Chapter 1165

The six-colored strange flower, the size of a washbasin.

It didn't look big, yet it seemed to contain the six worlds.

Ethereal immortal energy flowed and changed around it, revealing all kinds of strange scenes.

True dragons, qilin, divine phoenixes, mountains, rivers, seas, sun, moon, stars, and all living beings.

Everything seemed unable to escape the reincarnation between these six petals.

Everyone was even more shocked to see that between the six petals, jade belts like gravel were floating and rotating.

Looking closely, it actually looked like countless living beings reincarnating between the six petals.

Was this truly constructing a reincarnation?

Many Immortal Academy disciples were shocked.

Some prodigies even shouted out loud; this was the Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal Root.

A divine object of creation between heaven and earth, a priceless treasure that chased the level of the World Tree!

For a time, all the prodigies' eyes turned red.

Those who could join the Immortal Academy were all disciples of ancient aristocratic families and prodigies of immortal clans.

But even with such noble status, the forces and families behind them could not possibly produce a Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal Root for them.

This was not a matter of ability, but because it was too rare.

There might only be a few such plants in the entire Immortal Domain, or perhaps only one.

It was just like the World Tree; that was something difficult to obtain no matter how large the force was, requiring great opportunity.

It could be said that even if Jun Jun Xiaoyao were here, he would definitely be tempted.

Because in his inner universe, only the rarity of the World Tree could slightly surpass the Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal Root.

Even wonders like the Spring of Life, the Ancestral Vein of Immortal Source, and the Heavenly Immortal Tree were a notch weaker in rarity compared to the Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal Root.

The prodigies present had previously wondered why those ancient heroic spirits all seemed to have gone mad.

And now, they were almost going mad themselves.

This was a creation of heaven and earth that was difficult to obtain even with money, power, and status.

All the Immortal Academy disciples had eyes as red as burning steel beads, and they joined the scramble.

The Little God-Demon Ant also fought hard, tearing that sub-dragon heroic spirit to pieces, and rushed toward the Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal Root.

It could be said that now, everyone had only one thought in their minds.

Seize the Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal Root!

The scramble here immediately reached a white-hot stage.

And just at this critical moment.

Suddenly, black heavenly fire spread across the plain, sweeping in from afar.

Many ancient heroic spirits were directly burned into nothingness within this pitch-black flame.

"He has come, Huang Niedao!"

When they saw this black Undying Fire, everyone knew who had come.

Apart from Huang Niedao, there was no second person.

However, what made some Immortal Academy disciples angry and shocked was.

This Undying Fire was actually attacking indiscriminately.

Although those ancient heroic spirits were destroyed, some Immortal Academy disciples also let out unwilling screams.

Their Primordial Spirits perished in the Undying Fire, losing the precious opportunity to compete for the opportunity.

"Huang Niedao, although you are the direct descendant of the Ancient Emperor, isn't this approach too domineering?"

A prodigy from an ancient aristocratic family said coldly.

The ancient aristocratic families of the human race had always been at odds with the Primordial Royal Clans.

"Oh, is that so?"

Huang Niedao tilted his head slightly, an ancient mark flickering faintly between his brows.

With a point of his finger, the Undying Fire spread, directly enveloping that ancient aristocratic family prodigy and annihilating him.

This action made many Immortal Academy disciples present afraid to act rashly, their hearts turning cold.

Now, who dared to move?

Taking the initiative to harvest the Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal Root was equivalent to becoming an enemy of Huang Niedao.

Most importantly, if the Primordial Spirit perished, one would completely lose the opportunity to remain in the Void Heaven Realm.

So no one dared to act rashly.

"Heaven and earth supreme treasures belong to those capable; you don't still think this is playing house, do you?"

"If you don't have the courage and ability, accept your fate early; the road to rising is very cruel."

Huang Niedao's handsome face revealed a sneer.

With a flick of his sleeve, he silenced many Immortal Academy disciples present, who dared not refute.

This was the spirit and majesty belonging to Huang Niedao.

And just at this juncture.

A crisp, childish, and milky voice sounded.

"That bird-man, what are you pretending for? Do you really think you're the number one in the world?"

"My Boss Jun can suppress you with one palm!"

Huang Niedao's gaze turned cold as he looked toward the source of the voice; it was indeed the God-Demon Ant, Xiao Yi.

The eyes of other Immortal Academy disciples also brightened slightly.

The God-Demon Ant, Xiao Yi, like Huang Niedao, was a direct descendant of an Ancient Emperor, and there was no great gap in status.

"God-Demon Ant, when I was at the Immortal Academy, I already tolerated your unreasonable offense once."

"Now it seems you are not sensible."

Huang Niedao's expression did not change much.

He looked like he had everything under control.

"What qualifications do you have to make grandfather sensible?" The Little God-Demon Ant clenched his small fist.

Although he was only the size of a little finger, he was the only creature present who dared to confront Huang Niedao head-on.

Xiao Yi just couldn't stand it.

For an peerless figure like Jun Jun Xiaoyao who swept through everything, arrogance was a matter of course.

But this Huang Niedao hadn't even fought the whole world to be invincible yet, and he had already learned to pretend; this wouldn't end well.

The Little God-Demon Ant's repeated provocations caused Huang Niedao to lose his patience.

"If I remember correctly, although the God-Demon Ant has an unparalleled physical body and can even compete with the True Dragon for the strongest."

"But the Primordial Spirit doesn't seem to be a strong point."

Huang Niedao's words caused the Little God-Demon Ant's heart to skip a beat.

But he still said toughly: "So what? Grandfather is afraid of you?"

"Heh, let you try my Undying Divine Phoenix Clan's Undying Primordial Spirit!"

Huang Niedao drove his soul power, and that soul power actually turned into a vast Undying Fire.

His clan's Undying Primordial Spirit was very peculiar, like the characteristics of a phoenix, capable of being reborn from fire and undergoing nirvana transformation.

Therefore, wanting to kill the Undying Primordial Spirit was an extremely difficult thing.

This was also why his father, the Undying Ancient Emperor, could shake the Immortal Domain.

Apart from his own powerful strength, the Undying Primordial Spirit also made it very difficult for the Undying Ancient Emperor to be completely killed.

An Ancient Emperor who was difficult to kill, one could imagine what kind of deterrence that would have.

If he couldn't be killed, then what would follow would be the revenge of an Ancient Emperor!

Huang Niedao drove the power of the Undying Primordial Spirit, and the surging Undying Fire turned into countless flame sword feathers, exploding toward the Little God-Demon Ant.

"Damn it..."

The Little God-Demon Ant's face was also somewhat gloomy.

He fell into great passivity.

"If we were outside, grandfather would definitely beat you to death, you bird-man!" The Little God-Demon Ant was unwilling and shouted loudly.

"Unfortunately, this is the Void Heaven Realm." Huang Niedao sneered coldly.

Using one's own weaknesses to attack the other's strengths, the Little God-Demon Ant naturally fell into a disadvantage.

And just as the Little God-Demon Ant's Primordial Spirit body began to become illusory.

A clear dragon roar sounded from afar.

A dragon-shaped Primordial Spirit appeared.

Huang Niedao looked surprised, colliding with the incoming dragon-shaped Primordial Spirit and shaking it back.

The dragon-shaped Primordial Spirit transformed into a woman dressed in palace attire and immortal skirts, with a peerless demeanor.

It was Princess Long Ji.

"Hmm, this Primordial Spirit, you really have inherited the mantle of the Nine-Fingered Sacred Dragon Emperor."

Huang Niedao's expression remained calm, and he said indifferently.