Chapter 172: New Check-in Location: The Ten Realms Rift, the Ancestral Spirit Altar, Lin Feng

Taking the body as a seed sounds simple, but is hard to accomplish.

Jun Xiaoyao still has no clear idea.

Yet he has gained a certain insight.

Spiritual seeds and immortal seeds are both born from between heaven and earth.

Borrowing them to merge with the Dao still binds one to heaven and earth's rules.

But taking the body as a seed means relying on nothing external, only one's own birth.

One's own body is the strongest immortal seed!

Then burn one's own potential to carve a path never before seen.

This path is not bound by heaven and earth's rules.

This means that if truly successful, Jun Xiaoyao will transcend the rules themselves.

Even if the Immortal Realm later trembles or collapses, it will not affect him.

As the saying goes: beyond the Three Realms, outside the Five Elements!

"This path is hard, but if I succeed, my strength and potential will be incalculable!" Jun Xiaoyao said.

He is already invincible now, with no peer in his generation to match him.

But Jun Xiaoyao is not satisfied.

He does not merely wish to be invincible among his peers—he wishes to keep pace with the elders.

Ultimately, he even aims to stand shoulder to shoulder with the Supreme Ones, the Emperors, and step into the Immortal Dao, becoming a true Immortal!

"My talent is unmatched in all history and antiquity—this path of taking the body as a seed shall be opened by me!" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes blazed with fire.

After setting his direction, Jun Xiaoyao began preparing his next plans.

The world's primordial source still needs to be collected.

After all, it is a rare marvel of heaven and earth.

Even if not used as an immortal seed, it can serve as an aid to help him carve his own path.

"Next, I must suppress the Ten Sinful Clans, find the whereabouts of the Body Scripture, and also, Jun Wanjie's sister." Jun Xiaoyao organized his plans.

On the Tianxuan Continent, there are no traces of the Ten Sinful Clans.

Clearly, they have not been suppressed here.

As for the lower volume of the Body Scripture and Jun Wanjie's sister, Jun Xiaoyao will have the Nalan Clan, Dongxuan Dao Sect, and Zifu Sacred Ground search for them.

With their influence, if they spare no effort, they can cover all four regions of the Tianxuan Continent.

If they cannot find them on the Tianxuan Continent, they are likely elsewhere in the lower realms.

Afterwards, Jun Xiaoyao also summoned Dongxuan Ancestor and others to inquire about matters in the lower realms.

Including the existence of heavenly and earthly secret realms.

Because Jun Xiaoyao, to take the body as a seed, needs various auxiliary methods.

Heavenly and earthly secret realms are one such method.

To Jun Xiaoyao's surprise, the three Dongxuan Ancestors all spoke of the same place in unison.

The Ten Realms Rift.

"What is the Ten Realms Rift?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

"My lord, the Ten Realms Rift is said to be the place where the ten lands of the lower realms overlap in space, gathering the fate of all ten realms."

"Legend says there is an Ancestral Spirit Altar there; countless heroes blessed with great fate have sought to attain the Dao upon that altar and carve unprecedented paths, yet all failed, their bodies and souls eternally imprisoned within the Ancestral Spirit Altar." Dongxuan Ancestor said gravely.

Clearly, they too were deeply wary of such legends.

"There's such a place?" Jun Xiaoyao was startled.

He had never imagined the lower realms held such mysterious and profound locations.

At that moment, a mechanical voice echoed in Jun Xiaoyao's mind.

"Ding! Congratulations, host! A new check-in location has refreshed. Please check in at the Ancestral Spirit Altar!"

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed as he asked: "Where is the Ten Realms Rift?"

Dongxuan Ancestor shook his head: "We do not know. Those who can find the Ten Realms Rift are absolute heroes and beings of immense fate."

"I see." Jun Xiaoyao nodded.

He still had to remain in the lower realms for a while, so there was no need to rush.

…

In the following days, what happened in the Nalan Clan spread like wings, reaching throughout the Dongxuan Region and even the entire Tianxuan Continent.

A young lord of terrifying status from the Immortal Realm had descended to the lower realms.

Without even showing his face, he caused the entire Zifu Sacred Ground to tremble and kneel in fear.

Then he appeared, transcendent as an immortal, and crushed with one palm the rising top prodigy Lin Feng.

This news shook the entire Tianxuan Continent like an eighteen-level earthquake.

No one had expected the Immortal Realm to send down such a transcendent young supreme being.

The Tianxuan Continent, Central Forbidden Zone.

This place lies at the convergence of the Dongxuan, Xixuan, Nanxuan, and Beixuan Regions.

It is also a forbidden zone that all four directions fear.

Even human sacred sites and reclusive clans hold deep dread for this zone.

For this place is an ancient divine mountain range, home to primordial lifeforms.

Any human who enters recklessly has no chance of survival.

At this moment, outside a vast expanse of ancient divine mountains, a group of beings with green wings were conversing.

"Is the human young supreme being who descended from the Immortal Realm really that powerful?"

"Indeed, our primordial race's young prodigies have not even descended yet."

"Even without mentioning the Immortal Realm's beings, both Elder Pengfei and Elder Pengling could handle those Immortal Realm prodigies."

This group of green-winged beings came from Qingtian Divine Mountain and belonged to the Qingtian Great Peng Clan.

This clan possessed a trace of Golden Wing Great Peng bloodline and was the supreme royal clan in the lower realms.

To the lower realms, primordial royal clans were already the pinnacle of existence.

As for primordial imperial clans, they generally never stayed in such barren places as the lower realms.

This group of Qingtian Divine Mountain beings all looked toward a pair of siblings ahead.

They were named Pengfei and Pengling, the most elite prodigies of the current Qingtian Divine Mountain generation.

They had even defeated some human prodigies who descended from the Immortal Realm.

"Just who is this young supreme being? Why does he have such a reputation?" Pengling muttered.

She had short green hair, green wings sprouting from her back, and a slender figure.

Beside her stood her brother, Pengfei, with a powerful physique, long green hair flowing, and piercing eyes like swords.

Pengfei said coldly: "My only goal is the upper Immortal Realm—the Jialou Sacred Mountain, the heir of the Golden Wing Great Peng Clan!"

"If I ever get the chance to enter the Immortal Realm, I must pay a visit to that Golden Chixiaopeng Prince!"

"Yes, that Golden Chixiaopeng Prince must be incredibly strong," Pengling said with curiosity and longing.

Their Qingtian Great Peng Clan, with only a trace of Golden Wing Great Peng blood, was already this powerful.

How strong would the true Golden Wing Great Peng be?

"Hmph, anyway, he must be stronger than that so-called young lord of the Immortal Realm," Pengfei sneered.

At that moment, Pengling suddenly extended her jade arm: "Look, there's a person there!"

All the beings turned and saw a human collapsed by the shore of a lake.

"Human? Kill him," Pengfei said coldly.

"Huh? Isn't that the human brat, Lin Feng!" Pengling stepped closer, surprised.

Lin Feng had risen to fame over the past year with legendary status.

Not only human factions, but even their primordial divine mountains were well aware of him.

"Cough… cough…"

At this moment, Lin Feng was covered in blood, one arm missing.

"Big brother, are we really going to kill him?" Pengling hesitated.

"He apparently fought that young supreme being—let's save him for now, and learn what happened." Pengfei said.

The group of Qingtian Divine Mountain beings took Lin Feng back with them.

If Jun Xiaoyao were here, he would surely marvel at Lin Feng's fortune.

No wonder he is the fate protagonist of the Tianxuan Continent—even when facing certain death, he still turns peril into safety.