un, with his sword and gray-headed and dusty face, fractured finger bones, and a look of fear hidden in his eyes.That terrifying power left him shaken to his core.And as for Jun Xiaoyao himself, he wa...At this moment, all the celestial prodigies from the Ten Lands of the Lower Realm are looking up at the heavens.

They also understand that the greatest opportunity in the lower realm is about to come.

Such an opportunity, even in the Immortal Realm, is once in ten thousand years.

Therefore, many celestial pride of the Immortal Domain are also eager to try their hand.

On a certain continent.

A sacred place where chants resound and the Buddha's name is passed down.

Countless living beings surround a Buddhist temple, devoutly worshipping the figure within.

That figure was a handsome young monk clad in golden robes.

It is the disciple of the Western Heaven, Fahai.

At this moment, behind him, a Buddha figure faintly materialized, but that Buddha was vaguely enveloped in bloodlight.

At the same time, behind Fahai's head, the incense belief power gathered, forming a divine ring.

Within the divine ring, it seemed as if endless chants of living beings echoed, profound and mysterious.

At one moment, Fahai opened his eyes and looked towards the horizon. A serene yet composed smile graced his face, with a glint of bloodlight flickering in his eyes.

"Finally, it's coming, the greatest opportunity in the lower realm." Fahai muttered to himself, his face calm and composed.

During his time in the lower realms, he grew rapidly, not only gathering the power of faith from all beings.

...furthermore, he thoroughly unearthed the unique physique of his Buddha body and demonic heart. ...

He not only did not suppress the demonic heart, but also discovered the greatest power of the demonic heart and merged it with his Buddha body.

Buddha and demon as one, invincible in the world!

Now, Fahai is very confident.

If they were to meet again, against Jun Xiaoyao, he would definitely not be as embarrassed and vulnerable as he was at the Tian Dao Building before.

"This final opportunity, it belongs to me, Fahai." Fahai's eyes shot blood red.

……

On another continent, in a fated place, a bloody battle was raging.

All the young elites from the Lower Realms are besieging one person.

That figure, clad in the menacing, pitch-black Tianmang God Armor, wielded the chillingly sharp Shangmang God Spear.

At the same time, a vast and endless sword intent was pervading within, shattering the void in all directions.

He fired a shot that ripped through, piercing the chests of several prodigies, killing them instantly.

But in a mere instant, all the prodigies of this blessed land were slaughtered by this figure.

If the esteemed Sir were here, he would certainly not be unfamiliar with this figure.

It is Panwu Shenchao champion Hou, Yang Pan!

He also descended to the mortal realm very early on, in pursuit of opportunities and to find the remaining two swords of the Panhuang Three Swords.

"It's finally here. The Panhuang Divine Sword within me has sensed it. The whereabouts of the other two swords must be related to the Ten Realms Rift." A sharp glint appeared in Yang Pan's eyes.

He always harbored a sense of resentment and saw Jun Xiaoyao as his target.

And the only chance to surpass Jun Xiaoyao's fortune lies within the Ten Realms Rift.

So Yang Pan was determined this time.

If he doesn't fight back this time, he's likely to be left far behind by Jun Xiaoyao.

The changes in the ten realms have attracted everyone's attention.

This is a catastrophe of unimaginable proportions for the creatures of the lower realms.

Because the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was absorbed, the spiritual energy on the continent became very scarce.

To cultivate oneself is already difficult, let alone to further refine one's cultivation.

And those sages who wish to live long lives and endure in eras of scant spiritual energy, obviously also face a very difficult challenge.

So this is a heavy blow to the creatures of the lower realms.

But for the pride of the Immortal Domain, this is just the beginning of a great opportunity.

They would show no mercy to the creatures of the lower realms.

After they get the chance, they'll just go back to the Immortal Realm.

This unusual change lasted for over ten days.

After more than ten days, the spiritual energy of the ten continents finally stopped dissipating.

But it's also been consumed almost entirely.

At a certain moment, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly felt something. He took out his sachet.

Vaguely, the scent of this sachet seemed to resonate with a certain place, as if beckoning you to wander there.

"At last, it's begun."

A slight curve appeared at the corner of Jun Xiaoyao's lips.

He directly called over people like Yi Yu.

"Let's set off, the greatest opportunity in the lower realm has appeared." Jun Xiaoyao said faintly.

At the sound of this, Yi Yu and Yan Qingying's eyes both flickered with a gleam.

Jiang Luoli cheered even louder.

Jun Xiaoyao and his companions left the ancient gods' residence and headed for the outer sea.

Jun Xiaoyao knows that the location where the Ten Realms Rift appears is uncertain.

It could be anywhere, in the most remote mountains or hidden corners.

The only ones who can enter are atmospheric cultivators and individuals like Jun Xiaoyao, possessing the relic of the Spirit Altar.

After about half a day, Jun Xiaoyao, guided by the sachet's scent, arrived at the depths of the outer sea of the Myriad Realms Continent.

Finally, Jun Xiaoyao stood still above a certain sea.

Jiang Luoli blinked her big eyes and looked around, puzzled. "Xiaoyao Gege, where is the entrance to the Ten Realms Rift"

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly and pointed his finger at the sea.

"Under the sea" Jiang Luoli opened her mouth wide.

She also did not expect that the entrance to the Ten Realms Rift would be at the bottom of the sea.

It's absolutely impossible to find without a bit of luck.

Jun Xiaoyao and others, with their magical powers surging on their bodies, transformed them into protective shields, directly diving into the deep sea.

The Outer Sea of Myriad Realms, like the Endless Sea of Heavenly Profound Continent, is extremely dangerous.

The deep sea also hides a plethora of terrifying giant sea monsters.

For example, the blue-ringed octopus, the great white shark, and the tiger shark.

But these deep-sea behemoths were easily slain by the ancestors like Dong Xuan.

After plunging into the depths of the ocean for ten thousand meters.

In the pitch-black chasm of the sea, Jun Xiaoyao discovered a gaping void—a space rift.

The space around the cracks twists and warps, preventing seawater from reaching in.

Vaguely, within that fissure, there was still a rich aura emanating.

"Is that the entrance to the Ten Realms Rift" Jiang Luoli and the others widened their eyes in astonishment.

"This is just one entrance, in other places of the Ten Realms, there should be other entrances," Jun Xiaoyao said.

They didn't hesitate, preparing to enter it.

However, the ancestors of Dongxuan and others discovered that the entrance to the Ten Realms Rift seemed to faintly emanate a sense of repulsion.

With their saintly cultivation, they couldn't enter it at all.

"What's going on" Dong Xuan and the others were all a little confused.

Jun Xiaoyao pondered for a moment.

The spirits' altars and other inheritances within the Ten Realms Rift are all aimed at the younger generation.

For figures like the ancestor Dongxuan and other saints, it has already lost much of its effect.

Perhaps the opportunities within the Ten Realms Rift were intended for the younger generation, which is why strong individuals have difficulty entering.

"You all just stay here," Jun Xiaoyao said.

Dongxuan Patriarch and the others nodded.

Jun Xiaoyao then brought along Jiang Lorie, Yi Yu, and Yan Qingying, entering the Ten Realms Rift Passage together.

As for Jun Ying'er, her cultivation is still low and she is not suitable to enter.

While Su Ziqiong was merely a female slave he had taken in casually, Jun Xiaoyao naturally had no intention of cultivating her.

So he only brought along Jiang Luoli and two others.

At the same time, in the Monster Forest of Myriad Realms Continent.

A young man with a face as calm as water was frantically hunting down monsters.

Above his head, a talisman imbued with supreme energy flickered with divine radiance.

It is the sixteenth prince, Fang Han!

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