Chapter 323: Breaking Through the Divine Flame Realm, the Fallen Feather Clan

Jun Xiaoyao entered the secret chamber within the hall and began preparing for his breakthrough.

But before breaking through, he still kept a cautious mind.

He set up a concealment array around the chamber.

After all, he was now in the Wangu Burial Land, not in the Jun Clan.

It's better to be wary of others.

Only after setting up the array did Jun Xiaoyao begin his breakthrough.

First, he took out ten Yin-Yang Divine Fruits.

Each divine fruit was black and white, like a Yin-Yang Taiji, entwined with Yin and Yang energies.

These Yin-Yang Divine Fruits not only transformed Jun Xiaoyao's aura, but also contained immensely potent energy within themselves.

Such celestial treasures could only be found in the Burial Land; the Immortal Realm rarely had any trace of Yin-Yang Divine Fruits.

Besides the ten Yin-Yang Divine Fruits, Jun Xiaoyao also took out various magic elixirs and spiritual herbs.

These elixirs and herbs, besides those given by the Jun Clan, were largely provided by the Jiang Clan.

Jiang Daoxu doted on Jun Xiaoyao beyond measure, eager to shove every good thing he had into Jun Xiaoyao's hands.

Among them were several Immortal Herbs, all rare treasures from the Jiang Clan's storerooms.

For instance, one Immortal Herb had leaves as black and profound as turtle shells, radiating a heavy aura.

It was the Xuanwu Immortal Herb.

Another Immortal Herb glowed entirely golden, reflecting sunlight-like radiance—it was the Ancient Jin Wu Immortal Herb.

Another was entirely crimson, its body like flowing flame.

This was the Bifang Immortal Herb.

Bifang was an ancient fire bird, equal in rank to Jiuying, a divine beast capable of rivaling the Divine Phoenix.

Each of these Immortal Herbs was exceedingly precious, the accumulated reserves of the Jiang Clan over many years.

Even Jiang Xuling, Hua Yuanshou, and others could hardly obtain one unless they achieved great merit.

Yet now, they were all given to Jun Xiaoyao.

This showed the Jiang Clan's and Jiang Daoxu's high regard for Jun Xiaoyao.

"This time, I must bring back the Nine Marvelous Reincarnation Immortal Herb for my grandfather."

Jun Xiaoyao firmly resolved, and officially began his cultivation breakthrough.

He activated the Devouring Spirit Demon Art, a demonic technique best suited for refining energy.

Various spiritual herbs and elixirs were swallowed by the black hole as if they were free, then transformed into pure energy absorbed by Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao's aura began to rise.

The bottleneck of Peak Heaven Ascension began to loosen.

Then, Jun Xiaoyao directly refined several Immortal Herbs along with the ten Yin-Yang Divine Fruits.

If the Cang Yue and Cang Xue sisters saw this, they would surely cry out in shock.

Even Cang Xue had to refine Yin-Yang Divine Fruits one at a time.

She also needed various auxiliary items to ease the overwhelming medicinal potency.

She would never dare refine them all at once like Jun Xiaoyao.

Even a Divine Flame Realm expert would struggle to withstand such a torrent of medicinal power—it would burst their body.

But Jun Xiaoyao had no such concerns.

Very few energies in this world could burst his Ancient Holy Body.

Not even Immortal Herbs combined with Yin-Yang Divine Fruits could.

Jun Xiaoyao had been raised since childhood on Immortal Herbs.

Now, refining them was like eating candy beans—completely effortless.

As immense energy surged through his body, his Primordial Spirit within the Divine Palace and his golden spiritual sea both stirred.

The Divine Origin Point also resonated, beginning to release energy.

Gradually, Jun Xiaoyao's Primordial Spirit power, spiritual sea power, and the origin power of the Divine Origin Point seemed to intertwine, forming a single spark.

The potent medicinal power of the Immortal Herbs and Yin-Yang Divine Fruits became the fuel to grow this spark.

Jun Xiaoyao's realm finally broke through to the Divine Flame Realm.

Instantly, his entire body seemed engulfed in a sacred flame.

He appeared like a divine being.

Above the Divine Flame Realm lay the Nine Stages of Divine Ascension.

If he reached the Nine Stages of Divine Ascension, it would mean Jun Xiaoyao had transformed from the younger generation into a true powerhouse.

With Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation speed, that day would not be far off.

At that time, among the young generation of the Immortal Realm, except for a few utterly prodigious figures,

most geniuses would be left far behind by Jun Xiaoyao.

After breaking through to the Divine Flame Realm, Jun Xiaoyao did not stop.

His aura continued to rise.

And during these days of Jun Xiaoyao's breakthrough,

the events at the Yin-Yang Soul Pond, deliberately spread by the Iron Bone Clan, the Green Ghost Clan, the Gongming Clan, and others, had spread throughout the Yinming Domain.

This was like a bomb dropped into the ocean, triggering colossal waves.

The Yinming Domain had not seen such an event in a long time.

The last time the Fallen Feather Clan was provoked was countless years ago.

One could say that even a dog raised by the Fallen Feather Clan could run rampant in the Yinming Domain.

Yet now, the ones killed were followers of the Fallen Feather Sacred Son.

Even more concerning was that the killer was an outsider.

This added a touch of legend to the news.

All the burial land beings of the Yinming Domain wondered: how could an outsider dare pluck the Fallen Feather Clan's tiger whiskers?

As expected, not long after the news spread,

the Fallen Feather Clan stirred.

The Fallen Feather Sacred Son did not come himself, but sent several followers to Baiwang City.

Jun Xiaoyao's whereabouts at the Cang Clan were no secret.

Each of those followers was considerably stronger than Que Tian.

Instantly, Baiwang City became the center of attention.

Many burial land beings, driven by curiosity, rushed toward Baiwang City.

For these long-lived burial land beings, such rare opportunities to gossip were not to be missed.

Meanwhile, the entire Cang Clan was in a panic.

In a grand hall, several Cang Clan Elders urgently advised the Cang Clan Patriarch: "Patriarch, we cannot delay any longer. Our only option now is to capture the outsider and deliver him to the Fallen Feather Sacred Son, begging for forgiveness."

Though the Fallen Feather Sacred Son had not come himself, sending several followers proved his stance.

If the Cang Clan became entangled in this, it would be far too unjust.

"This matter..." the Cang Clan Patriarch hesitated.

Honestly, from a rational standpoint, he should indeed follow the elders' advice.

No matter how prodigious Jun Xiaoyao was, he could never surpass this Saint.

But Jun Xiaoyao's attitude toward him, and his mysterious origins, made the Cang Clan Patriarch hesitate.

"This youth entered the Burial Land alone—he must have an extraordinary background. What if his behind-the-scenes power is stronger than the Fallen Feather Clan? That would be worse." The Cang Clan Patriarch hesitated.

"Impossible! Even if the brat is backed by an immortal clan, it's no different from the Fallen Feather Clan. And this is the Burial Land—strong dragons don't overpower local snakes," said the Cang Clan's Grand Elder.

As the Cang Clan Patriarch hesitated, Cang Yue and Cang Xue entered.

"Patriarch, are you planning to repay kindness with betrayal?" Cang Yue said coldly.

"The Young Master saved my life, yet you're plotting to capture him and hand him over to the Fallen Feather Sacred Son—what kind of thing is this?" Cang Xue was equally furious.

She had fully refined three Yin-Yang Divine Fruits and could now control her Yin Demon Body at will.

If nothing went wrong, she would become one of the Cang Clan's pillars.

The words of the Cang sisters carried significant weight.

At that moment, a secret whisper entered the Cang Clan Patriarch's ear.

His spirit trembled slightly, his eyes revealing a deep, profound shock, then he decisively spoke:

"Forget everything else—no one in the Cang Clan is to move a finger against that Young Master!"