Chapter 932: A Spark of Stars Can Ignite a Prairie, the Slav

Jun Lingcang's eyes are burning to ashes inch by inch.A pair of eyes that radiated an aura of terror appeared.Even a mere glance seemed to split the heavens and shatter the cosmos!The aura is unbeliev...Chapter 932: Sparks Can Start a Prairie Fire, the Slave Race Rises, and the God of War Academy Opens

The first strand of fairy qi Jun Xiaoyao condensed was physical fairy qi.

His physical body was also unmatched throughout eternity.

Now, even though Jun Xiaoyao possesses a chaotic physique, his physical prowess is no weaker than that of the original Primordial Saint Body.

Jun Xiaoyao is preparing to first condense the fleshly body law, borrowing this to break through to the true supreme realm.

Then, further refine other principles.

After obtaining the Fleshly Rules, Jun Xiaoyao's physical body would reach an extreme level of refinement, achieving a certain degree of ultimate perfection.

However, to master the laws of the physical body.

Besides Jun Xiaoyao's own comprehension and understanding, fragments of the law are also extremely helpful.

Therefore, Jun Xiaoyao took the Heavenly Immortal Tree, wanting to obtain more Heavenly Immortal Fruits and extract more fragments of laws.

Besides the celestial tree.

Jun Xiaoyao is also paying attention to Faith's Seed.

The seeds of faith have not changed much until now.

But around, clusters of light had already begun to appear.

Most of them are only the size of a fist.

Those must be the beliefs of the slave race.

Though the power of faith may be small, it is deeply devout, shining brightly and piercingly.

And a very small number of light clusters vary in size.

Some were the size of a human head, some were as big as a watermelon, and some were even as large as stars.

This should be the belief of all the powerful members of the Ice Spirit Royal Family.

The spiritual power it wielded was far more potent than that of the slave race.

but not as bright and glaring as the creatures of the slave race.

The Ice Spirit Royal Family, while believing in the Gods of Fate and Creation, are clearly not as devout as those enslaved races.

But Jun Xiaoyao didn't care, when his strength increased, he could naturally control everything.

In the following time, Jun Xiaoyao temporarily stayed within the Ice Spirit King Clan.

While on the other side, atop the vast and desolate plains of the Tianmu Grand State.

A bloody battle is raging.

A coalition of over ten slave tribes is currently besieging the Cyclops tribe.

But on this vast plain, it was the master.

Many surrounding slave tribes are subjected to his exploitation and oppression.

But now, the Cyclops discovered that over a dozen surrounding slave tribes had banded together to overthrow the Cyclops' rule.

"No, these wretched slave races have turned!"

"Damn, how did they get so much stronger"

A one-eyed giant roared in anger.

Logically speaking, these slave races shouldn't have access to too many resources.

There is no superior martial arts technique either.

Power will almost always remain at its current level, which makes it easier to control them.

But now, even among this group of slave races, there have appeared saints, and powerful beings at the level of Saint King.

This is outrageous!

"Kill!"

In the crowd, a strong and sturdy young man with dark skin and a determined face appeared. Like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, he punched a one-eyed giant directly, shattering its head!

"Blackskins!"

In the eyes of the cyclopes, there was a raging inferno.

The first to revolt were the Blackfoot people.

This young man, is the current leader of the Black Skin Tribe, namely Tuoba Yu.

And his current cultivation realm, was astonishingly the Saint Realm!

This left the Cyclops tribe stunned and awestruck.

Such a young saint, it's astonishing!

You need to know that at the very beginning, Tuo Ba Yu hadn't even reached the Ninth Stage of Saintly Power.

but now has become a saint in one leap.

This progress speed is absolutely abnormal, it can be called a monstrous prodigy throughout history!

However, these cyclopean tribes naturally did not know what kind of opportunity Tuoba Yu had obtained.

Tuoba Yu was the first person to obtain the Dao Xin Chong Mo Jue, and he naturally became the greatest beneficiary of this technique.

It can be said that all other creatures who obtained the Dao Heart Demonic Arts were supporting his cultivation, continuously sending their power to him.

In addition, Tuoba Yu also obtained one thousandth of Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation talent.

Three words, "Jun Xiaoyao," deserve emphasis.

Any other peerless monsters, extraordinary geniuses throughout eternity, with one thousandth of their talent, might only be able to forge a fairly powerful genius.

But even one-thousandth of your cultivation talent, my lord, is stronger than some ancient prodigies.

Therefore, it's not difficult to understand why Tubo Yu was able to reach the Sage Realm in a short period of time.

After a bloody battle, Tuo Ba Yu leapt across ranks to slay the chieftain of the Cyclops tribe.

The entire race of cyclopes, extinct!

Although the Cyclops race, are just the weakest of the tribe.

But this victory also boosted the morale of all the slave warriors.

"Thank you, Tuoba Yu. If it weren't for you, we might still be oppressed by the Cyclops!"

The patriarch of the Blood Bone Clan exclaimed with excitement.

"Indeed, Lord Tuoba Yu is a true hero!" the goblins cried out.

Several dozen slave tribesmen were cheering loudly.

Feeling the worship of thousands upon thousands of living beings around him, Tuobayu also took a deep breath.

Isn't this exactly what he's been dreaming of

But...

Tuoba Yu was also very clear-headed.

He knew that his current glory was bestowed upon him by someone.

Fate and the God of Creation can give him everything, but they can also take it all away.

Therefore, Tubo Yu's faith became even more devout.

"My lords, I, Tuoba Yu, am nothing but a rebel. It is Great Destiny and the Creator God whom you should truly revere and praise!"

"He is the great and mighty deity, who changed the wretched fate of our slave race!"

Tuo Batu's words sent the cheers around him even louder.

"I, and all who follow me, shall remain devout followers of Fate and the Creator!"

The devout cries, shaking the heavens and earth.

Tuoba Yu raised his arms and shouted, "But it's not just us who are oppressed. There are thousands upon thousands of slave people as well. Who is willing to join me and liberate more slaves!"

"I, the Bloodbone Clan, pledge allegiance to Lord Tuoba Yu and to Destiny and the God of Creation!"

"Our Goblin race, we shall follow Master Tuoba Yu and Fate and the God of Creation!"

"I, Qilán Clan, will follow..."

All ethnic groups, were shouting passionately and resolutely.

A single spark can start a prairie fire.

I'm afraid even Jun Xiaoyao, the one who set this trap, didn't expect that the pawn Tuo Ba Yu would be so effective.

Though the Nu Clan are the weakest and lowest tier among the outsiders,

But quantitative change can lead to qualitative change.

As long as there are enough of them, they will all cultivate the Dao Heart Demon Secrecy.

The rise of the slave race is imminent.

By then, even the extraterrestrial realm would likely be in a headache.

On this side, Jun Xiaoyao didn't care about Tuo Ba Yu's plan and let it develop freely.

Jun Xiaoyao could only feel that the light of faith in his inner universe was increasing, growing by tens of thousands.

The seeds of faith began to shift in subtle ways.

A faint shimmer began to cover the surface.

Vaguely visible within, it seemed as though countless phantoms of beings were devoutly worshipping.

Though subtle, this change signifies that Jun Xiaoyao's direction has been correct all along.

If there really is a god, then Jun Xiaoyao should be crowned the God of Deception.

……

During his time in the Bingling Royal Clan, there were frequent visits from members of the royal clan, top-tier royal clans, and quasi-imperial races.

Even emissaries from the Imperial Clan came, wanting to see Jun Xiaoyao.

To all of this, Jun Xiaoyao flatly refused.

These people merely want to investigate his background or recruit him.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao is not prepared to join any quasi-emperor clan or immortal emperor clan.

That kind of restriction is too limiting and inconvenient for unleashing creativity.

One day, suddenly, the sound of a bell rang.

This bell's ringing echoes throughout the heavens and earth, resounding in distant lands, like a great bronze bell.

Countless young beings from myriad alien worlds all lifted their heads, gazing at the heavens, their eyes burning with fire.

God of War Academy, is open!

(The End)boneless, with delicate skin and long, slender fingers.Beautifully crafted, almost like a work of art.And this hand, which had never been held by anyone, was now clasped in Jun Xiaoyao's."Li-Xiao, you...