5028: C5028 Fawang

C5028 Fawang

Yang Bo stared at the Lion God and the Leopard God, "Do you submit?"

The Lion God and the Leopard God did not dare to hesitate, and they directly knelt down on the ground, "I am willing to submit to the new god!"

Yang Bo nodded, "Since you are willing to submit, I will be the leader of the Rohr Tiger Tribe in the future, and you will assist me!"

"Protect the Rohr Tiger Tribe, do not refuse!"

The Lion God and the Leopard God did not dare to refuse, and immediately agreed.

After taking in his two lackeys, Yang Bo clearly felt a lot more relaxed.

Originally, Yang Bo needed to transform into a god, and needed to treat and save the lives of the ordinary people of the Rohr Tiger Tribe, but now it was all handed over to the two of them.

The Rohr Tiger Tribe also grew stronger. From a tribe of ten thousand people, it directly grew into a tribe of fifty thousand people and had a place to stand on the grassland.

Yang Bo also learned more about the Tiger God from the Lion God and the Leopard God.

Based on their guidance, Yang Bo found the place where the Rohr Tiger Tribe had risen to prominence. After several days of searching, Yang Bo found a sinking temple.

Walking into the temple, Yang Bo could clearly see that the statue in front of him was a statue of the Tiger God.

This was a white tiger. The Tiger God was majestic. It had wings and looked down on the world.

Yang Bo stared at the Tiger God for a long time, and he vaguely felt a familiar feeling. He could clearly feel that this Tiger God was the clone of the White Tiger that he had seen before!

Light flashed in front of Yang Bo's eyes, and he began to search the scene carefully.

This temple had been abandoned for many years. Somehow, it had sunk to the bottom of the riverbed, as if it had become a space because of the statue's powerful strength.

Yang Bo looked around carefully, but he did not find any secret manuals, nor did he find any words.

Finally, Yang Bo's gaze fell on the statue of the White Tiger.

Yang Bo took out an incense and lit it. He cupped his hands towards White Tiger's clone, "Greetings, White Tiger!"

The statue, which was originally covered in a layer of dust, suddenly trembled. The statue of the White Tiger opened its eyes, and dust began to fall.

The White Tiger stared at Yang Bo in surprise, "You really did cultivate this cultivation technique!"

Yang Bo laughed: "Great Demon, you must be joking. This cultivation technique is extremely unique, and will not affect the body at all. I will definitely cultivate it!"

"However, I still have to thank the Great Demonic Beast for giving me this cultivation technique!"

The white tiger shook its head, "You deserve it!"

"Since you were able to find this place, that means that you have found the Rohr Tiger Tribe. Since this tribe is able to rise, you should take care of it!"

Yang Bo looked at White Tiger and asked curiously: "Back then, you were able to create a clone by relying on the rise of the Rohr Tiger Tribe!"

"Now that the Rohr Tiger Tribe has risen once again, I'm afraid that others will be able to guess my identity!"

"Furthermore, those enemies that you offended back then will probably find me. Is this your scheme?"

White Tiger burst into laughter. "Fellow Daoist Yang, so what if I find you?"

"With your strength, can't you deal with it?"

"I believe that with your strength, you will definitely be able to pass through!"

Yang Bo frowned, and stared at the Great White Tiger without saying a word.

The fact that the White Tiger had given the cultivation technique to Yang Bo was a great benefit, as well as a trap.

Yang Bo did not know how the white tiger had calculated that he would be using the Jade Plate, but when Yang Bo was choosing a planet, it was very random. He did not expect that he would still be schemed against by the great demon.

When one's cultivation reached the level of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, there were many things that could no longer be estimated!

White Tiger felt that he had lost face in the matter of the source of energy. If he wanted to regain his face here, it would be very difficult for Yang Bo to guard against it.

Next, what Yang Bo would have to face would probably become a difficult situation.

However, for Yang Bo, this was only a test. If he couldn't even pass this trial, it would be very difficult for him to pass the rest of the trial.

After meeting White Tiger, the Rohr Tiger Tribe expanded once again. The tribe's population reached a hundred thousand and the cavalry reached ten thousand. In the entire grassland, it could be considered a very large force.

It was also because of this that the various forces rebounded and several tribes teamed up to attack the Rohr Tiger tribe.

Yang Bo did not pay too much attention to it, because he gradually realized that the True Gods on the grassland were all basically at the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, and he was able to deal with them.

Several years had passed, and the Rohr Tiger Tribe became the largest tribe on the entire grassland. There were millions of people in the tribe, and more than a hundred thousand cavalry.

This also meant that Yang Bo had millions of believers.

With so many believers, forging a golden body for Yang Bo and praying every day would be able to promote the cultivation progress of Yang Bo's clone.

In just a few short years, Yang Bo's clone had already trained to the ninth layer of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, which was much stronger than his original body.

In the entire grassland, the new god was the most respected, and the Rohr Tiger Tribe had grown to its limit.

On this day, Yang Bo was sitting in the tribe cultivating when he suddenly felt a majestic spiritual pressure sweeping over.

Yang Bo opened his eyes and looked into the distance. He could feel that this spiritual pressure should be coming from the south.

There was no longer a True God on the grassland who was Yang Bo's match. Only the Imperial Advisor from the Central Plains would have such strength.

Long ago, Yang Bo had heard that the Imperial Advisor of Great Xia possessed a cultivation that reached the heavens and reached the Eternal Realm.

Judging from the pressure of the Spiritual Energy, the person who came should be the Imperial Advisor of Great Xia.

Soon, a middle-aged man stood in front of the temple. He wore a gray robe and held a white horsetail whisk in his hand. He stared at the temple and snorted."

"The Great Xia Dynasty has never encountered such danger in its three thousand years of existence. The grassland is only filled with people from the wilderness, and you still dare to covet the wealth of the Great Xia Dynasty?"

Before Yang Bo went into closed door cultivation, he had instructed the Rohr Tiger Tribe to go down south. Now it seemed that he had made a move, which caused the Imperial Advisor to be furious.

The Imperial Advisor said in a stern voice: "New God should hurry up and come out. Why don't you dare to come out?"

"Do you not dare to come out? You know that if you come out, only death awaits you!"

Yang Bo frowned, walked out and stood in front of the Imperial Preceptor.

When the Imperial Adviser saw Yang Bo, he couldn't help but be startled. He originally thought that the true body of the people of the grassland was that of a wild beast, but who would have thought that it was actually a human cultivator!

However, after taking a closer look, the Imperial Advisor was shocked, "Who exactly are you?"

"Why do you only have a strand of divine sense? Could it be that you also want to refine a clone?"

Yang Bo looked at the Imperial Advisor and chuckled, "What you said is right, I just want to refine a clone!"

"I didn't expect that you would actually know about the matter of the clone. Have you seen Fellow Taoist Hu before?"0

The Imperial Adviser stared at Yang Bo, "Fellow Daoist Hu?"

"You know the Tiger God? Are you from the same sect?"

"No wonder! No wonder it is like this!"

It seemed that the Imperial Advisor had understood everything in an instant. He stared at Yang Bo, and did not speak for a moment.

Yang Bo laughed and did not reply.

After a long while, the Imperial Adviser sighed, "What should I call you, Fellow Daoist?"

Chapter 7 - The Grand Tutor

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