Chapter 151: Four Directions Shaken, All Young Geniuses

Dead silence!

Absolute dead silence!

Dozens of thousands of cultivators had gathered here.

Yet not a single soul made a sound.

Everyone was frozen, staring upward at that figure that had crushed eternity.

"That… is a celestial immortal?" A cultivator trembled violently, feeling a shock that pierced his soul!

"No, why do I feel he's even more terrifying than an immortal? Even immortals would kneel before him!" Another elder from a major sect shuddered.

Terrifying!

Too terrifying!

"How could it…"

Even Ji Qingyi, with her calm and unruffled nature, couldn't suppress a flicker of astonishment.

When her female immortal apparition had appeared, all the young geniuses around had been affected.

But now, with Jun Xiaoyao's apparition revealed, every young genius's apparition shattered or knelt in submission.

Even the female immortal figure behind her lay prostrate on the ground, trembling uncontrollably.

This was simply unbelievable!

The Grand Elder of the Academy's face was frozen in shock, his entire body chilled.

He suddenly realized the Director and others had made an utterly wise decision.

Jun Xiaoyao was too monstrous, too terrifying.

If the Holy Spirit Academy opposed him, they would surely suffer dire consequences in the future.

Thinking of this, the Grand Elder's resentment faded.

As for the Yin-Yang Holy Disciple and Xia Lan, their apparitions had long since shattered.

Even they themselves were crushed to the ground by the pressure, utterly humiliated.

They were thoroughly terrified and dared not provoke Jun Xiaoyao in the slightest.

"Of course, my Young Master will surely become the peerless one of all ages!" Jun Linglong's eyes gleamed with excitement.

Her Seven-Orifices Brilliant Heart had once foreseen a fragment of the future.

A white-robed figure, back turned to all living beings, with countless souls chanting the name of Jun, Heavenly Emperor!

Now, this vision confirmed it even more for her.

"My choice was right." Jun Linglong was delighted, her eyes blazing with fervent worship.

This was the Young Master she followed—a being who would one day crush the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, all realms of existence!

Around them, tens of thousands of cultivators were stunned, or worshipful.

Even Jun Xiaoyao himself paused slightly in surprise.

Since the white-robed figure showed only its back, no one knew what it looked like.

"Could it really be… me in the future?" Jun Xiaoyao was startled.

But he didn't care.

His destiny was held only in his own hands.

He would not be bound by any framework.

Even if that back-turned figure truly was him, Jun Xiaoyao would shatter his own limits and transcend beyond the pinnacle!

"Enter the Heavenly Dao Tower." Jun Xiaoyao scanned the surroundings; all the young geniuses remained frozen, enduring the immense pressure.

Jun Xiaoyao walked straight into the Heavenly Dao Tower.

Only then did the terrifying white-robed silhouette slowly dissipate.

All the young geniuses exhaled in relief.

"How could this happen?" Fa Hai could not calm down, his whole body trembling.

He had spent years in seclusion in the Lesser Western Heaven; coming down, he had expected to at least rank among the peak, if not sweep the Immortal Realm.

And yet?

He stepped out only to suffer a crushing defeat, crushed beneath the pressure.

"Damn it…" Fa Hai's eyes flickered with faint blood-red light.

Jealousy, rage, resentment, hatred—emotions churned and brewed within him.

If anyone from the Lesser Western Heaven were here, they would cry out in horror.

This was a Buddha's body with a demon's heart!

"No! I refuse to believe this!" Jin Chixiaopeng panted heavily.

He was fiercely competitive, convinced he was no inferior to anyone.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao had shaken his Dao heart.

"Jun Xiaoyao, who exactly are you? Are you a Great Emperor reincarnated, a true immortal reborn?" Ji Qingyi sighed deeply.

Even she, so transcendent, had suffered a slight blow to her Dao heart.

Yet soon, Ji Qingyi regained her composure.

After all, she was the Holy Maiden of the Human Immortal Sect—she wouldn't let her Dao heart collapse so easily.

Afterwards, the young geniuses entered the Heavenly Dao Tower one by one.

"Do you think the Jun Clan's Divine Son can break the record?"

"Probably—he's the only one with a chance to reach the forty-ninth level."

"Could the Jun Clan's Divine Son possibly reach the legendary fiftieth level?"

"Is that even possible? Even ancient prodigies couldn't reach the fiftieth level."

"Exactly—the Great Expansion number is forty-nine. Legend says the fiftieth level cannot be stepped upon."

Many cultivators were excitedly discussing.

Because they believed they might witness a true miracle today!

Inside the Heavenly Dao Tower, Jun Xiaoyao entered the first level.

Looking around, the entire first level was a special space.

"So it's true—everyone entering the Heavenly Dao Tower is automatically assigned an independent space for their trial." Jun Xiaoyao mused.

At that moment, ten golems appeared before him.

Each golem possessed the cultivation base of a Fully Realized Dao-Union cultivator.

Remember, this was only the first level.

"Heh, it seems young geniuses without the ability to fight across realms won't even pass the first level." Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly.

For some young sovereigns and peerless geniuses,

fighting across realms was basic.

Jun Xiaoyao had already slain Nirvana Realm experts when he was targeted by the Youmingtian assassins.

As for how many realms he could now fight across, even he wasn't entirely sure.

He casually swept his hand; magic power surged.

The ten Dao-Union golems shattered one by one.

Jun Xiaoyao stepped forward, ascending to the second level.

Quickly, the second level was passed.

Then the third level.

Trials that were extremely difficult for other young geniuses were effortless for Jun Xiaoyao.

"This…"

Outside, all cultivators were stunned.

After each cultivator entered the Heavenly Dao Tower, their name and current level were displayed outside.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's name shoot upward like a rocket, every cultivator nearly stopped breathing.

Too fast!

Though sometimes, a man shouldn't move too quickly.

But now, faster was clearly better.

Jun Xiaoyao's speed far surpassed all other young geniuses.

Ji Qingyi, Jun Lingcang, Jin Chixiaopeng, Fa Hai—all moved swiftly.

But compared to Jun Xiaoyao, they were utterly outclassed.

Tenth level!

Twentieth level!

Thirtieth level!

Jun Xiaoyao bulldozed forward; upon reaching each level, he didn't even glance at the trial within.

He simply thrust out a palm—absolute power shattered all techniques—then stepped into the next level.

He didn't care for the treasures on any level.

He cared only for the reward at the very top—the Legacy of the Reincarnated Holy Spirit.

Only after reaching the thirty-fifth level did Jun Xiaoyao slow slightly.

Because here, the trials were no longer ordinary.

Around him, arrays began to activate, suppressing Jun Xiaoyao's magic power, physical strength, and more.

He felt every aspect of himself suppressed by a layer.

Opposite him, a hazy radiance manifested, revealing an ancient figure.

"Hm? Is this an ancient hero who left a mark inside the Heaven's Dao Tower?" Jun Xiaoyao regarded it.