Chapter 255

Within the Ten Realms Rift, Jun Xiaoyao and Jiang Luoli swept toward the deepest part.

Jun Xiaoyao did not need to care about other opportunities in the Ten Realms Rift.

But the Heroic Spirit Altar was the opportunity he valued most, concerning his transformation.

And the deeper they went, the more the keepsake sachet in Jun Xiaoyao's hand emitted a resonance power.

It could be seen that he was not very far from the Heroic Spirit Altar.

Just at this moment, a graceful figure flew over from afar; it was none other than Yan Qingying.

"Young Master."

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao, Yan Qingying called out.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Yan Qingying's hair slightly messy and the aura of battle, Jun Xiaoyao asked.

Yan Qingying then told him everything that had happened before.

"So that's how it is. Ji Qingyi has also descended to the lower realm and formed an alliance with a Son of Heaven-Defiance. However, that Son of Heaven-Defiance is clearly not simple, possessing the origin of three realms," Jun Xiaoyao said.

Yan Qingying said that the Son of Heaven-Defiance had once killed two other Sons of Heaven-Defiance.

This meant that he alone possessed the origin of three realms.

An ordinary Son of Heaven-Defiance could not possibly be this strong.

"Young Master, I'm sorry, did I cause trouble for you?" Yan Qingying said weakly.

Facing Li Daoxuan and the others, she was like a cold Dark Queen, but in front of Jun Xiaoyao, she was like a soft girl.

"Heh, it's nothing. Not only did you not bring me trouble, but you also brought me a fat sheep." Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

That Son of Heaven-Defiance named Li Daoxuan possessed the origin of three realms alone, which saved Jun Xiaoyao the effort of collecting world origins.

He possessed the origin of five realms, and Li Daoxuan possessed the origin of three realms.

Jun Xiaoyao believed that the remaining two world origins must also be on some genius within the Ten Realms Rift.

Because a genius who could obtain world origin must be able to enter the Ten Realms Rift.

"Rest assured, your Dark Immortal Seed will definitely be taken back," Jun Xiaoyao comforted.

"Thank you, Young Master." Yan Qingying bowed, the admiration hidden deep in her eyes difficult to completely conceal.

This made Jiang Luoli, who was on the side, pout, but she did not say anything.

Doesn't this prove that her Brother Xiaoyao is charming, and no woman can resist him?

Of course, this also gave Jiang Luoli a sense of crisis, and she began to calculate in her heart how to occupy Jun Xiaoyao first.

Should she cook the rice into cooked porridge?

Jun Xiaoyao did not notice the cunning in Jiang Luoli's big eyes at all, and just as he was about to set off.

A figure flashed over from the distant sky again; it was none other than Yi Yu.

At this moment, although the aura on Yi Yu's body was still at the Union with the Dao Realm.

It had a different feeling than before.

"Young Master." Yi Yu bowed to Jun Xiaoyao, a trace of excitement on his face.

"It seems you have gained a significant opportunity," Jun Xiaoyao said with a faint smile.

"That's right." Yi Yu stretched out his hand, flames surged, and a crimson fire seed was burning fiercely.

"Eh, this is... Profound Yang Divine Fire?" Jun Xiaoyao was slightly surprised.

Yi Yu did not need to search for an Immortal Seed to unite with the Dao, because he had already fused with a True Sun Seed and became a Union with the Dao expert.

And the next realm after the Union with the Dao Realm is the Nirvana Realm.

The Nirvana Realm is about finding a suitable fire seed, nirvana oneself, and transforming the Divine Palace True Spirit into a Primordial Spirit figure.

This Profound Yang Divine Fire is an extremely rare and powerful fire seed, and it is also very compatible with Yi Yu's own cultivation attribute.

"Not bad, you can wait until the Heroic Spirit Altar to refine the fire seed and nirvana; it should have a great boost for you," Jun Xiaoyao said.

Yi Yu's choice not to immediately fuse with the Profound Yang Divine Fire was correct.

"Yes, thank you for your guidance, Young Master."

Jun Xiaoyao's suggestion was genuinely intended to help Yi Yu improve his strength and make him stronger.

Having such a master who cared for him, Yi Yu felt even more grateful and became more determined to follow Jun Xiaoyao.

"Alright, let's go. The geniuses in the Ten Realms Rift should all be gathering at the altar now," Jun Xiaoyao said.

After the four of them reunited, they swept toward the deepest part of the Ten Realms Rift together.

Just as Jun Xiaoyao and the others set off.

Other geniuses in the Ten Realms Rift were also sweeping toward the depths at the same time.

And the deeper they went, the more they discovered that some very powerful remnant souls and vengeful spirits appeared.

These remnant souls and vengeful spirits seemed to be living beings who had fallen near the Heroic Spirit Altar, and each remnant soul was very powerful.

From time to time, geniuses fell at the hands of the remnant souls.

Boom!

In one territory, two figures appeared.

A handsome young man in a black-gold robe stretched out his hand faintly.

The power of reincarnation surged, directly tearing apart a remnant soul in front.

This handsome young man with pale skin was none other than the ancient freak of the Reincarnation Demon Sect, Wang Chuan.

And beside him, the girl wearing a black short skirt, quirky, and pure and charming like a fairy, was naturally the Little Demon Fairy of the Xiao Moxian Sect.

"We should be arriving at the Heroic Spirit Altar soon. This is the origin point where the luck of the ten realms gathers, possessing great opportunities," Little Demon Fairy blinked her watery eyes, revealing anticipation.

"Your rival, the Saintess of the Human Immortal Sect, should also be going there," Wang Chuan said faintly.

"Hee hee, then we'll see who wins when we meet on a narrow path," Little Demon Fairy laughed.

The two of them continued to advance, and the remnant souls and vengeful spirits along the way could not stop their steps at all.

Finally, after about an hour.

They arrived at the deepest part of the Ten Realms Rift.

Looking around, even Little Demon Fairy and Wang Chuan were shocked.

Because this land appeared forest-white.

This was not the color of the soil, but the color of white bones.

Densely packed, countless white bones covered the land.

And at the end of this skeletal land, a pyramid-shaped altar stood, permeating with a prehistoric, primitive, ancient, and mysterious aura.

That ancient altar was also covered with bones, making one feel scalp-numbing at a glance.

Is this a place of opportunity or a place of burial?

"Is that the Heroic Spirit Altar?" Little Demon Fairy looked at the bone-covered altar, her small face no longer having the relaxed playfulness from before, becoming somewhat serious.

"I, Wang Chuan, have been buried in the lower realm for so long just for this one opportunity: to transform on the Heroic Spirit Altar and walk out a path that has never been walked before," Wang Chuan exhaled a breath and said.

Walking out a path that predecessors have not walked is probably the common goal of all peerless geniuses.

But those who can truly walk out a broad road are too few, almost zero.

Of course, following the tracks and paths of predecessors can also lead to becoming an Emperor and climbing to the peak.

But people, in the end, have ambition.

Not to mention ancient freaks like Wang Chuan.

In the surroundings, there were also a very small number of geniuses who walked here, and seeing the scene before them, they were also plunged into long-lasting shock.

"Let's go." Little Demon Fairy's eyes flashed, wanting to ascend the Heroic Spirit Altar with Wang Chuan.

And just at this moment, a cold, indifferent voice like a spring rang out.

"Little Demon Fairy, you are indeed here."