly believes that his gains are truly substantial.
After that, Jun Xiaoyao continued to stay in the dark valley of Tianmu.
After all, without a physical body, relying solely on the spirit body is too dangerous to travel outside, and it would also attract much attention.
Just as Jun Xiaoyao was waiting for his physical body to be reshaped, a mechanical voice from the system once again echoed in his mind.
"Ding, congratulations to the host, a new sign-in location has been refreshed, please sign in at the depths of the Heavenly Tomb!"
. : m.xll be an honor, not a black mark on your record."Jun Xiaoyao's words were calm and confident, causing even the King of Assassins to look sideways.If someone else said that, it would be just like bragg...