"Lord Holy Son, this is not the place to talk. Please come with me."

After saying that, he turned around and led Lu Yuan into the largest house in the center of the tribe.

When you walk into the house, the first thing you see is a palm-sized red token, suspended in mid-air and enveloped by a beam of light.

And this beam of light, in Lu Yuan's perception, actually merged with the entire Hun tribe.

Unless someone can kill all the Hun tribe, no one can take away this token.

"This is the proof of being a top-notch force, Hun Ren Ling."

Ding Si softly introduced the origin of the token to Lu Yuan.

"In the True God Realm, races are like sand, with countless races. Only a very small number of ethnic groups are qualified to gather their own power tokens."

"The Hun tribe is just the lowest level of ninth-grade forces."

"Further above, there are eight levels, seven levels, six levels, and so on. The highest level is one level, which is also called a super power."

"If you want to increase your power level, it is very simple, that is to find other ethnic groups that have racial orders, kill them all, and then integrate the tokens into your own tribe's racial orders."

Ding Si sighed: "It's a pity that the glory of the Hunren tribe has never returned. Hundreds of years ago, there were still legendary strong men born in the tribe. Now, there are only three natural disasters, including the old man.

The old man was half-buried."

Lu Yuan was silent, not knowing how to answer this sentence.

There are three Hun tribesmen in the natural disaster realm.

In the True God Realm, there are more garbage forces than there are stars in the sky.

This is so exciting.

"Where are the other two natural disaster realms? Why didn't I see them?"

Lu Yuan's spiritual consciousness has always shrouded the Hunren tribe, and he did not find the other two natural disaster experts that Ding Si mentioned.

"Well, three days ago, they noticed that there was some unrest in Daqingshan, so they went deep into the mountains together. They haven't come back yet, and I am also worried about this matter."

"In this Daqingshan, are there any dangers that can threaten the two natural disaster realms?"

Lu Yuan knows very well how destructive the natural disaster realm can be without any limitations on strength.

On Blue Star in the previous life, let alone the Daqing Mountains, the Himalayas would be razed to the ground in less than a day.

Now that two natural disasters teamed up, Lu Yuan found it strange that they would be trapped by a big mountain.

"The Holy Son doesn't know something."

Ding Si also couldn't understand why this holy son's knowledge was so shallow and he couldn't understand anything at all.

But who asked Engarta to hand-appoint the Holy Son?

Therefore, he patiently explained: "The True God Realm is vast and sparsely populated. It can be said to be vast. Even a strong demigod would be unable to explore even one ten thousandth of the true God Realm in his lifetime."

"A large river with hundreds of millions of miles, and a vast ocean with hundreds of millions of miles, are really normal."

"For example, Daqingshan, where our Hun tribe is located, is 800,000 miles long and 50,000 miles wide."

"In this Daqingshan Mountain, in addition to our Hun tribe, there are also two major tribes, the Black Ape Clan and the Yunnum Clan, both of which are top-notch forces."

"In addition, there are countless powerful monsters and wild beasts. Even in the natural disaster realm, if you are surrounded by these beasts, your life will be in danger."

Lu Yuan: "..."

"Chou Yuan Ji!"

"It's because I'm ignorant..."

Lu Yuan pursed his lips, feeling that he still knew too little about the True God Realm.

"Holy Son, here is some basic knowledge about the True God Realm and the distribution of forces around Daqing Mountain. If you have time, you can take a look. I won't disturb you for now."

The Hunren elder tremblingly took out a jade pendant from his arms, placed it in front of Lu Yuan, and then left tremblingly.

Those who didn’t know, thought he was really an old man in his sixties.

"Alas, the face I just earned has been lost again."

Lu Yuan looked at the jade pendant in his hand and couldn't help but sigh.

After all, there is still a lack of information.

Thinking of this, Lu Yuan picked up the jade pendant and put it on his forehead.

Soon, his mind sank into the jade pendant.

A lot of information poured into my mind from the jade pendant.

After burning the incense, Lu Yuan put down the jade pendant, his expression became very complicated.

"It turns out that the real world of gods is so big!"

According to the description in the jade pendant, there are three high-grade tribes in Daqing Mountain, and there are thousands of non-high-grade tribes.

Each high-grade tribe, including the Hun tribe, controls a mortal empire with a population of tens of millions or hundreds of millions.

These empires are located in a territory called Luofeng Plain in Daqing Mountain.

Three empires, three kingdoms.

The tribe does not interfere in government affairs. Every year, the empire selects a group of talented people to go to the tribe to raise spirits (cultivation).

But because of the long journey, most of these proud men were already dead or injured when they arrived at the tribe, with only two or three left.

This is also the test of the tribe against the empire.

Outside, there are four hundred and twenty-five mountains the size of Daqingshan.

These more than 400 mountains, also known as the Dahuang Mountains, are under the control of the eighth-level power Huang Gu.

And above the Huanggu, there is the seventh-level force Sunset Sect, which controls hundreds of powerful forces that are comparable to the Huanggu.

However, the Sunset Sect is not the strongest force in this area.

The strongest one in this area is the Fire Spirit Tribe, one of the ten thousand tribes in the True God Realm.

Five levels of power.

The Hun tribe is almost equal to ants in front of the Fire Spirit tribe.

As for the higher forces.

There is no more in the jade slips.

Obviously, this information is the highest level of information that the Hun tribe has access to.

After all, the True God Realm tribe is like river sand, ranking among the ten thousand tribes. The Fire Spirit Tribe is considered a real behemoth, and one word can determine the life or death of hundreds of millions of people.

"The Fire Spirit Clan is already so powerful, so how terrifying is the Taimo Palace?"

Lu Yuan put down the jade pendant, feeling unable to calm down for a long time.

Perhaps it was because he had come into contact with too many powerful people before, so he naturally felt that Taimo Palace was nothing.

However, the information in the jade slip gave Lu Yuan a blow.

Yes, no matter how many powerful people he comes into contact with, he is either restricted by the rules of Ertu, or he is afraid of the Yin-Yang God-Destroying Formation.

Whether it's the Thousand-Faced Demon King or that strange legendary strongman.

The real cause of death of the two people actually had nothing to do with Lu Yuan.

One was killed by Yi's bow, and the other was simply afraid of the God-Destroying Formation and blew himself up.

This also made Lu Yuan subconsciously feel that the legendary demigod was nothing more than that.

But is this the case?

The great elder of the Hun tribe is only a fourth-level natural disaster cultivator, with a combat power of 500,000+.

And he has less than 100,000 now.

Even if he has arrow intentions, few of the strong men who can break through to the natural disaster realm are mediocre. Who knows what methods they hide secretly.

A long term mission.

Lu Yuan felt deep pressure at this moment.

He thought of agreeing to Engalta's request and killing 10,000 Taimo Palace lackeys.

Good guy, he doesn't even know now which force is involved with the Taimo Palace, and which force is hostile to the Taimo Palace.

If you kill the wrong person in the end, you will be in big trouble.

…

"The patriarch is back!"

"How are you, Patriarch, are you okay?"

At this moment, there was a noise outside the house.

Lu Yuan followed the voice and walked out of the house. At a glance, he saw two three-meter-tall men outside the tribe. One was wearing armor and the other was carrying a special mace.
To be continued...