At this moment, all the Immortal Domain Prodigies staying in the Lower Realm Ten Lands were looking up at the sky.
They also understood that the greatest Opportunity in the Lower Realm was about to arrive.
This kind of Opportunity was rarely seen even in the Immortal Domain, once in ten thousand years.
Therefore, many Immortal Domain Prodigies were rubbing their fists and eager to try.
On a certain continent.
In a Holy Land, chanting sounds echoed, and Buddhist names were being recited.
Countless beings gathered around a Buddhist hall, devoutly worshipping a figure within it.
That figure was a handsome young monk wearing a golden kasaya.
It was Fahai, the Buddhist Son of Little Western Heaven.
At this moment, behind him, a Buddha figure vaguely materialized, but that Buddha was faintly entangled with blood light.
At the same time, behind Fahai's head, the Power Of Faith gathered, forming a divine halo.
Within the divine halo, the chanting of countless beings seemed to emanate, incredibly profound.
At a certain moment, Fahai opened his eyes, looked at the sky, with a calm and composed smile on his face, and a hint of blood light flickering in his eyes.
"It's finally here, the greatest Opportunity in the Lower Realm," Fahai murmured in his heart, his expression very calm.
During his time in the Lower Realm, he had grown rapidly, not only condensing the Power Of Faith of all beings.
He had also thoroughly unearthed his special Physique of a Buddhist body and a demonic heart.
Instead of suppressing his demonic heart, he had unleashed its maximum power and merged it with his Buddhist body.
Buddha and demon as one, invincible under heaven!
Fahai was now very confident.
If he were to face Jun Xiaoyao again, he would definitely not be as disheveled and vulnerable as he was before in the Heavenly Dao Tower.
"This ultimate Opportunity belongs to me, Fahai." Blood light burst from Fahai's eyes.
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On another continent, in a certain place of Opportunity, a bloody battle was erupting.
All the Lower Realm Prodigies were besieging one person.
That figure was clad in the dark and ferocious Heavenly Light Horn God Armor, holding the sharp and chilling Shangmang Divine Spear.
At the same time, a vast and endless Sword Intent permeated his body, shattering the surrounding Void Realm.
He thrust his spear through, directly piercing the chests of several Prodigies, fiercely powerful.
In just a moment, all the Prodigies in this place of Opportunity were slaughtered by this figure.
If Jun Xiaoyao were here, he would certainly not be unfamiliar with this figure.
It was Yang Pan, the Champion Marquis of the Panwu Divine Dynasty!
He had also descended to the Lower Realm very early, in order to obtain the Lower Realm Opportunity and to search for the other Pan Huang Three Swords.
"It's finally here. The Pan Huang Living Sword in my body has a premonition that the whereabouts of the other two swords must be related to the Ten Realms Rift." Yang Pan's eyes gleamed sharply.
He had always harbored resentment, viewing Jun Xiaoyao as his goal.
And the only Opportunity that could potentially surpass Jun Xiaoyao was within the Ten Realms Rift.
So Yang Pan had made up his mind this time.
If he didn't compete this time, he would probably be completely left behind by Jun Xiaoyao.
The changes in the Ten Realms had attracted everyone's attention.
For the Lower Realm beings, it was a monstrous catastrophe.
Because the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi was absorbed, the Spiritual Qi on the continent became extremely scarce.
It was even more difficult to Cultivate.
And for those Saints who wanted to live long lives, it was obviously a very difficult thing to survive in an era of scarce Spiritual Qi.
So this was a heavy blow to the Lower Realm beings.
But for the Immortal Domain Prodigies, this was the beginning of a great Opportunity.
They would not pity the Lower Realm beings.
After getting the Opportunity, they would just pack up and return to the Immortal Domain.
Such an anomaly lasted for more than ten days.
After more than ten days, the Spiritual Qi of the ten continents finally stopped dissipating.
However, it was almost completely depleted.
At a certain moment, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly felt something and took out his sachet.
Vaguely, the aura of this sachet seemed to resonate with a certain place, as if it wanted to lead Jun Xiaoyao there.
"It's finally starting."
A slight curve appeared on Jun Xiaoyao's lips.
He directly called Yi Yu and the others over.
"Let's get ready to depart. The greatest Opportunity in the Lower Realm has appeared," Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.
Hearing this, a gleam flickered in Yi Yu and Yan Qingying's eyes.
Jiang Luoli even cheered.
Jun Xiaoyao and his group left the Ancient God Clan's stronghold and headed for the outer sea.
Jun Xiaoyao knew that the location where the Ten Realms Rift appeared was uncertain.
It could be in any desolate mountain, wilderness, or hidden corner.
Those who could enter, besides those with great Luck, were people like Jun Xiaoyao, who possessed the Heroic Spirit Altar token.
After about half a day, guided by the sachet, Jun Xiaoyao arrived at the depths of the outer sea of the Myriad Manifestations Continent.
Finally, Jun Xiaoyao stood still above a certain sea surface.
Jiang Luoli blinked her big eyes, looking left and right, and asked in confusion, "Brother Xiaoyao, where is the entrance to the Ten Realms Rift you mentioned?"
Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly and pointed to the sea surface.
"At the bottom of the sea?" Jiang Luoli opened her small mouth.
She hadn't expected that the entrance to the Ten Realms Rift would actually be at the bottom of the deep sea.
Without a certain amount of Luck, it would truly be impossible to find.
Jun Xiaoyao and the others' bodies surged with magical power, forming protective shields, and they directly submerged into the deep sea.
The outer sea of the Myriad Manifestations Continent, like the Limitless Sea of the Tianxuan Continent, was extremely dangerous.
The deep sea harbored many terrifying deep-sea Yao Beasts.
For example, blue-ringed octopuses, megalodons, tiger-headed devil whales, and so on.
But these deep-sea Yao Beasts were easily annihilated by Dongxuan Old Ancestor and the others.
After diving ten thousand zhang into the seabed.
In the dark deep-sea canyon, Jun Xiaoyao discovered a dark spatial rift.
Around the rift, space was distorted, and seawater could not enter it.
Faintly, within that rift, rich Spiritual Qi was emanating.
"Is that the entrance to the Ten Realms Rift?" Jiang Luoli and the others' eyes widened.
"This is just one of the entrances; there should be other entrances in other parts of the Ten Realms," Jun Xiaoyao said.
They did not hesitate and prepared to enter.
However, Dongxuan Old Ancestor and the others found that the Ten Realms Rift entrance actually emitted faint waves of repulsion.
With their Saint cultivation, they simply could not enter.
"What's going on?" Dongxuan Old Ancestor and the others were somewhat bewildered.
Jun Xiaoyao pondered for a moment.
The Heroic Spirit Altar and other Legacies within the Ten Realms Rift were all for the younger generation.
For Saints like Dongxuan Old Ancestor, they no longer had much use.
Perhaps the Opportunity within the Ten Realms Rift was originally prepared for the younger generation, which is why strong individuals found it difficult to enter.
"You all stay here and guard it," Jun Xiaoyao said.
Dongxuan Old Ancestor and the others nodded.
Jun Xiaoyao then led Jiang Luoli, Yi Yu, and Yan Qingying into the Ten Realms Rift passage together.
As for Jun Ying'er, her cultivation was still low, making it unsuitable for her to enter.
And Su Ziqiong was merely a female slave he had casually taken in; Jun Xiaoyao naturally had no intention of cultivating her.
So he only brought Jiang Luoli and the other two.
At the same time, on the Myriad Manifestations Continent, within a Yao Beast forest.
A young man with a calm expression was frantically hunting Yao Beasts.
Above his head, a talisman radiating supreme aura shimmered with divine light.
It was the Sixteenth Prince, Fang Han!