Chapter 241: The Great Chaos Begins—the Ten Realm Rifts Will Open, and the Ultimate Opportunity Will Appear!

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's answer, Jiang Luoli breathed a sigh of relief.

At least she could still spend some time with her beloved Brother Xiaoyao.

The news of the ancient divine mountain's destruction spread like wildfire across the Ten Thousand Phenomena Continent.

The ancient imperial clans of the Vast Heaven Immortal Realm naturally learned of this news.

Rumors said several branches of the ancient imperial clans stirred, with voices of anger echoing.

But the commotion did not grow too large.

Because the incident of the Fallen God Palace's supreme being was still fresh in memory.

You might roar in fury, and the ancestral sword of the Jun family would instantly slice through.

Clearly, Jun Xiaoyao's destruction of the divine mountain had enraged the ancient imperial clans—not only had they lost valuable pawns, but their face was also shattered.

Yet, after only a few days, news came from the Ancestral Dragon Nest.

Long Ji, the princess who had previously fought Jun Lingcang, the first-sequence heir of the Jun family with the Reincarnated Eyes, emerged from her long seclusion.

This time, as she emerged, Long Ji's aura harmonized with the heavens and earth of this era, unleashing her most terrifying power.

At that time, the fully formed Long Ji would surely strike at the Jun family's divine prince.

This was not merely Long Ji's own will.

It was the will of the Ancestral Dragon Nest.

This was the Ancestral Dragon Nest's retaliation against Jun Xiaoyao for destroying the ancient divine mountain in the lower realms.

If Jun Xiaoyao avoided battle, his invincible legend would collapse on its own, and all his glory would dim.

This would be a massive blow to Jun Xiaoyao's reputation.

If he accepted the challenge, Jun Xiaoyao would face a fully powered Long Ji.

This was far stronger than the Long Ji Jun Lingcang had faced before.

The myth of ancient prodigies was not so easily shattered.

There would surely be another fierce clash between dragon and tiger.

In the Immortal Realm, this matter had already begun to circulate.

Many were eagerly awaiting, wondering what earth-shaking battle would unfold between Jun Xiaoyao and Long Ji after his return to the Immortal Realm.

But Jun Xiaoyao in the lower realms knew nothing of this.

Even if he knew, he'd likely just laugh it off.

To him, Long Ji was nothing special.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have ignored her challenge back then.

What Jun Xiaoyao cared about most now was the lower volume of the Body Scripture, the world's primordial source, and the spirit altar within the Ten Realm Rifts.

After destroying the divine mountain, Jun Xiaoyao and the others returned to the ancient god clan's encampment.

Jun Xiaoyao was not in a hurry; he waited quietly for the opportunity to arrive.

About half a month passed.

Jun Xiaoyao, seated in deep meditation within the ancient god clan's inner palace, suddenly felt a stir in his spirit.

He pulled out a sachet.

This sachet was the very one he had taken from Wuji Star Lord.

It was no ordinary sachet—it was a token of the Spirit Altar.

With this token, Jun Xiaoyao could locate the entrance to the Ten Realm Rifts.

At this moment, the sachet faintly glowed and emitted a lingering fragrance.

As if foretelling an impending great upheaval.

"Is it finally coming?" Jun Xiaoyao toyed with the sachet in his hand, his gaze deep.

Then, the entire Ten Thousand Phenomena Continent suddenly trembled.

Massive waves surged across the outer seas.

Infinite spiritual energy from heaven and earth formed storms, drawn into the depths of the void.

"What's happening?"

"What's going on? An earthquake?"

"Impossible—I feel the entire continent is shaking!"

Countless beings across the Ten Thousand Phenomena Continent wore expressions of terror.

Yet this phenomenon was not confined to the Ten Thousand Phenomena Continent alone.

The Tianxuan Continent, the Star Continent, the Hidden Dragon Continent, the Senluo Continent.

And all other continents—the Ten Lower Realms—simultaneously experienced this great upheaval.

"Has the Ten Realm Chaos truly begun?" whispered hidden elders across the continents.

Previously, the Ten Rebel Sons had appeared; major factions waged war; the ancient divine mountain caused chaos; the Ten Sinful Clans broke their seals.

Each of these events could be seen as part of the Ten Realm Chaos.

Each chaos brought countless deaths.

But that was not the main point—the main point was that the Ten Lower Realms would undergo a true transformation.

And this transformation had now fully begun.

At this moment, if someone could look down upon the Ten Lower Realms, they would be horrified to discover.

The spiritual energy of the Ten Lower Realms had all turned into vortices, swallowed into the void.

The spiritual energy of the ten continents was rapidly diminishing.

"What is going on? Why is the spiritual energy growing so thin!"

"Heaven is condemning me—the Great Chaos has begun!"

Cultivators across the Ten Realms cried out.

"Young Master, the continent seems to have undergone a strange change."

Yi Yu came to report to Jun Xiaoyao at the ancient god clan's encampment.

"I already know," Jun Xiaoyao rose and stepped outside the hall.

He looked up at the depths of the void, his eyes gleaming with unknown light.

"Young Master, what is causing this anomaly?" Yi Yu was deeply puzzled.

"Do you know where all this spiritual energy is being drawn to?" Jun Xiaoyao suddenly asked.

"I don't know," Yi Yu replied honestly.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly. "If I'm not mistaken, the spiritual energy of all ten continents is being sucked into the Ten Realm Rifts."

"The Ten Realm Rifts…" Yi Yu's eyes trembled.

They were the most mysterious place in the lower realms.

The convergence point of spatial layers across the Ten Lower Realms.

The gathering place of destiny and fortune.

"This kind of chaos has happened more than once in history. After such prolonged accumulation, the density of spiritual energy within the Ten Realm Rifts is unimaginable," Jun Xiaoyao said.

Hearing this, Yi Yu's breathing quickened.

All Ten Realm spiritual energy concentrated in one place.

And not just once—accumulated over multiple absorptions. The concentration of spiritual energy was beyond reckoning.

The Ten Realm Rifts must be an extraordinarily rare treasure trove!

"In an age of fierce competition, a hundred boats race forward—those who seize the initiative first have the right to vie for the top."

"And the opportunity within the Ten Realm Rifts is the first advantage!" Jun Xiaoyao's gaze blazed with brilliance.

Though he bore a system and unmatched talent, he still had to strive—otherwise, he might still be surpassed by other unparalleled prodigies.

"To remain invincible, I must claim this great opportunity within the Ten Realm Rifts!" Jun Xiaoyao resolved within himself.

At the same moment,

On another continent, two figures gazed at the horizon.

It was Ji Qingyi and Li Daoxuan.

"It's finally beginning. I have a feeling—the only chance I have to gather the Ten Realm primordial sources lies within the Ten Realm Rifts," Li Daoxuan's eyes gleamed with ambition.

Beside him, Ji Qingyi's clear pupils reflected deep thought.

Will Jun Xiaoyao go?

If they meet, can Ji Qingyi and I together match Jun Xiaoyao alone?

Meanwhile, on another continent, two figures also looked up at the sky.

It was the Little Demon Immortal of the Demon Immortal Sect and Wang Chuan, the ancient prodigy of the Reincarnation Demon Sect.

"It's starting—this is the greatest opportunity in the lower realms. I've been buried here for countless years, all to seize this chance."

Wang Chuan's gaze was deep, his body surging with reincarnation power.

"Hehe, I'll finally meet Sister Qingyi—I wonder who her ally is?"

"Also, that powerful, handsome Brother Xiaoyao—he'll probably go too. I must test his mettle then!"

The Little Demon Immortal blinked her sparkling eyes and flicked her pink, fragrant tongue across her cherry lips.

She was a delicate, charming girl like Jiang Luoli, yet carried an undeniable allure.

Pure yet seductive.

A maddening little demon.