Zhou Tong asked quickly.

He signed a contract with the Vein of the Earth, requiring him to break through to the semi-saint level within a month.

Now he has encountered obstacles in his cultivation, which makes him a little distressed.

"You must absorb the special power of faith!"

The master said with a smile, pointing out the secret.

"Is there a difference between the power of faith and the power of faith?"

Zhou Tong was a little confused. He had never paid attention to this problem when he was practicing before.

"That's natural. The more special the belief, the faster it can help you break through the realm."

The master said: "According to my experience, the easiest way is to accept a disciple!

"Take in a disciple?"

Zhou Tong became even more confused and felt that the other party was somewhat unreliable.

"Yes, it is best to recruit disciples who are poor, in difficult situations, and in desperate situations. If they have a deep hatred for you, it will be even better. If you can help them grow..."

"Stop... I understand!"

Zhou Tong finally realized that helping someone in need and saving them from danger is a great favor and also a great merit.

Coupled with the constraints of the master-disciple relationship, the power of faith obtained is undoubtedly the strongest.

"This young man is teachable."

The master nodded with satisfaction, impressed by Zhou Tong's understanding.

"It's about time. This space won't exist for much longer. It's time for me to leave."

The master said reluctantly, "I am really happy to be able to see you."

"Wait a moment!"

Zhou Tong's mental strength suddenly shook, temporarily stabilizing the space.

"Disciple has one more thing to ask Master."

After a short while, Zhou Tong told his master about the nebula in Murong Ya's lower abdomen.

The other party was stunned at first, then showed an expression of disbelief, and then turned into ecstasy!

"Oh my god, oh my god, this is real!!"

The master suddenly became incoherent, and because of the excessive fluctuations in his mental power, this space was once again on the verge of collapse.

"It's hard to explain here. You two should finish your work and come to Zhongzhou to see me immediately!"

As soon as the words fell, the space completely collapsed, and Zhou Tong and Murong Ya returned to reality.

"Looking at Master's performance, this doesn't seem like a bad thing."

Zhou Tong said with a smile.

"Of course!"

Murong Ya stroked her belly, a look of happiness on her face.

…

"Saint Lady, please stop running away. Wouldn't it be better for you to serve the demon clan obediently?"

Under the azure sky, two figures, one in front and one behind, staged a chase.

The person running in front was a young girl in a green dress, and the one chasing her was a young man with a ferocious face.

Both of them are from the Tiangu tribe, and the latter has a trace of demonic energy on him.

"Zhong Teng, I am the Saint of the Celestial Dragon Clan. You dare to attack me. Aren't you afraid of retribution?"

The girl said this with hatred, her breathing was extremely disordered, and it was obvious that she was seriously injured and was at the end of her strength.

"Hahaha... what a bullshit saint, the Sky Dragon Tribe has been wiped out, leaving only you, me and the Saint Son. What's the point of you putting on a show in front of me?"

Hearing this, the girl's eyes dimmed and tears of blood quietly flowed down.

"In that case, the three of us should work together to destroy the Four Heavenly Kings and avenge the entire race, instead of becoming his lackeys like you guys are doing."

"Hmph... you can say that. Do you have the strength to do that? A wise bird chooses the right tree to live in. A man who knows the current situation is a wise man. Even the Son of God has surrendered. Why are you still resisting!"

"Hmph... What a coward! Even if I die, I will never be a lackey of my enemy!"

Then go to hell!

Zhong Teng was furious, his burning blood and energy covered the sky and the sun, and he launched a blow comparable to the fifth level of reincarnation!

“Oh no!”

The saint of the Sky Dragon Clan had a pale face, and her eyes were filled with despair and unwillingness.

At her peak, she was a semi-saint, no less powerful than the Son of God, and she did not take Zhong Teng seriously at all.

But a few days ago, the Sky Limb Clan suffered a terrible disaster and was completely wiped out by the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon Clan!

She was also severely injured, causing her realm to fall, and finally she escaped with the help of the Death Returning Heaven Dragon.

She had been fleeing for days, from Zhongzhou all the way to the Eastern Continent, having fought countless battles, and finally reached the point where she was completely exhausted.

"Is this the end?"

The Holy Maiden of the Sky Dragon Clan was staggering and about to fall. Facing the fatal blow, she didn't even have the strength to dodge. There was only endless darkness surging before her.

"Grandpa, brothers and sisters... I'm sorry, I can't avenge you..."

She murmured as her body continued to fall. Before she completely fainted, she seemed to be gently caught by a soft force.

"Is this an illusion... or is the clan leader here to pick me up?"

With that last thought, she finally lost consciousness.

"This is a sacred place of the Red Dust, no one is allowed to trespass!"

A young child suddenly appeared out of nowhere, protected the saint girl, stood in front of Zhong Teng, and easily resolved his attack.

"Who are you?"

Zhong Teng's face changed drastically, and he didn't notice when the other party appeared.

"You don't need to know. Get out of here. You are not welcome here."

Jiuhua said with a cold expression.

Hand over that woman and I'll leave immediately!

Zhong Teng said, suppressing his anger.

"Didn't you hear me telling you to get out? Who the hell do you think you are to make demands on me?"

"you…"

Zhong Teng completely exploded, pointing at Jiuhua and threatening him: "Little bastard, I advise you not to be shameless. I am following the orders of the four kings of the demon clan to hunt down this woman. If you try to stop me, you will bear the consequences yourself!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth immediately fell into a state of riot, and a strong pressure suddenly descended, crushing the opponent's bones.

“Ahhh… You, you are a saint! Please spare my life, I’m leaving now!”

Zhong Teng was frightened to death and behaved like a quail.

"You lackey of the demon clan, do you think you can still escape?"

"don't want!!"

Jiuhua stretched out his hand and crushed it to pieces, leaving no soul behind.

…

In the Hehuan Sect, Zhou Tong and others looked at the unconscious girl and looked at each other in surprise.

"I never thought that the Sky Dragon Tribe would be destroyed by the Demon Tribe. They deserved it."

Zhou Tong had no mercy at all. The Tiangu tribe was bloodthirsty and murderous. They loved to harm ordinary people who had no cultivation. They had also betrayed the human race. They were simply a cancer.

"Let's not talk about that for now. You are in need of a disciple, you are poor and destitute, you are in a desperate situation, and you have a deep hatred for each other!"

Murong Ya said beside him.

"I will not accept her as my apprentice."

Zhou Tong shook his head and said, "I feel disgusted!"

As soon as these words came out, a chill came over me.

It turned out that the girl on the ground had woken up. She said angrily, "Stop flattering yourself. A weakling like you is not qualified to be my master!"