Which young man isn't filled with hot-blooded passion?
Tuoba Yu was precisely like that.
He had grown accustomed to seeing the Black Skin Tribe oppressed, and a fire had always simmered in his heart.
Why should the Black Skin Tribe be slaves, destined to suffer oppression?
Are the lives of the Black Skin Tribe not lives?
"A courageous boy, but unfortunately, too foolish!"
The Cyclops waved his hand, and a fierce gust of wind surged forth.
With a puff!
Tuoba Yu spat out fresh blood and was directly sent flying!
"Xiao Yu!"
Tuoba Lan's pretty face turned pale.
"Hmph, if you don't comply today, I'll slaughter your entire Black Skin Tribe!"
"Anyway, you lowly slaves are like weeds; cut one batch, and another grows," the Cyclops said with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Agreed, we agree!"
The Black Skin Tribe's Clan Chief said, trembling.
Tuoba Lan's eyes were red-rimmed; she was taken away by the Cyclops.
A group of other women were also tied up and taken away.
"Sister Alan!"
Tuoba Yu's eyes were bloodshot, as if they would split open, and blood trickled down.
His heart felt as if it were bursting with anger and pain!
"Alas, child..." The Black Skin Tribe's Clan Chief shook his head and sighed.
"If only I were strong enough..." Tuoba Yu gritted his teeth, blood vessels spreading across his eyeballs.
In a cruel place like the Alien Realm.
Weakness is the original sin!
As long as one is strong enough, identity, status, resources, women, and dignity will all be theirs!
"I'm too weak," Tuoba Yu said painfully.
Their slave tribe inherently had poor innate talent.
Coupled with a lack of resources and no good Cultivation Techniques or Divine Abilities.
Rising up was harder than ascending to the heavens.
The Immortal Realm, at least, had some academies and colleges that could teach ordinary Cultivators.
But the Alien Realm did not.
Even if there were, only those with talent, strength, and status could join.
These slave tribes didn't even have the qualifications to be Odd jobs.
And just then.
Rumble!
Another anomaly appeared in the heavens and earth.
Thousands of miles away, in the Celestial Burial Ground, lightning flashed and tribulation clouds gathered.
"What's wrong with the Celestial Burial Ground? There's been frequent activity recently. Could something have changed?"
The surrounding tribes and forces were all discussing.
And Tuoba Yu suddenly fixed his gaze forward.
Celestial Burial Ground!
A mysterious Forbidden Land filled with various death legends!
But there were also a small number of lucky individuals who could obtain Heaven-Defying Opportunities within it!
"If I could obtain it..." Tuoba Yu's eyes flashed with an unprecedented light of determination.
Given his current situation, not to mention whether he had cultivation resources.
Even if he did, to Cultivate step by step, he wouldn't know how long it would take.
The only way was to take a gamble, to go all out!
If he won, he would become a superior being and could even lead his entire tribe out of their lowly slave status.
If he lost, he was just a worthless life.
"What's the point of living like this, clinging to life? Might as well take a gamble!" Tuoba Yu's eyes flickered.
Late at night.
Tuoba Yu, alone, flashed away from the tribe and swiftly moved towards the Celestial Burial Ground.
...
Celestial Burial Ground, in the Dark Valley.
Infinite Chaos Energy surged, and various Dao of order intertwined.
It was as if a sleeping deity was being nurtured.
And to the side, Jun Xiaoyao's slender figure emerged.
He looked slightly ethereal.
This was the form manifested by Jun Xiaoyao's Primordial Spirit.
"Not bad, the gains this time are too great. My Realm has already advanced to the Quasi Supreme Realm," Jun Xiaoyao murmured.
One must know that Jun Xiaoyao was less than thirty years old.
So young, yet he had stepped into the Quasi Supreme Realm.
It was simply unique throughout history.
Even if one searched through ancient records, they wouldn't find anyone.
Even those Seed-level Heavenly Champions, young Supremes, were at least several hundred to a thousand years old.
Some were even several thousand years old.
It was just that relative to a Cultivator's lifespan, they were considered very young.
But Jun Xiaoyao was truly young, not just relatively so.
Even if calculated by a hundred years of age, Jun Xiaoyao was still very young.
"And this is not the limit. As my Inner Universe expands, I won't even need to Cultivate intentionally; my Realm will naturally rise."
Jun Xiaoyao sighed, astonished by his own talent.
No need to Cultivate; lying down, he was stronger than others who cultivated diligently.
He was just that much of a Prodigy.
"Moreover, my Inner Universe has finally transformed into a Microcosm World," Jun Xiaoyao noted another point.
Previously, after being enlightened by the Azure Emperor.
Jun Xiaoyao finally understood that the Inner Universe also had Ranks.
Microcosm World, Minor Thousand Worlds, Middle Thousand Worlds, Major Thousand Worlds, Monoverse, Multiverse, and so on.
Before, Jun Xiaoyao's Inner Universe couldn't even be considered a Microcosm World; it was merely an Inner Space.
But now, after being nourished by the World Tree.
Jun Xiaoyao's Inner Universe rapidly expanded, covering more than ten light-years, reaching the level of a Microcosm World.
There were also various material rules and Yin and Yang rules within it.
Jun Xiaoyao had only now truly stepped through the threshold.
But in comparison, his peers hadn't even opened their Inner Universes yet.
Jun Xiaoyao had far, far surpassed his peers.
"The Chaotic Body, formed from the Chaos Green Lotus, should be fully formed in a few months."
"However, the Ancient Sacred Body, which has integrated the Origin of Dao, will probably take some time to completely transform into a Quasi-Innate Saintly Body Dao Fetus."
Jun Xiaoyao estimated.
But this was also within his plan.
Anyway, these were all his Physical Body, so there was no difference.
When the Chaotic Body and the Quasi-Innate Saintly Body Dao Fetus undergo Fusion, he would probably be able to sweep through everything.
Just as Jun Xiaoyao was feeling bored.
Suddenly, he seemed to sense something, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
"Interesting, I didn't expect someone to dare come to this Forbidden Land, and a mortal at that."
Although Jun Xiaoyao didn't know the situation of this Forbidden Land.
He knew that this was definitely an ancient Forbidden Land in the Alien Realm.
Yet, in such an extremely dangerous place, a young man whose Realm hadn't even reached Nine Steps to Sainthood dared to trespass.
It was no different from seeking death.
Jun Xiaoyao's Divine Thought spread out, immediately locking onto that young man.
It was none other than Tuoba Yu, the young man of the Black Skin Tribe.
His features were delicate, with a look of determination.
And his Realm was unremarkable.
"This..."
Jun Xiaoyao had a sense of déjà vu.
Isn't this the standard protagonist setup?
Entering a Forbidden Land, facing near-certain death, unexpectedly gaining an Opportunity, then defying fate and becoming a superior being.
However, the only thing that could be confirmed was.
This young man did not possess such great Luck.
He was not Long Aotian or Wang Teng.
"A young slave, a good candidate for spreading the Dao."
"And personally creating a Child of Fortune is quite interesting."
Jun Xiaoyao still needed to collect Power Of Faith to irrigate the faith seed.
He should also lay down a chess piece.
This Tuoba Yu was a suitable candidate.
For today, there will be two updates for now; there will be a small burst tomorrow.