Chapter 266

The Huangtian Mystic Realm once again stirred up a storm with Princess Longji's appearance.

Jun Xiaoyao, who was in the Lower Realm, was not affected at all.

The Jun family of the Ancients did not send any message for him to return.

This was because Jun Zhantian knew that Jun Xiaoyao would undergo a great transformation in the Lower Realm. Therefore, he did not allow anyone to disturb Jun Xiaoyao.

On the Altar of Heroes in the rift of the Ten Realms.

Jun Xiaoyao sat cross-legged, deducing and comprehending the Dao.

It was as if he had been sitting cross-legged since ancient times. The origins of the Ten Realms revolved around him like a great star.

It was as if the moon revolved around the Earth.

Jun Xiaoyao did not want to use the origins of the Ten Realms as a seed.

He wanted to walk a unique path.

His Immortal Seed was his own Dao.

This was a different kind of using his body as a seed.

Of course, this was also very difficult. If it could be done easily, so many geniuses would not have died on the Altar of Heroes and become skeletons.

However, Jun Xiaoyao was different from the other geniuses.

His foundation, his accumulation, and his Dao were incomparable to the other ancient geniuses.

Jun Xiaoyao was the greatest anomaly since ancient times.

His soul did not even belong to this world.

As such, it was possible for Jun Xiaoyao to take such a path.

Sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, the Dao of Heaven and Earth gathered on him. Coupled with Jun Xiaoyao's own comprehension.

A path filled with mist seemed to be faintly revealed.

This state lasted for almost half a month.

During this time, Jiang Luoli and the others woke up one after another and completed their cultivation.

Each of them had made great progress. They were influenced by the Dao on the altar and comprehended a lot.

Jiang Luoli had a deeper understanding of her Yuan Spirit Dao Body.

Yi Yu's Yi Shen bloodline seemed to be gradually activated.

Yan Qingying also had a deep understanding of the God-Devouring Demonic Technique.

Ji Qing Yi and Xiao Moxian were also satisfied with their harvests.

Their gazes simultaneously turned towards Jun Xiaoyao and Wang Chuan.

Their ambitions were the greatest.

Xiao Moxian glanced at Wang Chuan, her small face changing slightly as she said: "Things are a little bad."

Ji Qing Yi, Jiang Luoli, and the others also looked towards the River of Forgetfulness.

The River of Forgetfulness was filled with the power of reincarnation. The Small Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk was also supporting him.

However, his complexion was as pale as paper, as if he had encountered an enormous obstacle.

After another two days, Wang Chuan suddenly opened his eyes and could not help but cough up a mouthful of blood. He gasped for air like a fish that had been washed ashore.

His face was pale, and his eyes were filled with fear.

"How could it be … … How could it be so terrifying?" Wang Chuan muttered absentmindedly, unable to recover for a while.

He saw some kind of great terror. If he continued on that path, he would encounter a terrifying calamity.

That was something he couldn't bear.

In fact, Wang Chuan only felt it for a moment, and he felt as if his insides were being shattered.

This was not because Wang Chuan's will was not firm.

As an ancient freak that had been sealed away for all eternity, how could his will be weak?

But that great dark terror was like a person facing endless darkness. It was enough to make one go crazy.

"If I didn't stop in time, I might have died here and then." Wang Chuan gasped for breath, finding it hard to calm his heart.

He finally understood why the altar was filled with piles of bones.

That was simply a dead end.

Looking at the palpitating Wang Chuan, Xiao Moxian, Jiang Luoli, and the others were all left speechless.

Just what kind of path was this? Even an ancient freak had to return with a broken halberd.

Without a doubt, Wang Chuan had failed.

But, he wasn't too disappointed. This was because Wang Chuan knew that this was a dead end.

Wang Chuan looked up at Jun Xiaoyao who was sitting on top of the Heroic Spirit Altar.

"That's impossible. This path is a dead end. No one can walk it, including you." Wang Chuan muttered.

As the Reincarnation Saint Body, there was no need for him to take the risk of death. That was not courage, but stupidity.

Thus, Wang Chuan decisively gave up.

From another point of view, this could also be considered a kind of firm will.

"Big Brother Xiaoyao …"

Seeing even Wang Chuan fail, Jiang Luoli was even more worried.

Facing this sort of path that only a few people had taken since ancient times, it was normal for Jiang Luoli to be worried.

As for Jun Xiaoyao, he was actually the most indifferent.

He was drawing support from the source of the Ten Realms to perceive the essence of the world, the essence of the universe.

This was a high level of enlightenment. Originally, it shouldn't have been something that someone of Jun Xiaoyao's level could come into contact with.

Even a Saint would find it extremely difficult to perceive the source of the universe.

But Jun Xiaoyao was different. His ambition was unparalleled. He wanted to establish an invincible dao foundation at the most basic stage.

"With the body as the seed … a dao that belongs to me … transcending the world …"

Jun Xiaoyao muttered, as if he were talking in his sleep.

Suddenly, his dantian's spirit sea began to shine. This was the place where the immortal seed was refined.

Dao Integration Realm cultivators needed a dao seed that was suitable for them.

The higher the level of the dao seed, the greater the boost it would bring to the cultivator.

And Jun Xiaoyao wanted to use his body as the seed and his dao as the foundation.

This was a heaven-defying act that heaven and earth would not tolerate.

"Return to the source, search for the most basic mystery, and open up a path that belongs to me!"

Jun Xiaoyao muttered. He suddenly opened his eyes, as if he could see through the past, present, and future with a single glance.

The path that was filled with thick fog finally gradually became clear before his eyes.

And just as Jun Xiaoyao was about to see it clearly …

Rumble!

Above the firmament, there was a rumble.

Wisps of flames appeared and fell like a rain of fire, falling in Jun Xiaoyao's direction.

"How is that possible … that's … the Nameless Hellfire!" Jiang Luoli covered her mouth and couldn't help but exclaim.

The Nameless Hellfire was a type of calamity. Generally speaking, it would only appear when a Divine Fire Realm cultivator broke through to the Void God Realm.

This sort of Nameless Hellfire was not a true fire, but a type of sinful karma.

When a Divine Fire Realm cultivator broke through to the first step of the nine levels of Saint Ascension, the Void God Realm, they would have to resist this fire.

A Divine Fire Realm cultivator would use their own divine fire to resist the Nameless Hellfire.

If they could withstand it then they could step into the Void God Realm. If they couldn't then they would be burned to ashes by the Nameless Hellfire.

But the problem was that Jun Xiaoyao was only breaking through to the Dao Integration Realm from the Consolidation Realm, and yet the Nameless Hellfire had appeared.

This simply didn't make sense.

It was as if the heavens wanted to bring this calamity down on Jun Xiaoyao ahead of time and destroy him.

"This is too terrifying. At this stage, who can withstand the burning of the Nameless Hellfire?" Xiao Moxian's face paled.

Just feeling this Nameless Hellfire from afar caused goosebumps to rise all over her body.

This sort of terrifying flame was a flame formed from sin.

Not only could it burn the body, but it could also burn the soul.

It made one feel as if they had fallen into the 18 levels of hell.

At this time, everyone's eyes were glued to Jun Xiaoyao.

Could he withstand this?