Chapter 242: Fahai and Yang Pan appear, the entrance to the Ten Realms rift

At this moment, all the Immortal Domain talents staying in the Ten Lands of the lower realm were looking up at the firmament.

They also understood that the greatest opportunity in the lower realm was about to arrive.

This kind of opportunity was rare to see even once in ten thousand years, even in the Immortal Domain.

Therefore, many Immortal Domain talents were also rubbing their hands, eager to try.

On a certain continent.

In a sacred land, the sound of chanting arose, and Buddhist names were being recited.

Countless living beings surrounded a Buddhist hall, piously bowing toward a figure inside the hall.

That figure was a young monk with a handsome appearance, draped in a golden cassock.

He was precisely the Little Western Heaven Buddhist Son, Fahai.

At this moment, behind him, the figure of a Buddha faintly manifested, only that Buddha was faintly entwined with blood light.

At the same time, behind Fahai's head, the power of incense and faith also gathered, turning into a divine ring.

From within the divine ring, it seemed as if the sound of countless living beings chanting was coming, incomparably profound.

At a certain moment, Fahai opened his eyes and looked toward the skyline, a calm and composed smile on his face, while blood light faintly flickered in the depths of his eyes.

"It is finally coming, the greatest opportunity in the lower realm." Fahai murmured in his heart, his expression very composed.

During his time in the lower realm, he had grown rapidly, not only condensing the power of faith of all living beings.

He had also thoroughly unearthed the special constitution of his own Buddha body and Demon heart.

Far from suppressing the Demon heart, he had instead unearthed the greatest power of the Demon heart, fusing it with the Buddha body.

Buddha and Demon as one, invincible under heaven!

The current Fahai was very confident.

If he were to face Jun Xiaoyao again, he would absolutely not be as wretched and vulnerable as he was at the Heavenly Dao Tower before.

"This ultimate opportunity belongs to me, Fahai." Blood light burst from Fahai's eyes.

On another continent, at some place of opportunity, a bloody battle was erupting.

All the lower realm talents were besieging one person.

That figure was wearing the pitch-black, ferocious Heavenly Edge Horn Divine Armor, holding the sharp and cold Shangmang Divine Spear.

At the same time, within his body, a vast and endless sword intent was permeating, shattering the void in all directions.

He thrust his spear out, directly piercing through the chests of several talents, fierce to the extreme.

In just a moment, all the talents at this place of opportunity were slaughtered by this figure.

If Jun Xiaoyao were here, he would certainly not be unfamiliar with this figure.

He was precisely the Panwu Divine Dynasty's Champion Marquis, Yang Pan!

He had also descended to the lower realm very early, in order to obtain the lower realm opportunity and to find the remaining three Pan Emperor Swords.

"It has finally come. The Pan Emperor Living Spirit Sword within my body has a premonition; the whereabouts of the other two swords must definitely be related to that Ten Realms rift." Sharpness appeared in Yang Pan's eyes.

He had always harbored unwillingness in his heart, viewing Jun Xiaoyao as his target.

And the only opportunity that could possibly surpass Jun Xiaoyao lay within the Ten Realms rift.

So Yang Pan had also made up his mind this time.

If he didn't vie for it this time, he would likely be thoroughly left behind by Jun Xiaoyao.

The movement of the Ten Realms could be said to have attracted everyone's attention.

For the living beings of the lower realm, this was a monstrous catastrophe.

Because the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was being absorbed, the spiritual energy on the continents was extremely scarce.

Wanting to cultivate was even more difficult than ascending to heaven.

And those Sages who wanted to live out long years, wanting to survive in an era of scarce spiritual energy, was clearly also a very difficult thing.

So for the living beings of the lower realm, this was a heavy blow.

But for the Immortal Domain talents, this was the beginning of a great opportunity.

They would not pity the living beings of the lower realm.

Once they obtained the opportunity, they would just pat their butts and return to the Immortal Domain.

This kind of anomaly lasted for a full ten days or more.

After more than ten days, the spiritual energy of the ten continents finally stopped dissipating.

However, it had also been consumed almost entirely.

At a certain moment, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly had a feeling and took out the sachet.

Faintly, the aura of this sachet seemed to resonate with a certain place, as if it wanted to lead Jun Xiaoyao there.

"It has finally begun."

Jun Xiaoyao's lips curled into an arc.

He directly called Yi Yu and the others over.

"Let us prepare to set off; the greatest opportunity in the lower realm has manifested." Jun Xiaoyao said faintly.

Hearing these words, luster flickered in the eyes of Yi Yu and Yan Qingying.

Jiang Luoli even cheered.

Jun Xiaoyao's party left the Ancient Divine Clan encampment and headed toward the outer seas.

Jun Xiaoyao knew that the location where the Ten Realms rift appeared was uncertain.

It could be in any desolate mountain, wild ridge, or remote corner.

Those who could enter, besides those with great fortune, were people like Jun Xiaoyao who possessed the Altar of Heroic Spirits token.

After about half a day, under the guidance of the sachet, Jun Xiaoyao arrived at the depths of the outer seas of the Myriad Phenomena Continent.

Finally, Jun Xiaoyao stood still above a patch of sea.

Jiang Luoli blinked her large eyes, looking left and right, and asked suspiciously: "Brother Xiaoyao, where is the entrance to the Ten Realms rift you mentioned?"

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly and pointed his finger at the sea surface.

"On the seabed?" Jiang Luoli opened her small mouth.

She also hadn't expected that the entrance to the Ten Realms rift would actually be at the bottom of the deep sea.

Without a certain amount of luck, it would truly be completely impossible to find.

Jun Xiaoyao and the others had magic power surging on their bodies, turning into protective shields, and directly escaped into the deep sea.

The outer seas of the Myriad Phenomena Continent, like the Endless Sea of the Tianxuan Continent, were extremely dangerous.

The deep sea was even more hidden with many terrifying deep-sea giant beasts.

Such as the blue-ringed octopus, the giant-toothed shark, the tiger-headed demon whale, and so on.

But these deep-sea giant beasts were casually slaughtered by Dongxuan Laozu Dongxuan and the others.

After penetrating ten thousand zhang into the seabed.

In a pitch-black seabed canyon, Jun Xiaoyao discovered a pitch-black spatial rift.

Around the rift, space was distorted, and seawater could not enter it.

Faintly, within that rift, rich spiritual energy was being emitted.

"Is that the entrance to the Ten Realms rift?" Jiang Luoli and the others all widened their eyes.

"This is just one of the entrances; there should be other entrances in other parts of the Ten Realms," Jun Xiaoyao said.

They did not hesitate and prepared to enter it.

However, Dongxuan Laozu Dongxuan and the others discovered that the entrance to the Ten Realms rift was actually faintly emitting a sense of rejection.

With their Sage cultivation, they were simply unable to enter it.

"What is going on?" Dongxuan Laozu Dongxuan and the others were all somewhat bewildered.

Jun Xiaoyao pondered slightly.

The Altar of Heroic Spirits and other inheritances within the Ten Realms rift were all aimed at the younger generation.

For Sages like Dongxuan Laozu Dongxuan and the others, they no longer had much use.

Perhaps the opportunity within the Ten Realms rift was prepared for the younger generation, which was why it was difficult for experts to enter.

"You all just guard here," Jun Xiaoyao said.

Dongxuan Laozu Dongxuan and the others nodded.

Jun Xiaoyao then took Jiang Luoli, Yi Yu, and Yan Qingying, the three of them, and stepped into the Ten Realms rift passage together.

As for Jun Ying'er, her cultivation was still low, so it was not suitable for her to enter.

And Su Ziqiong was just a female slave he had casually accepted; Jun Xiaoyao naturally had no intention of cultivating her.

So he only took Jiang Luoli and the other two.

At the same time, on the Myriad Phenomena Continent, within a beast forest.

A young man with a complexion as calm as water was frantically hunting demonic beasts.

Above his head, there was also a talisman emitting a supreme aura, flickering with divine brilliance.

He was precisely the Sixteenth Imperial Prince, Fang Han! ===== CHAPTER 243 =====