Chapter 255

In the rift of the Ten Realms, Jun Xiaoyao and Jiang Luoli flew towards the deepest part of the rift.

Jun Xiaoyao did not need to care about the other opportunities in the rift of the Ten Realms.

However, the Hero Spirit Altar was the opportunity that he valued the most. It was related to his transformation.

The deeper they went, the more the token sachet in Jun Xiaoyao's hand emitted a resonance.

It was obvious that he was not far from the Hero Spirit Altar.

At that moment, a beautiful figure flew over from afar. It was Yan Qingying.

"Young Master."

Yan Qingying called out when she saw Jun Xiaoyao.

"What's wrong?"

Jun Xiaoyao asked when he saw that Yan Qingying's hair was slightly messy and she had a fighting aura.

Yan Qingying then told him everything that had happened.

"I see. Ji Qingyi has also come to the lower realm and has formed an alliance with a heaven-defying child. However, that heaven-defying child is obviously not simple. He has the Three Realms' Origins," Jun Xiaoyao said.

Yan Qingying said that the heaven-defying child had once killed the other two heaven-defying children.

It meant that he alone had the Three Realms' Origins.

Ordinary heaven-defying children could not be so strong.

"Young Master, I'm sorry. Did I cause trouble for you?" Yan Qingying said weakly.

She was like a cold queen of darkness in front of Li Daoxuan and the others. However, in front of Jun Xiaoyao, she was like a gentle girl.

"Ha, it's nothing. Not only did you not cause me trouble, but you also brought me a fat sheep." Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

The heaven-defying child called Li Daoxuan had the Three Realms' Origins. It saved Jun Xiaoyao the effort of collecting the World's Origins.

He had the Five Realms' Origins, while Li Daoxuan had the Three Realms' Origins.

Jun Xiaoyao believed that the remaining Two Realms' Origins must be with a certain prodigy in the rift of the Ten Realms.

That was because the prodigy who could obtain the World's Origins would definitely be able to enter the rift of the Ten Realms.

"Don't worry. Your Darkness Immortal Seed will definitely be retrieved," comforted Jun Xiaoyao.

"Thank you, Young Master." Yan Qingying bowed, and the love hidden deep in her eyes could not be completely concealed.

This made Jiang Luoli pout, but she didn't say anything.

Didn't this prove that her Big Brother Xiaoyao was so charming that no woman could resist him?

Of course, this also made Jiang Luoli feel a sense of danger. She began to think about how she could take over Jun Xiaoyao first.

Isn't it time to cook the rice?

Jun Xiaoyao didn't notice the slyness in Jiang Luoli's big eyes at all. Just as he was about to set off.

In the distant sky, a figure flashed over again. It was Yi Yu.

At this moment, Yi Yu's aura was still at the Dao Integration Realm.

However, he had a different feeling from before.

"Young Master." Yi Yu cupped his fists at Jun Xiaoyao with a hint of excitement on his face.

"Seems like you've gained a lot of opportunities." Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

"That's right." Yi Yu stretched out his hand and flames surged. A scarlet fire seed was burning.

"Eh, this is … the Xuanyang Divine Fire?" Jun Xiaoyao was a little surprised.

Yi Yu didn't need to look for the Immortal Seed to reach the Dao Integration Realm because he had already merged with a Sun True Seed and become a Dao Integration Realm expert.

The realm after the Dao Integration Realm was the Nirvana Realm.

The Nirvana Realm was to find a suitable fire seed to undergo nirvana and transform the Divine Palace True Spirit into a small Primordial Spirit.

The Xuanyang Divine Fire was an extremely rare and powerful fire seed. It was also very compatible with Yi Yu's own cultivation attributes.

"That's right. You can wait until you reach the Hero Spirit Altar before refining the fire seed to undergo nirvana. It should be very beneficial for you." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Yi Yu's choice to not merge with the Xuanyang Divine Fire immediately was the right choice.

"Yes, thank you for your advice."

Jun Xiaoyao's suggestion was to help Yi Yu improve his strength and make him stronger.

Yi Yu was even more grateful to have such a master who took care of him. He was even more determined to follow Jun Xiaoyao.

"Alright, let's go. The geniuses in the Ten Realms Rift should be gathering at the altar now." Jun Xiaoyao said.

After the four of them gathered again, they rushed towards the deepest part of the Ten Realms Rift together.

Just as Jun Xiaoyao and the others were about to move.

The other geniuses in the Ten Realms Rift also rushed towards the deepest part at the same time.

And the deeper they went, the more they discovered that there were extremely powerful remnant souls and resentful spirits.

These remnant souls and resentful spirits seemed to be living beings that had perished near the Hero Spirit Altar. Every remnant soul was extremely powerful.

Occasionally, there would be geniuses that perished beneath the hands of these remnant souls.

Bang!

In another world, two figures appeared.

One of them was a handsome youth in a black and gold robe. He reached out his hand.

The power of samsara surged, tearing apart a remnant soul in front of him.

This pale and handsome youth was the ancient freak of the Samsara Demon Sect, River of Forgetfulness.

And beside him was a young girl in a short black skirt. She was as pure and charming as an enchantress. She was naturally the Demon Celestial Cult's Xiao Moxian.

"We should be arriving at the Hero Spirit Altar soon. That is the origin point where the destiny of the Ten Realms Rift gathers. There are great lucky chances there." Xiao Moxian blinked her bright eyes, a look of anticipation in them.

"Your enemy, the Saintess of the Human Celestial Cult, should also go there." River of Forgetfulness lightly said.

"Hehe, at that time, the brave will emerge victorious." Xiao Moxian chuckled.

The two of them continued forwards. Along the way, the remnant souls and resentful spirits weren't able to stop them at all.

Finally, around two hours passed.

They arrived at the deepest part of the Ten Realms Rift.

Looking around, even Xiao Moxian and River of Forgetfulness felt their minds shake.

This was because this land was a deep white.

This wasn't the color of the soil, but the color of white bones.

Countless white bones covered the earth.

And at the end of this land of bones, there was a pyramid-shaped altar. It stood tall, exuding a wild, primitive, ancient, and mysterious aura.

This ancient altar was also covered with bones. Just looking at it made one's scalp tingle.

Was this a land of lucky chances or a burial ground?

"Is that the Hero Spirit Altar?" Xiao Moxian looked at the altar covered in bones. Her face was no longer as relaxed and playful as before, but rather dignified and dignified.

"I, River of Forgetfulness, have been buried in the lower realms for so long because of this lucky chance. I want to transform on the Hero Spirit Altar and walk down an unprecedented road." River of Forgetfulness let out a deep breath.

To walk down a road that no one had ever walked down before, this was likely the common goal of all peerless proud children of heaven.

But those that could truly walk down this broad road were far, far too few, nearly zero.

Of course, if one followed the path of their predecessors, they could also confirm their dao and become an Emperor, climbing to the peak.

But in the end, people were ambitious.

There was no need to mention an ancient freak like River of Forgetfulness.

In the surroundings, there were also a small number of proud children of heaven that arrived. As they saw the scene in front of them, they fell into a state of shock.

"Let's go." Xiao Moxian's eyes flashed. She wanted to climb the Hero Spirit Altar with River of Forgetfulness.

But at this time, a voice as cold as a spring echoed out.

"Xiao Moxian, you really are here."