Apocalypse: My Tattoos are Ten Yama Kings

”You are the third person so far who can use the Power of Faith to shape a small world!”

”Though your character is lacking, you are still a genius. Ling’Er following you is not an injustice!” The Qingqiu Mountain Grand Elder looked at Lin Yuan, his eyes rare in showing approval.

Lin Yuan: ”????”

Lin Yuan wore a confused look, thinking to himself, why is my character lacking? How can you say my character is lacking?

Lin Yuan was the third person who could use the Power of Faith to shape a small world, with the two before him naturally being the World Honored and the first Rebirth Saint Mother.

”Kid, could you bring out the method you used to create the small world using the Power of Faith for a trade?”

”If you are willing, the treasury of my Golden-Winged Roc clan can be yours to choose from.” The Golden-Winged Roc asked.

Though the Golden-Winged Roc clan doesn’t have many members, each one is strong.

This clan holds a respectable status in the Mysterious World, and their treasury is filled with treasures.

Honestly speaking, Lin Yuan was indeed tempted.

If he truly had a cultivation technique for shaping a small world with the Power of Faith, he would be willing to trade it for some treasures.

After all, techniques can be duplicated; he could make many copies and trade with many clans for treasures.

However...

He had no such cultivation technique!

The reason he could use the Power of Faith to shape a small world was that the dean used faith as ink to inscribe the Eighteen Layers of Hell upon his soul.

”None of you have a cultivation technique for using the Power of Faith to shape a small world, so naturally, I wouldn’t have one either.”

”And even if there was a technique, it could not be done overnight.”

”To be honest, this small world of mine was forcibly shaped for me by a powerful senior.” Lin Yuan spoke the truth, although he replaced the dean with a powerful senior.

Once Lin Yuan said this, everyone was initially taken aback, then understood, realizing Lin Yuan was not lying.

Because the last time they saw Lin Yuan, he did not have a small world shaped by the Power of Faith.

At this meeting, Lin Yuan already had one.

If it was about cultivating a technique to shape a small world with the Power of Faith, it definitely couldn’t be done so quickly.

On the contrary, Lin Yuan’s explanation became the only possibility.

However, Lin Yuan’s words left Elder Bai and others deeply pondering!

A powerful figure capable of helping someone shape a small world with the Power of Faith.

Such a figure would likely be much stronger than them!

Might even not be inferior to the World Honored.

Upon thinking this, Elder Bai hurriedly asked, ”Where is this powerful figure?”

”Could you perhaps introduce us, to join forces against the World Honored?”

Having reached this point in conversation, Lin Yuan found no need to keep secrets and appropriately revealed some information about the dean’s existence.

In fact, this would make Elder Bai and the others value him more.

Considering this, Lin Yuan replied, ”It’s not that I don’t want to introduce you, but that senior is not of this world.”

”You should know about the existence of the Power of the World. Even as powerful as the World Honored is, he cannot surpass the Power of the World, and neither can this figure intervene in this world’s matters.”

”You mean?”

”Is that powerful figure in your world?”

”Wait a moment?”

”How could your world possibly produce such a powerful being?” The Golden-Winged Roc asked incredulously.

Not only the Golden-Winged Roc but also the Qingqiu Mountain Grand Elder, the Black Bear Spirit, all wore expressions of disbelief.

In their eyes, the power level of the Real World was exceedingly low.

If not for the World Power continually limiting the entrance of power levels to the Real World, the merger of the two worlds would likely have been completed by now.

And once the two worlds merge, it’s bound to be the Mysterious World that prevails.

Because the Mysterious World is far stronger than the Real World.

Today, upon hearing that there exists a figure in the Real World not inferior to the World Honored, they were quite surprised.

Among the four, only the knowledgeable Elder Bai remained calm.

He softly spoke four words, ”Teacher of a generation.”

Then, Elder Bai explained to the Qingqiu Mountain Grand Elder and the others what a ”Teacher of a Generation” is.

A Teacher of a Generation is someone who emerges in every era as a leading figure.

It can also be understood as the world’s self-protection mechanism. When facing an invasion from a powerful world, the Power of the World will catalyze an individual who is either exceptionally strong or extraordinarily wise, to lead the world forward.

During such times, the ”Teacher of a Generation” becomes extraordinarily powerful.

After listening to Elder Bai’s explanation of a Teacher of a Generation, Lin Yuan contemplated in his heart.

According to Elder Bai’s explanation, the dean seems to be more than just a ”Teacher of a Generation.”

It seems like throughout generations, in every era, he is the ”Teacher of a Generation.”

If that’s the case, the dean should be called the ”Teacher of Thousands of Generations”?

However, Lin Yuan didn’t share details about the dean with Elder Bai and the others.

After realizing they couldn’t join forces with the mysterious master behind Lin Yuan to fight against the World Honored, they stopped asking questions.

”Let it begin!”

”Let the Yin Mountain Ghost King devour Daoist Randeng!” Elder Bai gestured, placing the body of Daoist Randeng down.

As the body of Daoist Randeng appeared, Lin Yuan sensed the fury of the Yin Mountain Ghost King.

The Yin Mountain Ghost King is part of Wu Nengsheng’s obsession made manifest, whereas Daoist Randeng is Wu Nengsheng’s Evil Corpse, and also the culprit who caused Wu Nengsheng’s death.

Possession Corpse and Evil Corpse share the same origin, but now, seeing the body of Daoist Randeng, Yin Mountain Ghost King had the look of enemies meeting, eyes red with hatred.

Yin Mountain Ghost King appeared before the crowd, his massive body emitting intense black flames in his anger.

His eyes, like brass bells, were filled with rage, as if real flames were burning within.

It was only with Lin Yuan’s suppression that he hadn’t already gone berserk.

”Yin Mountain Ghost King, devour him!” Lin Yuan commanded.

With Lin Yuan’s order, the Yin Mountain Ghost King had no more reservations.

A Five-Pronged Heaven-Supporting Fork appeared in his hands, and he viciously stabbed the body of Daoist Randeng, as if venting his hatred.

Once, twice, thrice...

Daoist Randeng’s body was impaled to a pulp by the Yin Mountain Ghost King, who then opened his gaping mouth and swallowed the remains.

Soon after, a Glazed Lamp floated out of Elder Bai’s body.

This Glazed Lamp had been the magical treasure of Daoist Randeng, kept by Elder Bai.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, it was easily controlled by the Yin Mountain Ghost King.

It made sense — the Yin Mountain Ghost King and Daoist Randeng shared the same origin, and having devoured Daoist Randeng, controlling his magical treasure naturally posed no problem.

Lin Yuan watched as the Glazed Lamp floated out from Elder Bai’s body, thinking, did this old guy keep something to himself?