Chapter 261: Sign in for a Seven-Star reward, Tuoshe Lord Gudi Flame

The entire Altar of Heroic Spirits had a full thousand steps.

Every time one climbed a step, the pressure would increase, and there would be various interferences.

Now, only Jun Xiaoyao could maintain a steady speed forward without a moment's rest.

While Watching Ji Qingyi, Wang Chuan, the Little Demon Fairy, Jiang Luoli, Yi Yu, Yan Qingying, and others were moving up step by step.

In between, they might also need to adjust their breathing.

As for the rest, they were the other heaven-proud children.

They also couldn't let go of this opportunity.

However, Watching Ji Qingyi, Wang Chuan, Jiang Luoli, Yan Qingying, and these people were either Saintesses of Great Teachings, Ancient Freaks, noble daughters of aristocratic families, or Heaven-Defying Children.

By comparison, the strength of the remaining heaven-proud children was clearly much weaker.

Stepping onto the Altar of Heroic Spirits was as difficult as climbing a mountain for them.

Among them, there were some heaven-proud children who couldn't control their emotions and began to cry and laugh wildly, as if they had gone mad.

These were the phantoms of ancient outstanding people and the demonic sounds piercing their ears affecting them, making them go mad.

There were not a few heaven-proud children like this.

Except for a small number of heaven-proud children with firm wills, most of them couldn't hold on for long and their emotions became manic.

"Hahaha, I am the peerless number one person of the past and present, who can rival me!" One heaven-proud child laughed wildly.

However, in the next moment, his head exploded like a watermelon, the scene bloody to the extreme.

"I got it, I got the Immortal Inheritance!" Another heaven-proud child's eyes were blood-red, spreading with bloodshot eyes, showing an ecstatic expression.

But next, he fell to the ground as if struck by lightning, losing his life aura.

This was very strange, making many people's hair stand on end.

Some heaven-proud children, their faces pale, couldn't help the fear in their hearts and wanted to retreat from the altar.

But they discovered in horror that they couldn't turn back.

At this time, from the top of the altar, an ancient and ethereal voice seemed to come faintly.

"Once the bow is drawn, there is no turning back; there is no retreat on the path to attaining the Dao..."

Hearing this voice, those heaven-proud children felt extreme regret in their hearts.

If they had known the Altar of Heroic Spirits was so strange, they would absolutely not have stepped onto it so easily.

But now, they had no choice and could only bite the bullet and move upward.

If they couldn't climb up, they would sit cross-legged on the spot to comprehend, hoping to gain some harvest.

Those heaven-proud children looked at Jun Xiaoyao, who was at the very front, each of them carrying envy and amazement in their eyes.

Jun Xiaoyao had completely exceeded their imagination.

Perhaps he was synonymous with strength.

And seeing this scene, Wang Chuan had unwillingness in his heart.

As an Ancient Freak, he naturally had his own pride.

Since he couldn't beat him in a fight for the time being, could he not beat him in climbing the altar?

Wang Chuan drove the power of the Reincarnation Huanggu Shengti, and at the same time, the Small Six Paths Reincarnation Disk emerged from behind him.

His aura changed immediately, like a brave and advancing True Dragon, and he began to accelerate his climb.

Wang Chuan's actions also attracted the attention of others.

Watching Ji Qingyi shook her head.

In her eyes, Wang Chuan's actions were just a dispute of spirit; now was simply not the time to be a hero.

Seeing this, Yi Yu and Yan Qingying also showed cold smiles at the corners of their mouths.

In their view, Jun Xiaoyao was an invincible existence.

Wang Chuan wanting to win back a city here was clearly a bit naive.

However, at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao's footsteps suddenly stopped.

This made many people see it and show strange colors in their eyes.

Jun Xiaoyao had always maintained the first position, riding far ahead of everyone else.

But now, he had suddenly stopped his footsteps, which was puzzling.

"Finally can't hold on?" Wang Chuan's gaze flickered.

In his view, Jun Xiaoyao's previous performance was likely him just holding on.

Holding on until now, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Just when others were surprised, or suspicious, or worried.

Jun Xiaoyao himself, however, showed joy in his eyes.

The reason he stopped was naturally not what Wang Chuan thought, that he couldn't hold on or anything.

But rather, a prompt from the system came to his mind.

"Host has reached the sign-in location, Altar of Heroic Spirits, do you wish to sign in?"

"Sign in." Jun Xiaoyao muttered silently.

He wondered what good things he could get by signing in at this Altar of Heroic Spirits.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, obtained a Seven-Star reward, Tuoshe Lord Gudi Flame!"

Following the system's voice falling.

Within Jun Xiaoyao's body, a cluster of fire seeds appeared.

This cluster of fire seeds was colorful, as if gathered from countless divine fires, emitting a terrifying aura capable of burning the myriad realms of the heavens.

"Tuoshe Lord Gudi Flame?" Jun Xiaoyao was first surprised, then happy.

The importance of fire seeds to a cultivator was no less than that of an Immortal Seed.

Because after the Union with the Dao Realm, it was the Nirvana Realm.

And the most important thing in the Nirvana Realm was to find fire seeds, nirvana oneself, and make the divine palace true spirit transform into a primordial spirit little person.

This was a comprehensive transformation from the physical body to the soul level, a crucial step in cultivation.

The importance of fire seeds could be seen from this.

The stronger the fire seed, the more thoroughly it could make a cultivator nirvana and transform, bathing in fire and being reborn.

Previously, Yi Yu had obtained a rare Profound Yang Divine Fire, which was already a fire seed of a very high grade.

However, that Profound Yang Divine Fire had no comparability with the Tuoshe Lord Gudi Flame before him.

Because that was divine fire, and this was Emperor fire!

This Tuoshe Lord Gudi Flame seemed to be the strongest Emperor fire formed by gathering ten thousand fires, capable of bringing a cultivator to ultimate nirvana.

Of course, the difficulty of nirvana would also increase significantly.

"It really is sending a pillow when I'm sleepy. Originally I just wanted to break through to the Union with the Dao Realm at the Altar of Heroic Spirits, but now it seems I might even be able to break through to the Nirvana Realm directly."

Jun Xiaoyao's mouth hooked into a faint smile.

Even in the Jun Clan, it was estimated that no fire seed of a higher grade than the Tuoshe Lord Gudi Flame could be found.

This fire seed was the most suitable for Jun Xiaoyao's nirvana.

"Brother Xiaoyao, are you okay?"

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao standing still in place.

Even Jiang Luoli, who had great confidence in him, felt a bit uneasy in her heart and couldn't help but call out softly.

Jun Xiaoyao came back to his senses and finally moved.

But this time, he didn't climb alone, but raised his hand and waved.

The terrifying golden blood of the Ancient Huanggu Shengti swept out, resisting the terrifying pressure of the Altar of Heroic Spirits.

When Jun Xiaoyao released his own aura, Jiang Luoli, Yi Yu, and Yan Qingying were surprised to find that the pressure on them was reduced by more than half.

"This..." Jiang Luoli's small face was first stunned, and then her beautiful eyes bloomed with unprecedented radiance.

Her climbing speed accelerated, and she immediately pulled away from the Little Demon Fairy and the others.

There were also Yi Yu and Yan Qingying, who also showed joy and bowed to Jun Xiaoyao: "Thank you, Young Master!"

After speaking, their speed also accelerated.

Seeing this scene, Wang Chuan's heart trembled violently, and he seemed to have turned into wood.

It was one thing for Jun Xiaoyao to be monstrous himself, but now he could actually take others to fly with him.

Was there any justice left?

Even the Little Demon Fairy's small face was sluggish.

Just a moment ago, Jiang Luoli was on the same level as her, but now she had been left far behind.

This made the Little Demon Fairy unable to accept it; the gap was too big.

Clearly, as the Saintess of the Xiao Moxian Sect, her status, position, and strength were not weaker than Jiang Luoli's.

But now, she was lagging behind, and her heart was very unbalanced.

Thinking of this, the Little Demon Fairy called out softly: "Little Brother Xiaoyao, take me with you too!"

Jun Xiaoyao directly ignored this demoness who was like a fairy.

Don't look at her pure and charming appearance; in fact, as the Saintess of the Xiao Moxian Sect, she had pitted many people.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's indifferent appearance, the Little Demon Fairy said something shocking again.

"Little Brother Xiaoyao, don't ignore me, I'm good at it, I can do all kinds of positions!" ===== CHAPTER 262 =====