Listening to Ji Lu's words, Tu Ming couldn't help but sneer twice, "What good is it for us to dominate the Divine Soul Realm? What will they give us? What will they give you? How happy are you?"

"This ......" Ji Lu was speechless when asked for a while, and the person immediately paused.

Mrs. Ji next to her glared at Ji Lu, "Do you think you are still the head of the Ji family? I have this leisure to improve my cultivation, go back and repair those old guys for me, and then I will live with you, and I can suffocate people to death!"

"I ......" Ji Lu's face was red when Mrs. Ji said, and he lowered his head and didn't speak.

Seeing that Ji Lu was reprimanded for being honest, Tu Ming teased Tu Fengyun for a while, raised his head and asked, "What do you think of the Divine Soul Country?"

"Alas, it's not easy to mix, there used to be a base, but now it has been destroyed by demon beasts, the vicinity of Babel Tower is overcrowded, it is too difficult to open up a camp, and you have to guard against other forces from time to time to sabotage, it's really disturbing!" The others didn't speak, but Ji Jinghao sighed.

"Camp, what are you doing in the camp?" Tu Ming was stunned and asked in surprise.

"What are you doing?" Ji Jinghao rolled his eyes, "With the camp, you can recruit people, right? Recruit people, you can form a group to hunt demon beasts, and you can explore secret realms and Jedi, right? Really, you asked such an idiotic question!"

"I ......" Tu Ming was choked and dumb.

"Why don't we set up an organization inside, and my brother-in-law is in charge?" Ji Jinghao suddenly suggested.

"Don't, I don't have that mind! My goal is to go up to the first layer, and I won't stay on the first layer for long!" Tu Ming shook his head and quickly refused.

He knows how tiring it is to run an organization, he has to everything, he has had enough fun in Jialan, and he doesn't want to ask for trouble anymore.

"Alas, it's a pity that my brother-in-law is so powerful!" Ji Jinghao sighed very regretfully, "What are you doing in the Divine Soul Kingdom during this time, why can't I touch you?"

"Hehe, do a big thing, prepare for the tower!"

"Ascend...... Climb the tower? It's just you? Forget it! Now that the strongest person in the entire Tongxuan Eastern Region has only reached the third layer, hehe, don't dream!"

"Cut! you wait!" After Tu Ming finished speaking, he gave Ji Jingyan a look, and the two said hello to everyone, walked out of the palace, and came to the front of the temple.

Looking at the green condensation grass all over the Titan Divine City, and the huge figure of the Titan people lingering in it, Tu Ming couldn't help but feel a feeling of relaxation and joy.

"I really didn't expect that such a down-and-out planet could open up such a fairyland!" Ji Jingyan looked at the Titan Divine City with a strong aura, and a sense of pride and satisfaction appeared in her heart.

"Hehe, it's nothing!" Tu Ming shook his head, and then led their mother and son down the mountain.

Along the way, Titans kept coming to greet them.

"Lord Divine Envoy!" Seeing Tu Ming coming over, the torturer hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"Hmm!" Tu Ming nodded slightly, "What is your sister doing?"

"Oh, she's setting up totem patterns to protect my Titan Divine City!" the torturer turned his head to look at Xingli who was busy lying on a section of the city wall, his eyes full of fanaticism.

"Totem pattern?" Tu Ming's heart moved when he heard this, "The protective shield of this divine city is also crocheted from the totem pattern?"

"Exactly!" Xing Man nodded, and then stood with Tu Ming and watched.

The more Tu Ming looked at it, the more shocked he became, this totem pattern was much stronger than the formation pattern and the soul pattern, and what flowed in the totem pattern was not aura and soul power, but an inexplicable energy, with a certain divinity, and his star-picking hand contained this energy.

Tu Ming suppressed the suspicion in his heart for a while, flew up in the air, learned the movements of the punishment, and began to sketch on the city wall.

Xing Li stopped, stood aside and watched, with a flat expression in his eyes, as if everything Tu Ming did was what she expected.

Tu Ming recalled the condensation process of the star-picking hand, and his hands continued to make strange silk threads, forming intricate and intertwined totemic patterns, and the last palm woven by totem patterns appeared in front of him, and then pressed it into the city wall.

"This ...... Tu Ming couldn't help but be a little surprised, and then input some soul power, and with a "boom", a huge star-picking hand rushed out of the city wall and hit the sky.

"It's so simple!" Tu Ming was completely stunned, and couldn't help but look back at Xing Li, his eyes full of confusion.

"Lord Divine Envoy, of course it's easy for you, but it's not good for me, you see the Titan portrait I crocheted has been crocheted for half a month and hasn't been formed, it's too consuming!"

"Divine power, what do you mean?" Tu Ming couldn't help but feel a big move in his heart.

"Hehe, divine power is a kind of power formed by the fusion of the power of totem blessing and the soul power in our body, with supreme power, cultivation cannot be cultivated!"

"That's how it is!" Tu Ming suddenly realized, "Okay, then you outline this star-picking hand with other totem patterns, I'll think about it!"

After speaking, he sent Ji Jingyan's mother and son back, and then came to the temple, put the stone tablet out, stood in place, and completely activated the temple, and then danced the sacrificial dance.

With the rumbling sound, the energy of the entire temple boiled, all the runes on the walls of the temple were activated, and the majestic blood-colored energy gushed out from the stone tablet, fusing with these runes.

The totem pole above the temple, which had already manifested, erupted countless runes again, densely intertwined with each other, and some of them were absorbed by the huge phantom above Tu Ming's head.

"That's how the divine power came from!" Tu Ming did not devote himself to the sacrificial dance this time, but devoted part of his energy to paying attention to the changes in the totem pole.

He found that the changes in the totem pole have a lot to do with the stele, the richer the blood gushing out of the stele, the more totem patterns gushing out of the totem pole, and the more totem patterns will merge with the huge phantom above Tu Ming's head, and after the phantom fuses with his body, it will come with a part of the divine power, enabling him to use the star picking hand.

The graphics on the totem pole continue to flash out one after another, becoming runes around the phantom, these pictures have all kinds of flowers and birds, monsters, utensils, etc., and even a huge Titan warrior, looming.

Tu Ming closed his eyes, and his divine soul power poured out, imprinting these pictures and texts in his mind one by one, and at the same time, his hands waved unconsciously, and his fingertips passed, leaving golden silk threads behind and stagnating in the air.

As the silk threads became more and more, they finally converged into a golden eagle, and then Tu Ming waved his hand, and the golden eagle rushed out of the temple, soared in the air, and finally plunged into the walls of the divine city and disappeared into it.

"Totem transformation!" Xing Li looked at this scene, her heart was full of excitement, she quickly rushed over, her fingers were connected a few times, and the golden eagle hidden in the city wall appeared, she observed for a while, and connected the golden eagle to the totem pattern of the entire city wall.