Chapter 931: A Single Spark Can Start a Prairie Fire, Rise of the Slave Clans, War God Academy Opens

The first Immortal Qi that Jun Xiaoyao condensed was the Physical Body Immortal Qi.

His physical body was also peerless throughout the ages.

Now, although Jun Xiaoyao was a Chaos Body, his physical power was no weaker than his original Ancient Sacred Body.

Jun Xiaoyao prepared to condense the Physical Body Law first, to break through to the true Supreme Realm.

Then he would go on to condense other laws.

After having the Physical Body Law, Jun Xiaoyao's physical body would sublimate to the extreme, reaching a certain level of extremity.

However, to control the Physical Body Law.

Besides Jun Xiaoyao's own comprehension, law fragments also had a great auxiliary effect.

That was why Jun Xiaoyao snatched the Heavenly Immortal Tree, wanting to obtain more Heavenly Immortal Fruits to extract law fragments.

Besides the Heavenly Immortal Tree.

Jun Xiaoyao was also paying attention to the Seed of Faith.

Although the Seed of Faith hadn't had any major changes until now.

But around it, dense clusters of light had already emerged.

The vast majority were only the size of a fist.

Those should all be the faith of the slave clan creatures.

Although the power of faith was small, it was very sincere, very bright, and dazzling.

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

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

This should be the faith of the powerhouses of the Ice Spirit Wang Zu.

The power of faith they provided was much more vigorous than that of the slave clan creatures.

However, it was not as bright and dazzling as the slave clan creatures.

Although the Ice Spirit Wang Zu believed in the God of Fate and Creation, they were clearly not as sincere as those slave clan creatures.

But Jun Xiaoyao didn't care; when his strength increased further, he would naturally be able to control everything.

In the time that followed, Jun Xiaoyao temporarily stayed within the Ice Spirit Wang Zu.

On the other side, on the vast, desolate plains of the Heavenly Tomb Great Province.

A bloody battle was breaking out.

A coalition of more than ten slave clans was surrounding and suppressing the Cyclops Clan.

The Cyclops Clan, as a vassal clan, although not the most top-tier.

But on this vast plain, they were like the masters.

The many slave clans around were all exploited and bullied by them.

But now, the Cyclops Clan discovered that the dozen or so slave clans around them had actually united to overthrow the rule of the Cyclops.

"Rebellion, these lowly slave clans have all rebelled!"

"Damn it, how did their strength become so much stronger?"

A Cyclops roared in anger.

Logically speaking, these slave clans could not obtain many resources.

Nor did they have good cultivation techniques.

Their strength would almost forever remain at their original level, which was also good for ruling them.

But now, among this group of slave clans, even Sage and Sage King level powerhouses had appeared.

This was absurd!

"Kill!"

Among the crowd, a sturdy youth with dark skin and a resolute face appeared, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, punching a Cyclops to death with one blow!

"Black Skin Clan!"

In the eyes of several Cyclops, monstrous anger erupted.

The first to rebel was the Black Skin Clan.

This youth was the current leader of the Black Skin Clan, Tuoba Zhan.

And his current cultivation realm was shockingly at the Sage Realm!

This left the Cyclops Clan dumbfounded and shocked.

Such a young Sage was jaw-dropping!

You must know, at the beginning, Tuoba Zhan hadn't even reached the nine stages of Saint Communion.

Now he had leaped to become a Sage.

This speed of progress was definitely not normal; he could be called a peerless monster throughout the ages!

However, these Cyclops naturally didn't know what opportunity Tuoba Zhan had obtained.

Tuoba Zhan was the first person to obtain the Dao Heart Demon-Planting Art, and he was naturally the biggest beneficiary of the Dao Heart Demon-Planting Art.

It could be said that all the other creatures who had obtained the Dao Heart Demon-Planting Art were supporting his cultivation, continuously channeling power to him.

Plus, Tuoba Zhan had also obtained one-thousandth of Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation talent.

The name Jun Xiaoyao had to be highlighted.

Any other peerless monster or heaven-defying talent's one-thousandth talent might only be able to create a decent powerhouse.

But one-thousandth of Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation talent was even stronger than some peerless monsters themselves.

So it was not difficult to understand why Tuoba Zhan could reach the Sage Realm in a short time.

After a bloody battle, Tuoba Zhan killed the Patriarch of the Cyclops Clan by surpassing his tier.

The entire Cyclops Clan was wiped out!

Although the Cyclops Clan was only the weakest among the vassal clans.

But this victory also caused the morale of all the slave clans to soar.

"Many thanks to Lord Tuoba Zhan; if it weren't for Lord Tuoba Zhan, we might still be bullied by the Cyclops Clan!"

The Patriarch of the Blood Bone Clan said excitedly.

"That's right, Lord Tuoba Zhan is a true hero!" The creatures of the Earth Spirit Clan shouted.

The dozen or so slave clans around were all cheering loudly.

Feeling the worship of thousands of creatures around him, Tuoba Zhan also took a deep breath.

Wasn't this exactly what he had dreamed of?

But...

Tuoba Zhan was also very clear-headed.

He knew who had given him his current glory.

The God of Fate and Creation could grant him everything, and could also take everything away from him.

So Tuoba Zhan's faith became even more sincere.

"Everyone, I, Tuoba Zhan, am just a rebel; what you should truly believe in and praise is the great God of Fate and Creation!"

"It is the great and supreme God who changed the miserable fate of our slave clans!"

Tuoba Zhan's words made the cheers all around even louder.

"We are willing to be sincere believers of the God of Fate and Creation forever!"

The sincere shouts shook the heavens and the earth.

Tuoba Zhan waved his arms and shouted: "But it is not just us who are being bullied, there are thousands of slave clans; who is willing to go with me to liberate more slave clans!"

"My Blood Bone Clan is willing to follow Lord Tuoba Zhan and the God of Fate and Creation!"

"My Earth Spirit Clan is willing to follow Lord Tuoba Zhan and the God of Fate and Creation!"

"My Qilan Clan is willing to follow..."

All the clans were shouting, impassioned and resolute.

A single spark can start a prairie fire.

Perhaps Jun Xiaoyao himself, who laid out this layout, had not expected the effect of this chess piece, Tuoba Zhan, to be so good.

Although the slave clans were the lowest level of the Foreign Realm, the existence with the weakest power.

But quantitative change can lead to qualitative change.

As long as the number is large enough, plus they all practiced the Dao Heart Demon-Planting Art.

The rise of the slave clans was just around the corner.

By then, I'm afraid the Foreign Realm would also have a headache.

On this side, Jun Xiaoyao didn't care about Tuoba Zhan's plan, letting him develop freely.

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

The Seed of Faith began to have some subtle changes.

The surface began to be shrouded in a layer of faint light.

Vaguely, one could see within it, as if countless phantom creatures were worshipping sincerely.

Although this change was subtle, it also represented that Jun Xiaoyao's direction was not wrong.

If there really were such a thing as a god, then Jun Xiaoyao should be crowned the God of Fooling.

During the days he stayed at the Ice Spirit Wang Zu, royal clans, top royal clans, and quasi-Imperial Clan creatures came to visit from time to time.

Even messengers from Imperial Clans came, wanting to see Jun Xiaoyao.

To these, Jun Xiaoyao refused them all.

These people were nothing more than wanting to probe his background or recruit him.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao was not prepared to join any quasi-Imperial Clan or Immortal Imperial Clan.

That would be too restrictive and not convenient for him to exert his influence.

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

This bell sound echoed through the heavens and earth, resounding throughout the Foreign Realm, like a great bell.

Countless creatures of the younger generation in the Foreign Realm all looked up, gazing at the firmament, fire igniting in their eyes.

The War God Academy had opened! ===== CHAPTER 932 =====