Fang Han did not know if Jun Xiaoyao was doing it on purpose or if he truly intended to.
He was now trembling with anger, unable to stop himself from spitting out a mouthful of heart blood.
"Are you alright?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes held a cold, mocking glint, but on the surface, he feigned concern.
"Thank you for your concern, Divine Child, I am fine, it's just that my injuries have not yet healed," Fang Han gritted his teeth, enunciating each word.
"Alright then, these two Spirit Medicine should help you recover from your injuries," Jun Xiaoyao said.
Fang Han almost spat out another mouthful of fresh blood from anger.
What he wanted was the Undying Medicine!
Not these two useless Spirit Medicine that even dogs wouldn't eat!
However, in the end, Fang Han still consumed the two Spirit Medicine, as they could at least help him recover some of his injuries.
"Fang Han, oh Fang Han, you are too naive."
Watching Fang Han, who was sitting cross-legged to refine the Spirit Medicine, filled with bitterness but not daring to show it, Jun Xiaoyao sneered in his heart.
When it came to scheming, Jun Xiaoyao had never feared anyone.
You want to follow me and plot against me?
Alright.
Then I'll let you follow.
It's just that along this journey, Fang Han will have to bleed.
Because he is a Heaven-Defying Child, with astonishing Luck.
Without Fang Han, perhaps they wouldn't have encountered this Undying Medicine.
Moreover, this Undying Medicine was very compatible with Fang Han's cultivation, clearly an Opportunity meant for Fang Han.
Jun Xiaoyao, however, forcefully snatched it away.
Fang Han's schemes against him would come at a cost.
The Opportunities along this journey would be that cost.
This was also why Jun Xiaoyao didn't want Yi Yu and Yan Qingying to follow him.
They were all individuals with great Luck, and being with Jun Xiaoyao might hinder their progress.
But as for Fang Han, it didn't matter; he would snatch and claim whatever he could.
Afterward, Jun Xiaoyao and the other two continued forward.
And all sorts of Opportunities along the way were obtained by Jun Xiaoyao and Jiang Luoli.
Even some Opportunities that should have belonged to Fang Han were taken by them.
This filled Fang Han's heart with raging fury, yet he had to suppress it.
Such torment was imaginable.
"Jun Xiaoyao, you may be proud now, but afterward, I will make sure you never leave the Ten Realms Rift!" Fang Han roared silently in his heart.
About a day passed.
Jun Xiaoyao's steps suddenly halted.
"Xiaoyao Gege, what's wrong?" Jiang Luoli asked.
Jun Xiaoyao did not answer.
Because he felt that inside his spatial Magical Artifact, the Pan Huang Years Sword seemed to be subtly vibrating, emitting a sword hum.
"Pan Huang Years Sword, could it be…" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes showed contemplation.
"Go that way." Jun Xiaoyao darted in one direction.
The existence that resonated with the Pan Huang Years Sword was in that direction.
At the same time, on the other side, Champion Marquis Yang Pan also sensed something; he gazed into the distance, a hint of excitement flashing in his eyes.
"My Opportunity has arrived."
In a mountain range, a young monk in a golden kasaya walked out; it was Fahai from Little Western Heaven.
He looked into the distance, clasped his hands, and said, "Amitābha, that treasure land has a connection with this humble monk."
…
This was an incredibly vast plain, and above the plain.
An ancient hall was suspended in the clouds of the sky, looking like the Lingxiao Palace at first glance.
The surrounding Void Realm power permeated, and dark spatial crack appeared from time to time, like the gaping maws of giant beasts.
On this plain, some Prodigies flickered and arrived, their gazes fixed on the ancient hall in the sky, their eyes burning with fervor.
"It's definitely a place of Opportunity!" Some Prodigies' eyes glowed with heat, their magical power surged, and they soared into the air.
However, just as they were about to approach the ancient hall in the Void Realm.
A colossal black shadow, like a continent, blocked everyone.
It was a gigantic creature resembling a Kun fish, as if it took the Void Realm as its sea, breaking through the air, tearing through tens of thousands of feet of space, and opening its mouth to devour these Prodigies.
"Oh my Dao, that's… the Ancient Void Kun!" A Prodigy was so terrified that his eyes almost popped out.
The Ancient Void Kun was an extremely terrifying pure-blooded creature, rumored to live in the endless Void Realm.
It could even survive safely within terrifying Void Realm storms.
Of course, the strength of such pure-blooded creatures was also extremely terrifying.
With one gulp, it was like a black hole, unleashing endless suction; those Prodigies had no power to resist whatsoever and were sucked into it.
Cultivators below Nine Steps to Sainthood had no ability to resist the Ancient Void Kun's devouring.
And inside the Ancient Void Kun's body, there were no ordinary Yao Beast flesh, organs, etc., but rather a miniature space filled with Void Realm storms.
Any creature devoured by the Ancient Void Kun would be churned into pure energy by the Void Realm storms within its body and absorbed by the Ancient Void Kun.
Just now, the Ancient Void Kun's single gulp swallowed most of those Prodigies.
The few Prodigies who hadn't had time to act were all sweating profusely from fright.
However, strangely, the Ancient Void Kun seemed to only circle around the ancient hall in the Void Realm, like a guardian Divine Beast.
It would not actively leave that range.
But in this way, no one could enter the ancient hall in the Void Realm.
This tragic situation of staring at a mountain of gold but being unable to obtain it made many Prodigies feel disgruntled.
At this moment, a rainbow of light swept from a distance, and a figure stabilized in the Void Realm; it was Yang Pan.
He gazed at the ancient hall in the Void Realm, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.
He could feel the Pan Huang Living Sword within him trembling, seemingly resonating with something.
"Could it be… the Pan Huang Void Sword?" Yang Pan's gaze instinctively fell upon the ancient hall in the Void Realm.
Around the ancient hall, Void Realm power surged.
This was consistent with the characteristics of the Pan Huang Void Sword.
However, the Ancient Void Kun next to the ancient hall in the Void Realm made Yang Pan frown.
Even for him, dealing with a pure-blooded creature like the Ancient Void Kun was extremely difficult.
If he were swallowed by it, there would definitely be a risk of falling.
His Heavenly Light Horn God Armor could hardly withstand the power of the Void Realm storm within the Ancient Void Kun's body.
"What should be done?" Yang Pan's brows furrowed deeply.
At this moment, from another direction, Buddhist light shone, and chanting sounds echoed.
A monk in a golden kasaya appeared; it was Fahai.
"Hmm? Little Western Heaven Buddhist Child?"
Seeing Fahai arrive, Yang Pan raised an eyebrow.
As a Prodigy from an Immortal Force in the Immortal Domain, Yang Pan naturally knew this renowned Buddhist Child from Little Western Heaven.
"Amitābha, so it is Champion Marquis of the Panwu Divine Dynasty, a pleasure to meet you," Fahai said, clasping his hands when he saw Yang Pan.
Yang Pan's expression remained unchanged.
He had no interest in anything related to Buddha or Dao, and was even somewhat annoyed by it.
However, he had heard that this Buddhist Child from Little Western Heaven seemed to have lost all face at the Heavenly Dao Tower because of Jun Xiaoyao.
This was a point that could be exploited.
Fahai, apparently, also simultaneously thought of the animosity between Yang Pan and Jun Xiaoyao.
They exchanged glances, and though each had their own intentions, a faint smile appeared on both their faces.
"Fahai, if there are no surprises, that Jun Xiaoyao should have entered the Ten Realms Rift as well," Yang Pan said.
"Amitābha, this humble monk also has a Karma to settle with that Jun Xiaoyao."
Just as the two reached a certain unspoken understanding.
A gentle, clear voice faintly sounded from a distance.
"Have you finally decided to form an alliance to deal with Divine Child?"
Hearing this voice, Yang Pan and Fahai's gazes snapped around.
Their eyes were filled with deep resentment and coldness.
The main character had finally arrived!