Chapter 2223

Time passed.

In the Ancient Spirit Pool, apart from the dense mist.

There was also a rich Dao rhyme circulating.

The women also calmed their minds and spirits, all cultivating.

The Dao rhyme emitted by Jun Xiaoyao could also help them gain some insights, making them progress even more.

After a period of time.

In the entire Ancient Spirit Pool, the Spirit Liquid was completely dried up, refined clean.

Only then did Jun Xiaoyao open his eyes.

He could feel that he was only a line away from the Quasi-Emperor physical body.

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao had not consumed all the Spirit Liquid.

He still stored most of it in his internal universe.

Because Jun Xiaoyao didn't just want to break through to the Quasi-Emperor physical body.

He should also incidentally break through his realm to the Chaos Dao Venerable later.

In this way, Jun Xiaoyao's strength would erupt and soar.

By then, Quasi-Emperors would truly have no deterrent power in front of Jun Xiaoyao.

And it wouldn't be like now, where he still needed to use some means to solve it.

Apart from Jun Xiaoyao.

The other women had also finished cultivating.

Each of them had gained something.

They mobilized their magic power to steam dry their clothes.

The beautiful curves of their bodies were seen only by Jun Xiaoyao.

Although he didn't care too much either.

"Cultivation is finished, let's go out," Jun Xiaoyao said.

Jun Xiaoyao and the women left the Ancient Spirit Pool.

And outside, those arrogant talents had already dispersed.

Only Jian Wanjue remained to guard.

Jun Xiaoyao casually gave a portion of the Spirit Liquid to Jian Wanjue.

Then he said to everyone, "Let's continue forward; next, there should only be the opportunity within the depths of the Spirit World left."

Everyone nodded.

Subsequently.

They also began to continue deep into the Spirit World.

Along the way, they also encountered some powerful Boundary Spirits, and there was no lack of Seven-Colored Spirits.

But for Jun Xiaoyao's group who had solved the Nine-Colored Spirit.

These Boundary Spirits were completely delivering opportunities.

And I don't know how much time passed.

Jun Xiaoyao and the others entered the deepest part of the Spirit World.

The surrounding environment had changed.

White mist was flowing and dense.

Giving people the feeling as if they had arrived at a mysterious fairyland outside the world.

And at this time, Jun Xiaoyao and the others discovered.

There was no road ahead.

It was a cliff.

And the other side was a vast and boundless starry sky.

"Is there no road, or have we reached the end of the Spirit World?" Huang Zhi said.

"No, there is a road."

Jun Xiaoyao said, pointing to a place.

Everyone looked.

They were surprised to find a small bluestone path.

That bluestone path was floating in the universe, extending into the depths.

"Let's go."

Jun Xiaoyao carried his hands behind his back and walked up first.

But as soon as he stepped on it, he felt a terrifying pressure suddenly descend.

It was as if he were carrying a ten-thousand-jun mountain on his shoulders.

"Be careful, the pressure is not weak," Jun Xiaoyao reminded.

Although he didn't care, others might not necessarily be able to withstand it.

And the others also followed Jun Xiaoyao's footsteps and stepped onto the bluestone path.

They began to follow this small path deep into the starry sky of the Spirit World.

And the deeper they went, the greater the pressure, increasing exponentially.

"If you can't do it, don't force it," Jun Xiaoyao said.

If one fell from here, the outcome would probably not be very good.

The pressure in this starry sky was so strong that it was impossible to fly, and one would directly fall.

To the deepest part.

I don't know how much time passed.

Huang Zhi couldn't hold on anymore, feeling great pressure, sweat flowing down her body.

"Am I actually the first one who couldn't hold on?"

Huang Zhi was somewhat stunned.

She was at least a Chaos Dao Venerable; was she that lacking in status?

Even Jian Wanjue, a breakthrough-level arrogant talent, could hold on, but she couldn't. "Truly a group of monsters..."

Huang Zhi gave a bitter smile.

Not to mention Jun Xiaoyao.

How come the people gathered around him were all so monstrous.

Even that little girl Luoluo could still hold on now.

Of course, Luoluo could hold on because she had the mysterious imprint between her brows, emitting a power to help her resist the pressure.

But no matter what, it still echoed that saying.

Excellent people only associate with excellent people.

And afterward, another period of time passed.

Just when Jian Wanjue and the others couldn't hold on anymore.

That bluestone path faintly extended to the end.

And at the end of the path, there was an incomparably vast high platform, floating in the void, as if it had existed since ancient times.

On the high platform, there was an altar-like existence, cast from bronze.

Engraved on it were totems of heaven, earth, sun, moon, stars, and all things.

It just looked very old and mottled, covered in rust, as if it had experienced incomparably long years.

"That is..."

Jun Xiaoyao's gaze flashed.

He felt the Luck White Dragon in the Dragon Sealing Diagram stirring.

Clearly, it had sensed the bronze altar.

And at this time, everyone discovered.

On the other sides of the high platform, there were three more bluestone paths.

That is to say, there were exactly four roads leading to the high platform.

And on the other paths, there were also arrogant talents struggling to advance.

Of course, the most eye-catching were the two figures in the front.

They were clearly Chu Xiao and Dongfang Hao!

"Have they all come? That's just right; the final opportunity should be in that bronze altar."

Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

Chu Xiao and Dongfang Hao naturally also saw Jun Xiaoyao.

They accelerated their advance.

And just as they approached the high platform.

On Chu Xiao's body, the Luck Golden Dragon soared.

At the same time, on Dongfang Hao's body, the Luck Red Dragon soared into the sky.

Around the high platform, there was a layer of hazy mist.

But Chu Xiao and Dongfang Hao, with the help of the Luck Dragons, directly entered the high sky.

Subsequently, some powerful arrogant talents also wanted to ascend the high platform.

But the hazy mist around the high platform was like a wall of mist, repelling them and preventing them from entering.

"Only those who possess a Luck Dragon can enter?"

Seeing this, Li Xianyao's beautiful eyes shook.

She turned to look at Jun Xiaoyao.

After all, Jun Xiaoyao had personally given the Luck Green Dragon to her.

Jun Xiaoyao seemed to know Li Xianyao's thoughts and smiled slightly, "Let's go."

Li Xianyao was stunned.

Jun Xiaoyao stepped into the high platform.

And on his body, a Luck White Dragon soared into the sky.

"Young Master Jun actually..."

Li Xianyao was also very surprised.

Apart from the Luck Green Dragon, he had actually also obtained the Luck White Dragon?

If Li Xianyao knew that Chu Xiao's Luck Golden Dragon was also deliberately given by him.

She would probably be even more surprised.

"No wonder, so Young Master Yun Xiao still had a Luck Dragon left," An Ran said, clicking her tongue as she saw this.

And Song Miaoyu, who was in the know, sighed secretly.

I'm afraid the others didn't know that from beginning to end, the entire situation was under Jun Xiaoyao's control.

On the high platform, mist circulated.

The bronze altar was incomparably tall, very simple, and mottled with ancient meaning.

And the four people: Chu Xiao, Dongfang Hao, Jun Xiaoyao, and Li Xianyao.

Each possessed a Luck Dragon on their body.

Everyone knew that only these four people were qualified to compete for the greatest opportunity in this Boundary Heart Land.

This was a battlefield belonging to the four of them.