As time went by, the ten lands in the lower realm all underwent tremendous changes.
It was rumored that a certain continent had a genius who suddenly appeared, suspected to be a chaotic body, which shocked the entire continent.
You know, even in the fairyland, the chaotic body is a terrifying physique that is rarely seen in ten thousand years, and ranks among the top ten of the three thousand physiques.
However, in such a barren place as the lower realm, a chaotic body actually appeared, which shocked a group of fairyland geniuses.
There is also another continent, where it is rumored that the descendant of the Devouring God and Demon Art has appeared in the world and can devour all the spirits in the world.
In addition, there are fairyland freaks buried in the ten lands of the lower realm, who have been buried for many epochs, just to wait for the chaos in the ten lands in this life, steal the luck of one world, the origin of the world.
All these news shocked the fairyland geniuses.
Even the geniuses in the lower realm of the fairyland had to act cautiously, for fear of capsizing in the gutter.
Another year has passed.
Desolate Heaven Fairyland, Jun Family
It has been more than two years since Jun Xiaoyao's last retreat.
Jun Xiaoyao is already fourteen years old.
Although he is not very old, he looks like a handsome boy of sixteen or seventeen years old.
Moreover, he has a very tall figure, white clothes are whiter than snow, and his temperament is transcendent and ethereal.
During this period of time, Jun Xiaoyao refined all the one thousand pieces of immortal sources.
The number of Daluo immortal bones in his body has also reached seventy.
However, Jun Xiaoyao can clearly feel that the more he practices, the more immortal sources he needs to temper the Daluo immortal bones.
Moreover, the lower-grade immortal sources have gradually begun to be unable to meet the needs of practice.
"This Daluo immortal body is really a bottomless pit." Jun Xiaoyao opened his eyes, his dark eyes were as deep as night stars.
He began to feel a sense of urgency in his heart.
He needed to cut leeks as soon as possible.
"Well, I have reached a bottleneck in my practice and need to go to the lower world." Jun Xiaoyao murmured in his heart.
The bottleneck he was talking about was the bottleneck of the immortal species, not the bottleneck of the realm.
As long as he found the right path for himself, Jun Xiaoyao could cultivate all the way up without any obstacles.
Not to mention becoming a saint, even becoming the supreme is a simple matter.
Next, Jun Xiaoyao came out of retreat, looked for Jun Linglong and others, and asked about the recent situation.
"The Ten Lands are in chaos, various geniuses who defy the heavens have appeared, and even the geniuses of the immortal realm have capsized in the gutter of the lower realm and were defeated by the natives?"
Jun Xiaoyao was a little surprised to hear this news.
It seems that the ten geniuses who defy the heavens should have gradually appeared in the world.
Among them are men and women.
Jun Xiaoyao seemed to see ten green leeks waving at him.
There is no time to lose, and Jun Xiaoyao is not a procrastinator.
He reported directly to the family that he was going to the lower realm.
Jun Zhantian and others also helped him make some preparations.
This time, Jun Xiaoyao only brought Nine-headed Lion and Yi Yu.
The rest of the sequences each had their own opportunities, and Jun Xiaoyao did not intend to force them to follow him.
After all, Jun Zhangjian and others were still in the title of sequence, and they were not considered his followers.
Not long after, Jun Zhantian arrived with three figures.
Among the three figures, one was an old man in a green robe.
One was a middle-aged man in black armor, like a demon god.
The remaining one was a beautiful woman in palace dress, with white skin and a plump figure.
Jun Xiaoyao glanced at the three people, and even the weakest palace dress beautiful woman had the cultivation of quasi-saints.
The remaining middle-aged man and the old man were all saints.
The rules of heaven and earth in the lower world can only produce saints at most, and no stronger people can be born.
Even if stronger people are sent to the lower world, their cultivation will be suppressed.
Although their cultivation is very high, they all bowed respectfully to Jun Xiaoyao at this moment.
"Subordinate, meet the Godson of the Jun family!"
"Grandpa, they are..." Jun Xiaoyao asked in confusion.
"Haha, the three of them are all strong men who ascended from the lower realms, and were later recruited and trained by my Jun family. They are most familiar with the lower realms." Jun Zhantian said.
Jun Xiaoyao suddenly realized what he said.
Compared with those guardians and elders, these strong men who ascended from the lower realms obviously know more about the lower realms and can help Jun Xiaoyao more.
From this, we can see that Jun Zhantian is meticulous and has been protecting Jun Xiaoyao all the way.
"Then I'll trouble you." Jun Xiaoyao bowed slightly.
"Godson is polite." The three strong men all bowed in return.
After some preparation, the Jun family directly used a big method to forcefully open the plane barrier.
Of course, the consumption was very large, but for Jun Xiaoyao, the Jun family was willing to pay as much as possible.
And at the same time
The Ye family also has a group of geniuses going to the lower world, including Ye Xingyun.
"I have a feeling that in the lower world, I will not only get a great opportunity, but also get powerful helpers to build my own power!" Ye Xingyun's eyes ignited with flames.
This is his best chance to surpass Jun Xiaoyao!
On the other side, Fahai, the Buddhist son of Xiaoxitian, is also going to the lower world.
"Amitabha, my opportunity is in the lower world. When the time comes, I can turn all the people in the world into believers and gather the power of faith of all living beings."
"I don't believe that I can't defeat Jun Xiaoyao like this!"
Fahai said, with a magic light flashing in his eyes.
In the Champion Marquis Mansion of Panwu Divine Dynasty, Yang Pan is also going to the lower world.
"With the luck of this Marquis, who can stop me in the lower world?" Yang Pan began to swell again.
The rain has passed, the sky is clear, and he feels that he can do it again.
…
In an ancient ancient demon mountain, a soft and charming voice sounded.
"Yan Rumeng, this time you go down to the mortal world, go and bring up the prince of the Heavenly Demon Clan."
"Back then, the Jun family suppressed the ten ancient clans and drove the Heavenly Demon Clan down to the mortal world. I didn't expect that now, the Heavenly Demon Clan would have a genius with the blood of the demon god."
"He is very important to my Demon God Palace."
"Yes, Yan Rumeng will obey the order of the Little Demon Queen."
A beautiful woman with a graceful body and flawless face appeared.
She was wearing a pink dress, her hair was as long as a waterfall, her skin was white, and her legs were long.
Yan Rumeng, the goddess of the Demon God Palace, was also an existence that could not be ignored in the Wilderness Fairyland.
"I hope I don't run into the son of the Jun family, otherwise, it will be difficult to bring up the Heavenly Demon Prince…" Yan Rumeng rubbed her temples with her jade fingers, feeling a little troubled.
Just when the storm was rising in the Wilderness Immortal Realm.
In the lower realm, in the Tianxuan Continent, in the Dongxuan Territory, in front of an ancient sacred mountain.
A much-anticipated challenge attracted the attention of all parties.
The reason why this battle was so attractive was that both sides of the battle were quite legendary.
One was the proud daughter of the Nalan family, a hidden family in the Dongxuan Territory.
The other was the young master of a small family born in a third-rate country.
Originally, this should have been a battle without suspense.
But today, it attracted more than 100,000 people to watch the battle.
Among them, there were other hidden families, super dynasties, and transcendent holy places.
Many descendants of major forces showed up and waited for the battle to begin.
The reason was simple. The young master of that small family, Lin Feng, was now a top-level genius with a reputation resounding throughout the Dongxuan Territory.
It took Lin Feng only one year to go from a loser to a genius.
Even a fool knew that Lin Feng must have obtained some kind of amazing opportunity.
However, no force dared to pay attention to Lin Feng.
Why?
Because behind Lin Feng, there is a force inherited from the fairyland, supporting him!
This lineage has even more powerful people coming from the lower world, and they are powerful in all directions.
So no force dared to provoke Lin Feng.
At this moment, under the attention of everyone, a young man in a green robe stood in the void, with a handsome and resolute face, with a cold look.
"Nalan Ruoxi, get out!"