Chapter 2211: Entering the Spirit Realm, Quasi-Emperor Realm Seven-Colored Realm Spirit

The Spirit-Descending Platform emitted mysterious radiance, drowning Jun Xiaoyao and Song Miaoyu.

And when the scene before Jun Xiaoyao's eyes cleared again,

he found himself in a vast mountain range, surrounded by spiritual energy and shrouded in mist.

In the distance, the mountains were towering and continuous.

There was the fragrance of old medicine, incomparably rich.

Ancient trees of millions of years rose from the ground, supporting sky-covering crowns.

There was also rich heaven and earth spiritual energy, swirling around the four poles, as if forming various auspicious beasts.

Azure Dragon, True Phoenix, Qilin, and so on...

If there were a Source Master here, they would definitely be incomparably surprised.

This was definitely a treasure land where heaven and earth spiritual energy gathered, the mountain ranges rising and falling like dragons, spiritual energy turning into mist and spreading out.

"Is this the Spirit Realm?"

Even Jun Xiaoyao sighed a little in his heart.

This Spirit Realm was indeed somewhat extraordinary.

Compared to the outside world before, although there was also an ancient wild aura,

there was more auspicious spiritual energy.

Beside Jun Xiaoyao, Song Miaoyu's figure was no longer visible.

Clearly, the location teleported to the Spirit Realm was random.

"The true opportunity should be in this Spirit Realm, right?"

Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly and walked forward with his hands behind his back.

Compared to the dangers before, the Spirit Realm was quite auspicious.

Although there were some ancient beasts, they were not as ferocious as those in the outside world, slaughtering as soon as they saw living beings.

And Jun Xiaoyao was not interested in these ancient beasts.

What he cared about was the origin of the Realm within a Realm.

And before, according to the information Song Miaoyu transmitted to him,

to obtain the origin of the Realm within a Realm, one needed to hunt a peculiar existence called a Realm Spirit.

And within the Realm Spirit, there was a trace of the origin of the Realm within a Realm.

And Realm Spirits also had levels.

From a one-colored Realm Spirit to a seven-colored Realm Spirit.

The higher the level, the stronger the strength, and the more origin of the Realm within a Realm it contained.

And perhaps because Jun Xiaoyao possessed the Luck Dragon,

he didn't even need to search deliberately before discovering a Realm Spirit.

That Realm Spirit looked like a pure energy body, but had a human form.

It had a head and limbs.

Only there were no facial features on its face, just like a faceless person.

"A human-like body constructed from pure energy? Perhaps it is also related to the heaven and earth environment of the Spirit Realm." Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

That Realm Spirit also discovered Jun Xiaoyao and charged directly at him.

Unlike some ancient beasts here,

Realm Spirits, to a certain extent, could also be considered guardians of the Spirit Realm.

So they would strike directly at any living being with an outside aura. The Realm Spirit before him only had one color on its body.

Clearly, it was the lowest-level one-colored Realm Spirit.

But even the lowest level, its strength could not be underestimated.

From this, it could be seen that wanting to obtain the origin of the Realm within a Realm was really not an easy matter.

Jun Xiaoyao slapped down with his palm.

The Realm Spirit annihilated.

He reached out and grabbed, a wisp of the origin of the Realm within a Realm floating in his palm, like a small dragon, flowing with hazy radiance.

"So little?"

Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows.

This wasn't even enough to fill the gaps in his teeth.

Even if it were thrown on the ground, he might not necessarily pick it up.

Of course, this was also because Jun Xiaoyao's vision was too high.

After all, he was already the master of a Xuanhuang Universe.

With his status raised, these little things were hard to keep in his eyes.

If it were other Heaven's Prides, they would probably have been incomparably happy.

But Jun Xiaoyao was very disappointed.

"However, this is only the lowest-level one-colored Realm Spirit. Higher-level Realm Spirits might contain more origin."

Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

Although he was already the master of a universe,

Jun Xiaoyao did not want to use the origin of the Xuanhuang Universe too much.

Because the origin of a world is related to the development of a world.

If too much is refined, it would inevitably have some impact on a world.

The Xuanhuang Universe was considered one of Jun Xiaoyao's bases, and also the headquarters of the Jun Imperial Court.

He did not want to consume the origin of the Xuanhuang Universe every day.

And Jun Xiaoyao knew

that as his cultivation and strength increased, he would need more world origin and other powers.

And he could not extract too much from the Xuanhuang Universe.

Naturally, he had to think of other ways.

This Realm within a Realm was a good place to "shear wool."

Following this, Jun Xiaoyao continued to venture deep into the Spirit Realm.

And as he went deeper,

he also encountered more Realm Spirits.

Two-colored Realm Spirits, three-colored Realm Spirits...

With the increase in level, the origin of the Realm within a Realm contained within these Realm Spirits was also becoming increasingly thick.

But for Jun Xiaoyao, it was still a drop in the bucket.

"This is a bit awkward..."

Jun Xiaoyao looked at the large mass of Realm within a Realm origin floating in his palm.

For other Heaven's Prides, this was definitely no small opportunity.

But in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, it was still somewhat chicken ribs.

Casually refining this mass of Realm within a Realm origin into his inner universe, Jun Xiaoyao sighed slightly in his heart.

However, at this moment,

his gaze swept across.

He was shocked to find that in a deep ravine in the distance, there was hazy radiance and swirling clouds.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed, and his footsteps moved.

In this ravine, there was indeed a Realm Spirit.

And unlike the other Realm Spirits Jun Xiaoyao had encountered before,

on this Realm Spirit, there was actually seven-colored radiance flashing!

It was the top-level seven-colored Realm Spirit!

And the aura of this seven-colored Realm Spirit was far stronger than the other Realm Spirits Jun Xiaoyao had encountered before.

"Quasi-Emperor level..."

Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.

This seven-colored Realm Spirit had actually reached the Quasi-Emperor level!

It could be said that other Heaven's Prides, even if they encountered this seven-colored Realm Spirit, could only retreat.

But for Jun Xiaoyao, the Quasi-Emperor Realm was no longer a realm he needed to look up to.

The moment Jun Xiaoyao appeared,

that seven-colored Realm Spirit locked onto Jun Xiaoyao for the first time and charged directly, seven-colored radiance flashing, origin power shaking.

And Jun Xiaoyao's body shook.

A layer of blood-qi divine flame wrapped around Jun Xiaoyao's physical body.

Making him look like a white-clothed Divine Lord nirvana-ing in the flames.

It was the amplification power of the Supreme Divine Blood, the Fourth Supreme Art!

Before, Jun Xiaoyao dealt with the three kings of the Devouring Clan.

Besides the amplification art, he even had to integrate the Black Blood of the Heavens.

But now, although Jun Xiaoyao's realm had not changed for the time being, his strength was no longer what it used to be.

So now, just by relying on the blessing of the Supreme Art, he dared to contend with a Quasi-Emperor.

Boom!

Jun Xiaoyao stepped out, blood-qi filling the sky!

Not only was the Supreme Divine Blood burning, but the power of the Innate Saint Body Dao Fetus was also channeled. After all, this was a Quasi-Emperor level seven-colored Realm Spirit, not some cat or dog that could be slapped to death casually.

Jun Xiaoyao also had to be a little serious.

But only a little serious.

The aura here boiled instantly, the aftermath scattering.

The entire ravine was destroyed.

The heaven and earth structure of the Spirit Realm was already more stable than the outside world.

Being able to cause such destruction was already extremely difficult.

After a period of time,

the smoke and dust here dissipated,

the earth was a mess, mountains and gullies crisscrossing.

Jun Xiaoyao stood in the void, his clothes unstained by dust.

And that seven-colored Realm Spirit gradually dissipated in the void.

At the same time it dissipated, the things inside its body also emerged.

"Eh, this..."

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes revealed a strange color.