Chapter 242
At this moment, all the Immortal Domain geniuses in the Ten Lands of the Lower World were looking up at the sky.
They also knew that the greatest opportunity in the Lower World was about to arrive.
This kind of opportunity, even in the Immortal Realm, was rarely seen in ten thousand years.
Therefore, many Immortal Domain geniuses were eager to give it a try.
On a certain continent.
In a sacred ground, there was a chanting of scriptures and Buddhist chants.
Countless living beings surrounded a Buddhist hall, worshipping a figure within the Buddhist hall with pious devotion.
That figure was a handsome young monk wearing a golden kasaya.
It was the Bodhisattva of the Little Western Paradise, Fahai.
At this moment, a Buddha figure appeared behind him. However, that Buddha figure was faintly surrounded by blood-red light.
At the same time, the power of faith gathered behind Fahai's head and turned into a Divine Ring.
The chanting of countless living beings seemed to be coming from the Divine Ring. It was extremely mysterious.
At a certain moment, Fahai opened his eyes and looked at the sky. There was a calm smile on his face and a blood-red light flashed in his eyes.
"It's finally here. The greatest opportunity in the Lower World," Fahai murmured in his heart. His expression was calm.
During this period of time in the Lower World, he had grown rapidly and not only had he gathered the power of faith of all living beings.
He had also completely unearthed the special constitution of his Buddha Body and Demon Heart.
Not only did he not suppress the Demon Heart, but he also unearthed the greatest power of the Demon Heart and merged it with his Buddha Body.
Buddha and Demon as one, invincible!
The current Fahai was very confident.
If he faced Jun Xiaoyao again, he would definitely not be in such a sorry state like he was in the Heaven Dao Tower.
"This ultimate opportunity belongs to me, Fahai." Fahai's eyes were filled with blood-red light.
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On another continent, in a land of opportunity, a bloody battle was breaking out.
All the Lower World geniuses were besieging one person.
That person was wearing the pitch-black Heavenly Horn Divine Armor and was holding the sharp Divine Spear of Death.
At the same time, there was a vast and endless Sword Intent in his body, shattering the void around him.
His spear pierced out, directly piercing through the chests of several prodigies.
In just a few moments, all the geniuses in this land of opportunity had been slaughtered by this figure.
If Jun Xiaoyao was here, he would definitely recognize this figure.
It was the Marquis Champion of the Jin Dynasty, Yang Pan!
He had also descended to the Lower Realm very early on in order to obtain opportunities in the Lower Realm and to search for the remaining Three Swords of Pan Huang.
"They're finally here. The Coiling Emperor Life Sword in my body sensed something. The whereabouts of the other two swords must be related to the crack between the ten worlds." A sharp light shone in Yang Pan's eyes.
He had always been reluctant to give up and saw Jun Xiaoyao as a target.
And the only opportunity to surpass Jun Xiaoyao was in the crack of the Ten Realms.
Thus, Yang Pan had made up his mind.
If he didn't fight for it this time, he would probably be completely left behind by Jun Xiaoyao.
The changes in the Ten Realms attracted everyone's attention.
To the beings of the lower realms, this was a monstrous calamity.
Because the spiritual energy of heaven and earth had been absorbed, the spiritual energy on the continent was very scarce.
If he wanted to cultivate, it would be even more difficult.
And for those Saints who wanted to live for a long time, it was obviously very difficult for them to survive in an era where spiritual energy was scarce.
Therefore, this was a heavy blow to the beings of the lower realms.
But to the prodigies of the Immortal Region, this was the beginning of a great opportunity.
They wouldn't pity the beings of the lower realms.
After obtaining the opportunity, they would just pat their butts and return to the Immortal Region.
This abnormal phenomenon lasted for more than ten days.
After more than ten days, the spiritual energy of the ten continents finally stopped dissipating.
However, it was almost exhausted.
At a certain moment, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly felt something and took out the fragrance pouch.
Vaguely, the fragrance pouch's aura seemed to have resonated with a certain place, as if it wanted to guide Jun Xiaoyao there.
"It's finally begun."
Jun Xiaoyao's lips curled into a smirk.
He immediately called Yi Yu and the others over.
"Let's get ready to depart. The greatest opportunity of the lower realms has appeared," Jun Xiaoyao said faintly.
Yi Yu and Yan Qingying's eyes sparkled when they heard this.
Jiang Luoli even cheered.
Jun Xiaoyao and the others left the Ancient God Clan's encampment and headed for the outer seas.
Jun Xiaoyao knew that the location of the rift to the Ten Realms was uncertain.
It could be in the wilderness or in any corner of the world.
Those who could enter, apart from those with great fortune, were those like Jun Xiaoyao who possessed the Martyr's Altar's keepsake.
About half a day later, Jun Xiaoyao arrived at the depths of the outer seas of the Myriad Continent under the guidance of the fragrance pouch.
Finally, Jun Xiaoyao stood in the air above the sea.
Jiang Luoli blinked her large eyes and looked left and right. She asked in confusion, "Brother Xiaoyao, where is the entrance to the rift to the Ten Realms that you mentioned?"
Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly and pointed at the sea.
"At the bottom of the sea?" Jiang Luoli gaped.
She hadn't thought that the entrance to the rift to the Ten Realms would be at the bottom of the sea.
It was impossible to find it without a certain amount of luck.
Jun Xiaoyao and the others surged with magical power, forming a protective shield as they dove into the depths of the sea.
The outer seas of the Myriad Continent were as dangerous as the Endless Sea of the Tianxuan Continent.
There were many terrifying deep-sea beasts hidden in the depths of the sea.
For example, the Blue Ring Octopus, the Megalodon Shark, the Tiger Demon Whale, and so on.
However, these deep-sea beasts were easily killed by Forefather Dongxuan and the others.
After diving ten thousand feet into the sea.
Jun Xiaoyao discovered a pitch-black spatial fissure in the pitch-black underwater canyon.
The space around the fissure was distorted, preventing seawater from entering.
Vaguely, there was a dense amount of Spirit Qi being emitted from the crack.
"Is that the entrance to the rift to the Ten Realms?" Jiang Luoli and the others stared with wide eyes.
"This is only one of the entrances. There should be other entrances in other places of the Ten Realms," Jun Xiaoyao said.
They didn't hesitate and prepared to enter.
However, Forefather Dongxuan and the others discovered that the entrance to the rift to the Ten Realms was vaguely repelling them.
With their cultivation as saints, they couldn't enter at all.
"What's going on?" Forefather Dongxuan and the others were confused.
Jun Xiaoyao pondered for a moment.
The Altar of Heroes and other legacies in the rift to the Ten Realms were targeted at the younger generation.
They were no longer of much use to Forefather Dongxuan and the other saints.
Perhaps the fortuitous encounters in the rift to the Ten Realms were prepared for the younger generation, which was why it was difficult for experts to enter.
"You guys stay here," Jun Xiaoyao said.
Forefather Dongxuan and the others nodded.
Jun Xiaoyao led Jiang Luoli, Yi Yu, and Yan Qingying into the rift to the Ten Realms.
As for Jun Ying 'er, her cultivation was still too low to enter.
Su Ziqiong was just a slave he'd casually taken in, so Jun Xiaoyao had no intention of nurturing her.
Therefore, he only brought Jiang Luoli and the others with him.
At the same time, in a forest of monster beasts on the Myriad Continent.
A young man with a calm expression was crazily hunting demonic beasts.
A talisman with a supreme aura flickered above his head.
It was the sixteenth prince, Fang Han!