Chapter 1162 1162 Schemes
Chapter 1162 1162 Schemes
Jun Xiaoyao's primordial spirit at the Immeasurable Great Perfection level could be said to far surpass his peers.
In the Void Heaven Realm, where soul power reigned supreme, he was practically an unstoppable colossus.
But if Jun Xiaoyao's primordial spirit level could continue to rise and reach the Ganges Sand level.
Then it would be even more terrifying.
What was a Ganges Sand level primordial spirit?
A single thought, as numerous as the sands of the Ganges River.
Comprehending a cultivation technique or divine ability was like having billions of beings studying it simultaneously.
Furthermore, even if the primordial spirit was attacked, in an instant, it could manifest into thousands of forms.
Thoughts like the sands of the Ganges, endless and infinite.
Trying to completely destroy a Ganges Sand level primordial spirit was undoubtedly extremely difficult.
In other words, as long as Jun Xiaoyao's primordial spirit reached the Ganges Sand level.
Even if his physical body was destroyed in the future, as long as his primordial spirit was not extinguished, even if only a wisp remained, it could eventually recover.
This was the terrifying power of a Ganges Sand level primordial spirit.
Jun Xiaoyao had been thinking about how to temper his primordial spirit.
Now the answer was clear.
The Void Heaven Realm was the perfect training ground.
From this point on, Jun Xiaoyao held nothing back.
Above his head, the Sole Black Hole rotated like a black sun.
This Sole Black Hole was formed by condensing various devouring methods, including the Law of Devouring, the Soul-Devouring Demonic Art, the Heaven-Swallowing Creation Divine Technique, the Great Devouring Divine Ability, and more.
It was also one of Jun Xiaoyao's major trump cards and killing moves.
Those ancient heroic spirits and imprints of the strong that charged toward him.
Almost none could resist the devouring refinement of the Sole Black Hole.
Pure soul power surged into Jun Xiaoyao's primordial spirit like a divine revelation.
Jun Xiaoyao strolled leisurely, venturing deeper along the way.
As for the other immortal academy disciples, they were not nearly as composed as Jun Xiaoyao.
Quite a few immortal academy disciples were slain by the ancient heroic spirits and helplessly lost their chance.
Somewhere in the Void Heaven Realm, a figure was cautiously exploring.
It was none other than one of the knights from the Yanyu Eighteen Riders.
They had also entered the Void Heaven Realm.
"Hmph, Jun Xiaoyao, and his followers too. Once the Young Sovereign appears, let's see if you can still be so arrogant!"
This knight's eyes carried a cold glint.
And just then, his hair suddenly stood on end.
Whoosh!
A red-clad graceful figure burst forth.
Behind her materialized a massive eight-armed demon god, looking incomparably terrifying.
It also resembled the wrathful aspect of a Buddha.
It was none other than the Demonic Dark Heaven from the foreign Dark Heaven lineage!
Splat!
There was not the slightest chance to fight back.
That knight's primordial spirit was directly shattered!
The one who struck was naturally Su Hongyi.
"None of you will obtain any opportunities in the Void Heaven Realm!"
Su Hongyi's blood-red pupils were incomparably ruthless.
It could be said that Jun Xiaoyao's followers had gone to all-out war with the Yanyu Eighteen Riders.
This was a battle between followers.
At the same time, in other locations.
Jun Xiaoyao's followers, such as Wangchuan, Yi Yu, and others, were also fighting against other members of the Yanyu Eighteen Riders.
In another area.
The figures of Bai Luoxue and the Red-Haired Ghost appeared.
After entering the Void Heaven Realm, they quickly reunited.
Bai Luoxue's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, filled with contemplation.
"It seems Jun family's divine son's followers want to have a thorough contest with our Yanyu Eighteen Riders."
The Red-Haired Ghost bared his teeth, revealing a mouth full of crimson, sharp fangs.
"Now that's interesting. It's been a long time since I've gone on a killing spree."
Bai Luoxue sighed softly, "The Young Sovereign shouldn't miss this, right?"
"Hmm, you mean?" The Red-Haired Ghost's pupils contracted.
He was extremely bloodthirsty and reckless.
Yet toward the ancient Young Sovereign, Di Haotian, he held a kind of reverence.
He would never forget that godlike figure who subdued him with a single palm.
"Yes, the Young Sovereign should come to the Void Heaven Realm." Bai Luoxue said, a glimmer of light in her beautiful eyes.
"Haha, even better. The time left for Jun Xiaoyao and his people to be arrogant is running out." The Red-Haired Ghost grinned.
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As time passed.
Some immortal academy disciples also began gradually venturing deeper into the Void Heaven Realm.
The entire Void Heaven Realm was vast in scope, like an expansive continent.
However, the deeper one went, the more dangerous it certainly became.
Jun Xiaoyao ventured deeper along the way, devouring and refining endless ancient heroic spirits.
His goal was to reach the deepest part of the Void Heaven Realm.
Because there was still the system's check-in mission.
As he devoured more and more heroic spirits, Jun Xiaoyao also felt his primordial spirit growing stronger bit by bit.
At this moment, powerful soul power fluctuations emerged ahead.
Some powerful exotic beast heroic spirits appeared.
There was a serpent, coiled like a mountain, with one head and two bodies.
It was the ancient exotic beast, Feiyi.
There was also another exotic beast, shaped like a red leopard with five tails and one horn. It was the exotic beast, Zheng.
"What kind of war was it exactly, that even these ancient exotic beasts were brought into the battlefield?"
Jun Xiaoyao's doubts grew even more.
The war recorded in the Void Heaven Realm should have been the most massive war in ancient times.
Just like the Jun family's Immortal War before, which also deployed war beasts like the Zhuyan.
Thinking further about the faint bloodline resonance Jun Xiaoyao felt when entering the Void Heaven Realm.
Jun Xiaoyao vaguely sensed that the war recorded in the Void Heaven Realm should have been an extremely important battle.
Moreover, this great war seemed to have been deliberately erased and was never recorded in history.
"To understand the situation, I need to go deeper into the Void Heaven Realm and find whatever triggered my bloodline resonance."
A contemplative look appeared in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.
Just as he was about to unleash the Sole Black Hole to refine the heroic spirits of the Feiyi, Zheng, and other exotic beasts.
Suddenly from another direction, vast holy radiance of truth surged forth, directly engulfing those exotic beast heroic spirits.
"Hm?"
Jun Xiaoyao looked toward the newcomer.
Clad in pristine white sacrificial robes, with a sacred and handsome face, behind his head floated a Truth Divine Halo radiating the light of faith.
It was none other than the Son of Truth from the Gulan Holy Sect.
He also noticed Jun Xiaoyao and smiled slightly, "Brother Jun, what a coincidence."
The Son of Truth had a transcendent and peaceful demeanor.
That slight smile made people feel like a warm spring breeze, instinctively generating goodwill.
But then again, as someone who preached the faith.
How could he succeed without making people feel favorably toward him?
"Are we that close?"
Jun Xiaoyao responded indifferently.
The Son of Truth wanted to play mind games with him? Still too green for that.
The Son of Truth didn't mind Jun Xiaoyao's attitude and still smiled calmly.
"Brother Jun, there were indeed some misunderstandings between our two forces before, but that's all in the past."
"The great True Lord has said, we cannot change the past, but we can create the future."
"Oh, so what?"
Jun Xiaoyao raised an eyelid and glanced at the Son of Truth.
The constant invocation of the True Lord made him rather dismissive.
The so-called Gulan True Lord was just like the One-Armed Underworld King of the Underworld King lineage.
Although they had become mythical existences, they were merely people who had reached the pinnacle of power.
Could that really be called a god?
As someone who had faced the ultimate calamity, Jun Xiaoyao was truly not impressed by such "gods."
"I believe our two forces can bury the hatchet. Brother Jun, if you're interested, you could even join our sect." The Son of Truth said.
This slightly surprised Jun Xiaoyao.
"Why would that be?" Jun Xiaoyao asked in return.
The Son of Truth smiled, "Brother Jun is now a great hero who saved the Immortal Domain, worshipped by all beings, possessing a massive amount of faith power."
"If this enormous faith power were wasted, that would be a pity."
"As it happens, our Gulan Holy Sect has methods for cultivating faith power. In fact, my own primordial spirit is exactly that."
The Son of Truth spoke as the light of faith bloomed across his entire body.
His primordial spirit was not an ordinary primordial spirit.
It was an extremely special and rare Faith Primordial Spirit!
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