Within the rift of the ten realms, Jun Xiaoyao and Jiang Luoli swept towards the deepest part.
Jun Xiaoyao doesn¡¯t have to worry about other opportunities in the rift of the ten realms.
But the Altar of Heroes is the opportunity that he values ??the most, and it is related to his transformation.
And the deeper you go, the more the token sachet in Jun Xiaoyao¡¯s hand emits resonance.
It can be seen that he is not very far away from the Altar of Heroes.
At this moment, a beautiful shadow flew over from the distance, it was Yan Qingying.
"Master."
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao, Yan Qingying shouted.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing that Yan Qingying¡¯s hair was slightly messy and had a fighting spirit, Jun Xiaoyao asked.
Yan Qingying told him everything that happened before.
"It turns out that Ji Qingyi has also gone down to the lower realm and formed an alliance with a son who defies heaven. However, that son who defies heaven is obviously not simple and has the origin of the three realms." Jun Xiaoyao said.
Yan Qingying said that the Son of Heaven had killed two other Sons of Heaven.
It means that he alone has the origin of the three realms.
It is impossible for an ordinary son of heaven to be as strong as this.
"Sir, I'm sorry, have I caused trouble for you?" Yan Qingying said weakly.
Facing Li Daoxuan and others, she looked like a cold queen of darkness, but in front of Jun Xiaoyao, she looked like a soft girl.
"Oh, it's nothing. Instead of causing me any trouble, you brought me a fat sheep." Jun Xiaoyao smiled.
The heaven-defying son named Li Daoxuan possesses the origin of the three realms, which saves Jun Xiaoyao the effort to collect the origin of the world.
He possesses the origin of the Five Realms, and Li Daoxuan possesses the origin of the Three Realms.
Jun Xiaoyao believes that the remaining origins of the two realms must also be in the body of a certain genius in the rift of the ten realms.
Because the genius who can obtain the origin of the world will definitely be able to enter the rift of the ten realms.
"Don't worry, you will definitely get your dark fairy seed back." Jun Xiaoyao comforted.
"Thank you, sir." Yan Qingying bowed and bowed, the deep admiration in his eyes difficult to completely conceal.
This made Jiang Luoli pouted, but she didn't say anything.
Doesn¡¯t this prove that her brother Xiaoyao is so charming that no woman can resist him?
Of course, this also gave Jiang Luoli a sense of crisis, and she began to think about how to occupy Jun Xiaoyao first.
Isn¡¯t it time to cook the rice?
Jun Xiaoyao didn't notice the cunning look in Jiang Luoli's big eyes at all, just when he was about to set off.
A figure flashed across the sky again, it was Yi Yu.
At this moment, the aura on Yi Yu's body is still in the Hedao realm.
But it feels different from before.
"Young Master." Yi Yu cupped his hands towards Jun Xiaoyao, with a hint of excitement on his face.
"It seems that you have gained a lot of opportunities." Jun Xiaoyao said with a faint smile.
"That's right." Yi Yu stretched out his hand, flames surged, and a crimson fire was burning.
"Hey, this is Xuanyang Divine Fire?" Jun Xiaoyao was a little surprised.
Yi Yu doesn¡¯t need to look for immortal seeds to join the Tao, because he has already fused a true sun seed and became a master of the Tao.
?????????????????????? The next state of the Hedao realm is the Nirvana state.
The state of nirvana is to find a suitable kind of fire, nirvana one's body, and transform the true spirit of the palace into a villain of the soul.
This Xuanyang Divine Fire is an extremely rare and powerful fire, and it is also very suitable for Yi Yu's own physical attributes.
"Yes, you can wait until the Altar of Heroes to refine the fire and reach Nirvana. It should be a great blessing for you." Jun Xiaoyao said.
Yi Yu made the right choice not to fuse Xuanyang Divine Fire immediately.
"Yes, thank you sir for your advice."
Jun Xiaoyao¡¯s suggestion is because he really wants to help Yiyu improve his strength and make him stronger.
Having such a master who took care of him made Yiyu even more grateful, and he became more determined to follow Jun Xiaoyao.
"Okay, let's go. Now the geniuses in the rift of the ten realms should all be gathering towards the altar." Jun Xiaoyao said.
After the four of them reunited, they headed towards the deepest part of the rift in the ten realms.
Just when Jun Xiaoyao and others were setting off.
The other geniuses in the rift of the ten realms also swept towards the depths at the same time.
And the deeper you go, the more they discovered that some very powerful remnant souls and resentful spirits appeared.
These remnant souls and resentful spirits seem to be creatures that have fallen near the Altar of Heroic Spirits, and each remnant soul is very powerful.
From time to time, a genius falls into the hands of a remnant soul.
Boom!
At a boundary, two figures appeared.
One of them, a handsome young man wearing a black and gold robe, stretched out his hand lightly.
The surge of reincarnation power directly tore apart a remnant soul in front of it.
This handsome young man with pale skin is none other than the ancient freak of the Samsara Demon Sect, Wangchuan.
And next to him, that girl in a black short skirt, quirky, pure and charming like a fairy, is naturally the little devil fairy of the devil fairy sect.
"We should be arriving at the Altar of Heroes soon. This is the starting point where the fortunes of the ten realms converge, and there is a great opportunity." The little devil blinked his watery eyes, showing anticipation.
"Your rival, the Saint of the Human Immortal Sect, should also go there." Wangchuan said calmly.
"Hehe, when the time comes we meet on a narrow road and the brave one wins." Little Demon Fairy said with a smile.
The two of them continued to move forward, and the remaining souls and resentful spirits along the way could not stop them at all.
Finally, about an hour passed.
They came to the deepest part of the rift in the ten realms.
Looking around, even Xiao Moxian and Wangchuan were shocked.
Because this land is a forest-white color.
This is not the color of soil, but the color of bones.
Densely packed, countless bones covered the earth.
And at the end of this land of bones, a pyramid-shaped altar stands, filled with a prehistoric, primitive, ancient, and mysterious atmosphere.
The ancient altar is also covered with skeletons, which makes one¡¯s scalp numb just by looking at them.
Is this a place of chance or a place of burial?
"Is that the Altar of Heroes?" Little Demon Fairy looked at the altar covered with bones, and her face no longer had the relaxed smile before, but became a little solemn.
"I, Wangchuan, have been buried in the lower world for so long just for this opportunity to transform on the Altar of Heroes and walk an unprecedented path." Wangchuan exhaled deeply.
"To blaze a trail that has not been trodden by anyone before us is probably the common goal of all talented people.
"But there are too few, almost zero, who can truly take a broad road."
Of course, by following the trajectories and paths of our predecessors, we can also achieve enlightenment, become an emperor, and climb to the top.
But people are ultimately ambitious.
Not to mention ancient freaks like Wangchuan.
There were also a handful of geniuses around who came here and were also shocked for a long time when they saw the scene in front of them.
"Let's go." Xiao Moxian's eyes flashed, and he and Wangchuan were about to board the altar of heroic spirits.
And at this moment, a voice as cold as a spring sounded.
"Little Demon Fairy, you are indeed here."
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