Jun Xiaoyao's Move; The Divine Daughter of the Demon God Palace Descends; Lin Feng's One Year Agreement
As time passed, huge changes occurred in the ten lower realms.
Rumor had it that a genius was born on a certain continent. It was suspected that he possessed the Body of Chaos, which shocked the entire continent.
One had to know that even in the Mystic Realm, the Body of Chaotic Essence was a terrifying body type that was rarely seen even in ten thousand years. It was ranked among the top ten among the three thousand body types.
Even so, the fact that a Chaotic Body would appear in such a barren place like the lower realm astounded the geniuses of the Mystic Realm.
There was also another continent that was rumored to have a descendant of the Demonic Swallowing Method who could devour all creatures in the world.
Other than that, there were also weirdos from the Mystic Realm buried in the Ten Lands of the Lower Realms. They buried many eras in order to wait for the Ten Lands of this era to fall into chaos and steal the light from providence and the source of the realm.
Such news left the geniuses of the Mystic Realm astounded.
Even the geniuses of the lower realm in the Mystic Realm had no choice but to act cautiously, fearing that they would fail miserably.
Another year passed.
In the Jun family of the Huangtian Mystic Realm…
More than two years had passed since Jun Xiaoyao went into seclusion.
Jun Xiaoyao was already 14 years old.
Although he was not very old, he already looked like a handsome young man in his early teens.
Furthermore, he was extremely tall and slender. His white robe was whiter than snow, and his temperament was otherworldly and ethereal.
During that time, Jun Xiaoyao refined all 1000 pieces of the immortal source.
The total number of bones of the Everlasting Celestial in his body reached seventy pieces.
However, Jun Xiaoyao could clearly sense that the further he progressed in his cultivation, the more immortal sources he would need to refine the Bones of the Everlasting Celestial.
Furthermore, the lower-tier Immortal Essence was gradually unable to satisfy his cultivation needs.
"This Immortal Body of the Zenith Heaven sure is a bottomless pit." Jun Xiaoyao opened his eyes, which were as dark as the stars in the night sky.
He began to feel a sense of urgency.
He needed to harvest the chives as soon as possible.
'Whatever, I've reached a bottleneck in my cultivation. I need to make a trip to the lower realm,' Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.
The bottleneck he was talking about was the bottleneck of the immortal seed, not the bottleneck of the cultivation stage.
As long as he could find a path that suited him, Jun Xiaoyao would be able to cultivate his way up without any hindrance.
Not to mention becoming a saint, even reaching the Supreme Stage was a simple matter.
Subsequently, Jun Xiaoyao came out of seclusion and went to look for Jun Linglong and the others to ask about the recent situation.
"The Ten Lands are in chaos. All kinds of heaven-defying geniuses have appeared. Some geniuses of the Mystic Realm have even been defeated by the natives in the lower realm."
Jun Xiaoyao was rather surprised to hear that.
It seemed that the Ten Unbelievable Geniuses were starting to show themselves.
There were both men and women among them.
Jun Xiaoyao felt as if he was looking at ten verdant leeks waving at him.
There was no time to lose. Jun Xiaoyao wasn't one to drag things out.
He reported to his family that he was heading to the lower realm.
Jun Zhantian and the others also helped him make some preparations.
This time, Jun Xiaoyao only brought along the Nine-headed Lion and Yi Yu.
The other sequences all had their own opportunities. Jun Xiaoyao didn't intend to force them to follow him.
After all, Jun Zhangjian and the others were not considered his followers as they were still known as sequences.
Jun Zhantian soon arrived with three figures.
One of the three figures was an old man wearing a blue robe.
One of them was a middle-aged man wearing pitch-black armor who looked like a demonic god.
The remaining one was a beautiful woman dressed in palace attire. She had fair skin and a voluptuous figure.
Jun Xiaoyao glanced around. Even the weakest of the three women in palace attire had the cultivation of a quasi-saint.
The remaining middle-aged man and old man were both Saints.
According to the rules of the lower realm, only Saints could be seen at most, and no more powerful ones could be born.
Even if someone stronger were to be sent to the lower realm, their cultivation would still be suppressed.
Although their cultivation levels were very high, they all cupped their hands respectfully before Jun Xiaoyao.
"Greetings, Divine Child of the Jun family!"
"Grandpa, they are…" Jun Xiaoyao asked in confusion.
"Haha, the three of them are all powerhouses who ascended from the lower realm. Later on, they were recruited by the Jun family to be trained. They are the most familiar with the lower realm," Jun Zhantian said.
Jun Xiaoyao was enlightened upon hearing that.
Compared to the Dao Protectors and Clan Elders, the powerful cultivators who ascended from the lower realm obviously knew more about the lower realm and could help Jun Xiaoyao even more.
From this, one could see how meticulous Jun Zhantian was. He had been protecting Jun Xiaoyao the entire time.
"I'll be troubling you then," Jun Xiaoyao cupped his hands and said.
"You're too kind, Divine Child," the three powerhouses bowed in return.
After making some preparations, the Jun family forcefully opened up a rampart using some powerful methods.
Of course, it was very costly, but the Jun family was willing to pay any price for Jun Xiaoyao.
Meanwhile…
A group of geniuses from the Ye family were about to descend to the lower realm, including Ye Xingyun.
"I have a feeling that not only will I be able to find great opportunities in the lower realm, but I will also be able to get powerful helpers to establish my own force!" Ye Xingyun's eyes were burning with flames.
This was his best chance to surpass Jun Xiaoyao!
On the other side, Fozi Fahai of the western paradise was also about to descend to the lower realm.
"Amitabha. My opportunity lies in the lower realm. When the time comes, I can turn everyone in the realm into my followers and gather the power of faith from all living beings."
"I refuse to believe that I can't defeat Jun Xiaoyao!"
As Fahai spoke, a demonic light flickered in his eyes.
Yang Pan was about to descend to the lower realm as well.
"With my luck, who in the lower realm could stop me?" Yang Pan began to grow arrogant again.
The rain had passed and the sky was clear. He felt that he could do it again.
…
A soft and alluring voice rang out from an ancient Demon Mountain.
"Yan Rumeng, go to the lower realm this time and fetch the crown prince of the Skydemon Royal Family up."
"Back when the Jun family suppressed the ten ancient clans, they also drove the Skydemon Royal Family down to the lower realm. I never thought that a genius with the bloodline of the Demon God would appear in the Skydemon Royal Family."
"He is very important to the Demon God Palace."
"Yes, Yan Rumeng will follow the Little Demon Empress's order."
A beautiful woman with a lithe figure and flawless features appeared.
She was dressed in a pink dress with silky black hair, fair skin, and long legs.
Yan Rumeng, the divine lady of the Demon God Palace, was also an existence that no one could ignore in the Huangtian Mystic Realm.
"I hope I don't run into the divine child of the Jun family. Otherwise, it would be very difficult to bring the Heavenly Demon Crown Prince up…" Yan Rumeng rubbed her temples with her fingers, feeling rather vexed.
Just when the winds were blowing in the Huangtian Mystic Realm…
In the lower realm, before an ancient spirit mountain in the Dongxuan Mystic Realm in the Tianxuan Continent…
A highly anticipated challenge attracted everyone's attention.
The reason why this battle was so attractive was because both sides of the battle were legendary figures.
One of them was the genius of the Nalan family, a reclusive family in the Dongxuan Mystic Realm.
The other was the young master of a small family from a third-tier kingdom.
This should have been a battle without any suspense.
Today, however, more than 100 thousand people were watching the fight.
Among them were other hidden families, super empires, and transcendent sacred grounds.
The successors of many major forces showed themselves, waiting for the war to begin.
The reason was simple. The young master of a small family, Lin Feng, was now a top genius whose name resounded throughout the entire Dongxuan Mystic Realm.
From a good-for-nothing to a genius, it only took Lin Feng a year.
Even a fool would know that Lin Feng must have obtained some amazing opportunity.
However, no one dared to set their eyes on Lin Feng.
Why?
That was because Lin Feng was backed by a force that had been passed down from the mystic realm!
Powerful cultivators from this lineage came to the lower realm, making their presence known.
Therefore, no force dared to provoke Lin Feng.
At that moment, a young man in a blue robe was seen standing in the air. His handsome and determined face was filled with coldness.
"Nalan Ruoxi, get the hell out here!"