Chapter 270

Jun Xiaoyao himself never imagined that the path he had forged could generate such an impact.

This further proved that the path Jun Xiaoyao had taken was not wrong.

At this moment, atop the Spirit Altar.

Jun Xiaoyao was enveloped in an extraordinary aura.

Within his dantian, a profound origin point had appeared.

That origin point seemed like the embryonic form of the universe, or the placenta of the world.

As if this origin point could one day evolve into the cosmos, the myriad realms.

And Jun Xiaoyao himself was the Creator!

At the very moment this origin point fully formed.

The Ignorance Karma Fire and the Seven-Colored Lightning Tribulation silently dispersed.

Because Jun Xiaoyao's Dao had already taken shape—it could no longer be crushed in its infancy.

Of course, this did not mean Jun Xiaoyao could rest easy.

In the future, his Dao would surely face many setbacks.

For this origin point was merely the starting point of Jun Xiaoyao's own Dao.

As this origin point continued to evolve, each transformation would draw forth calamities—natural disasters or human misfortunes.

But Jun Xiaoyao did not care.

His strength would only grow stronger with time.

Now, Heaven could not kill him.

In the future, trying to kill him would be infinitely harder.

Jun Xiaoyao had confidence he would fully nurture his Dao to maturity.

"Truly… succeeded…"

When they saw the lightning tribulation vanish and Jun Xiaoyao unharmed, the prodigies on the altar were left stunned.

The path that countless geniuses throughout history had sought to forge but failed to open—Jun Xiaoyao had broken through it.

If this news reached the Immortal Realm, how great a storm would it stir?

It would certainly be more shocking than any of Jun Xiaoyao's previous deeds.

For this was no longer merely creating a miracle—it was forging an entirely new world.

Jun Xiaoyao might change the course of history.

"He has walked this path to its end," Wang Chuan thought, his emotions tangled.

Envy, jealousy, wariness—even a trace of admiration.

Jun Xiaoyao's existence had reshaped Wang Chuan's understanding, making him realize his own inadequacy and insignificance.

In past eras, whenever an ancient anomaly emerged, he could crush all other prodigies of his generation, deemed invincible.

Now, Jun Xiaoyao had proven that even ancient anomalies were not invincible.

The times had changed.

Ji Qingyi's pupils shifted; she had never expected Jun Xiaoyao could truly walk this path.

This was a generational feat.

As for Xiao Moxian, her bright eyes sparkled with wonder.

Though she often spoke boldly, appearing open and unrestrained, it was all just empty talk.

She had never truly been intimate with any man, nor had she ever felt true longing—she merely teased with words.

But now, Xiao Moxian realized Jun Xiaoyao was simply too outstanding.

It made her wonder how such a perfect man could exist in this world.

Talent, strength, appearance—unparalleled among his peers.

Now he had forged his own path; if he did not perish, becoming an Emperor might not even be his limit.

Xiao Moxian, who had always spoken only in jest, now genuinely harbored quiet thoughts, beginning to consider how to cultivate a relationship with Jun Xiaoyao.

Jiang Luoli, of course, was overjoyed, filled with pride for Jun Xiaoyao.

Yi Yu and Yan Qingying's eyes also burned with fervent worship.

This was the Young Master they served—a being who forged a new era.

Following Jun Xiaoyao, how could they ever fail to rule the world?

Jun Xiaoyao paid no heed to the gazes of awe or wariness around him.

He now focused entirely on his own Dao within.

That origin point radiated pure cosmic primordial chaos energy.

This was a power Jun Xiaoyao had generated himself—not reliant on external sources.

The Ten Realms Immortal Seed had merely accelerated this evolution.

"This origin point represents the beginning of my Dao. In time, it will evolve from a single point into a domain, a small world, and ultimately become a grand universe."

Jun Xiaoyao murmured to himself, his gaze blazing.

He called this point the Divine Origin, or the Divine Singularity.

As a transmigrator, Jun Xiaoyao knew that a singularity was the origin of the universe, the root of all evolution.

The Divine Origin within his dantian was the cosmic singularity—the starting point of his own world.

With the formation of the Divine Origin, Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation base began to stir.

The Divine Origin was Jun Xiaoyao's Dao-merged Immortal Seed—he had united with his own Dao, so his breakthrough came effortlessly.

Dao-Union Realm, Early Stage!

Dao-Union Realm, Mid Stage!

Dao-Union Realm, Late Stage!

Dao-Union Realm, Minor Perfection!

Dao-Union Realm, Great Perfection!

In the span of an instant, Jun Xiaoyao's realm surged to Dao-Union Realm, Great Perfection, with zero resistance.

And because he had merged with his own Dao, Jun Xiaoyao felt utterly complete.

He could now use magic power without limit.

Though his Primordial Holy Body's golden spiritual sea was vast and his magic power immense, prolonged use would eventually deplete it, requiring him to absorb external spiritual energy.

But now, he no longer needed to.

He had the Divine Origin—he could draw upon its power.

An infinite, boundless power.

That meant Jun Xiaoyao's magic power would never run dry.

Moreover, the Divine Origin possessed another terrifying special power.

That was cosmic primordial energy.

This force was immensely terrifying, even subtly surpassing the power of reincarnation, chaos, and other forces.

Of course, this power was still in its seedling stage—limited in quantity—but enough to grant Jun Xiaoyao tremendous enhancement.

Jun Xiaoyao even felt that merely summoning a fraction of cosmic primordial energy could shatter the void and sweep through all realms.

This cosmic primordial energy was his own power—one of his greatest current trump cards.

"It's time to break through again," Jun Xiaoyao murmured.

He was not satisfied with reaching Dao-Union Realm, Great Perfection.

Jun Xiaoyao had not broken through in a long time; this breakthrough would not be limited to a single major realm.

Jun Xiaoyao immediately summoned the Tuo She Ancient Emperor Flame.

This seven-colored flame seed radiated a terrifying might capable of burning through all realms.

This was an Emperor Flame—the highest-grade flame seed possible.

Jun Xiaoyao directly swallowed the Tuo She Ancient Emperor Flame, letting it burn his body and purify him in rebirth.

Normally, using a flame seed for rebirth was extremely dangerous.

Any other prodigy would proceed with extreme caution, preparing elixirs, holy herbs, even immortality herbs to prevent failure and death.

But Jun Xiaoyao paid no heed—he began rebirth immediately, with no preparation whatsoever.

Or rather, he simply did not need any.

"He's going to undergo rebirth directly?" Wang Chuan and the others stared, minds reeling.

Jun Xiaoyao had just broken through five stages to reach Dao-Union Realm, Great Perfection—and now he was breaking through again.

And that seven-colored flame filled Wang Chuan with a sense of dread.

This was no ordinary divine fire—it was terrifying Emperor Flame!

Using such a flame for rebirth carried extreme risk; eight out of ten would perish, their bodies and Dao destroyed.

Of course, if successful, the gains would far exceed those from ordinary divine fire rebirth.

Just as Wang Chuan and the others expected Jun Xiaoyao to endure a grueling rebirth—

The scene that followed left them stunned, nearly holding their breath!