That was because he wanted to carve out a path that belonged solely to him.
And this path was obviously not easy to open.
The energy required would definitely be huge.
Therefore, Jun Xiaoyao had to prepare for a rainy day.
He felt that the World Origin might be the most useful auxiliary item, the more the better.
Now, he already had the World Origin of the Star Continent and a small part of the Tian Xuan Continent.
Next, Jun Xiaoyao was ready to harvest Lin Feng.
After such a long time, Lin Feng should have obtained the remaining World Origin of the Tian Xuan Continent.
After obtaining the World Origin of the Star Continent, this palace seemed to have nothing else to take.
In the end, Jun Xiaoyao's gaze fell on the remains of the Infinite Star Lord.
That was his corpse from his previous life, covered in wounds and sitting majestically on the throne.
From the looks of it, he seemed like a formidable character.
If he hadn't met Jun Xiaoyao, he might have succeeded in living a second life.
Jun Xiaoyao stepped forward and glanced at the remains of the Infinite Star Lord, revealing a thoughtful expression, and then raised his hand.
"Damn, master wants to touch the corpse?" The nine-headed lion was speechless.
Jun Xiaoyao was truly a f * cking ruthless man!
He didn't even let go of the opportunity to touch the corpse.
After groping for a while, Jun Xiaoyao withdrew his hand, and there was a sachet in his hand.
Yes, that's right, it was a sachet.
And it emitted a faint fragrance that lingered for a long time.
"Damn, the Infinite Star Lord was a sissy, and he actually used a woman's sachet?" The nine-headed lion's nine heads showed a surprised expression.
Jun Xiaoyao chuckled and shook his head, "This is not the Infinite Star Lord's own thing, it's a token."
"A token?" The nine-headed lion tilted his head.
"A token to enter the crack of the Ten Worlds," Jun Xiaoyao said.
Previously, Old Ancestor Dong Xuan had told him that only some people with great luck and perseverance could enter the crack of the Ten Worlds.
There was another way, which was to enter through a token.
The Altar of the Martyrs in the crack of the Ten Worlds had countless ancient heroes who wanted to prove their Dao on it and open up an unprecedented path.
However, most of them died.
After they died, it was inevitable that they would leave behind some relics that were tainted with the aura of the Martyrs' Altar and eventually spread out.
The geniuses outside could find the entrance of the Ten Worlds through the aura of the token.
And this sachet was obviously left behind by a female hero.
After putting the sachet away, Jun Xiaoyao was ready to leave.
He obtained thousands of Star cores, six Star Splitting Divine Puppets, the Star Continent's origin, and the token to enter the crack of the Ten Worlds.
As for the Starbane Bow of Destruction, it was given to Yi Yu.
The remaining treasures of the Constellation Palace were of no interest to him.
However, he didn't waste it and told Yi Yu and the Nine-Headed Lion to keep it.
In the future, he could leave it to the Xuantian Sect as a resource.
The moment Jun Xiaoyao stepped out of the Dark Zone a terrifying aura erupted.
A terrifying aura suddenly erupted, bringing with it extreme anger.
Three figures stood in the void.
They all exuded powerful Quasi-Sage auras.
"Heavens, three Quasi-Sages?" Some cultivators who were lucky enough to walk out of the Dark Zone felt their scalps go numb.
Where did these three Quasi-Sages come from?
"No, they seem to be targeting the Jun family's Son Of God!" Some cultivators noticed.
The three Quasi-Sages locked their eyes on Jun Xiaoyao.
"Divine Son …" Chu Hongyi, who had just walked out of the Star Palace, also had a worried look in her eyes.
If it weren't for Jun Xiaoyao's help, she wouldn't have walked out of the Star Palace's treasury alive.
Therefore, she was naturally worried when she saw Jun Xiaoyao in danger.
Jun Xiaoyao, on the other hand, looked calm.
He looked up and said calmly, "What is the meaning of this, three Quasi-Sages of the Ye family?"
Jun Xiaoyao had long guessed that Ye Xingyun couldn't have gone to the Lower Realm without a guardian.
However, due to the restrictions of the Dark Lord, the guardian couldn't enter.
Among the three Quasi-Sages, an old man with a goatee stepped forward.
Jun Xiaoyao was no stranger to him. This old man was Ye Xingyun's old servant, Uncle Fu.
"Son Of God of the Jun family, Young Master Xingyun's soul lamp has been extinguished." Uncle Fu's face was filled with sorrow.
The two Quasi-Sages next to him stared at Jun Xiaoyao with eyes as sharp as eagles.
They all knew that Ye Xingyun and Jun Xiaoyao had many conflicts.
If there was anyone who was most suspicious of Ye Xingyun's death, it was undoubtedly Jun Xiaoyao.
Moreover, in the Dark Lord of the Lower Realm, the only person who had the ability to kill Ye Xingyun was Jun Xiaoyao.
"What if I say that I didn't kill him?" Jun Xiaoyao said calmly.
It wasn't that he was afraid and wanted to explain himself.
It wasn't his fault in the first place. Why should he take the blame?
"Hmph, if you didn't kill him, who else can kill Young Master Ye other than you?" The two Quasi-Sages next to Uncle Fu snorted coldly.
Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows and his face suddenly darkened.
"I, the Son Of God, am explaining myself because I don't want to take the blame for no reason. Do you really think that I, the Son Of God, am afraid of you?"
As Jun Xiaoyao finished speaking, his cold aura silenced the two Quasi-Sages for a moment. They couldn't say anything harsh.
In terms of cultivation, they weren't afraid of Jun Xiaoyao. However, in terms of status, they couldn't afford to offend Jun Xiaoyao.
Uncle Fu waved his hand and said, "Master Son Of God, please calm down. I just want to know the truth about Young Master's death."
Uncle Fu's attitude made Jun Xiaoyao's expression soften a little. Then, he gave a simple explanation.
"I can't believe it." When Uncle Fu heard this, the sadness in his eyes deepened.
He didn't expect that Ye Xingyun didn't die at the hands of Jun Xiaoyao. Instead, he died in such a sullen way.
"Is that really the case?" The other two Quasi-Sages looked doubtful.
Jun Xiaoyao sneered and said, "If I, the Son Of God, did it, I would have said that I killed him. But would I, the Son Of God, not admit to killing Ye Xingyun?"
His words made the eyelids of the two Quasi-Sages twitch.
Only the Son Of God of the Jun Family would dare to say such a thing.
"Thank you, Son Of God, for clearing my doubts. Sigh, Young Master Xingyun fell because of his own pride." Uncle Fu's face was full of sadness. He felt that he had aged a little in an instant.
Jun Xiaoyao sighed softly and said, "It's Ye Xingyun's good fortune to have such a loyal servant like you."
"Don't say that. I'm not qualified …" Uncle Fu sighed and casually cupped his hands. He was a little disheartened.
Then, they left, ready to bring the bad news back to the Ye Family.
This kind of thing was actually quite common.
In the era of great battles, it was normal for geniuses to fall.
Ye Xingyun was just one of the countless splashes. He disappeared without a trace.
"Next, it's time to make a trip back to the Tianxuan Continent. Then, I'll deal with the other sinners and find Jun Wanjie's sister," Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.
Just as the last storm in the Star Continent was nearing its end.
In the Tianxuan Continent, great waves were stirred up.
Many of the Archaic Sacred Mountains in the Central Forbidden Land joined forces to conquer the Four Domains of the East, West, North, and South in order to establish the order of the Archaic Races.
The first to bear the brunt was the human forces led by the Dongxuan Dao Sect. They suffered a devastating blow.
Especially the Dongxuan Dao Sect. Because it was a surprise attack, the entire Dongxuan Dao Sect was caught off guard by the Archaic Sacred Mountains.
Other than the Dongxuan Sect Master and a few experts who managed to escape with injuries, all the other cultivators of the Dongxuan Dao Sect were annihilated.
This news shook the entire Four Domains of the East, West, North, and South.