Inside the Ten Realms Rift, Jun Xiaoyao and Jiang Luoli sped towards the deepest part.
Jun Xiaoyao could disregard other Opportunities within the Ten Realms Rift.
However, the Heroic Spirit Altar was the Opportunity he valued most, as it concerned his transformation.
The deeper he went, the more the token sachet in Jun Xiaoyao's hand resonated.
It was evident that he was not far from the Heroic Spirit Altar.
Just then, a graceful figure flew from afar; it was Yan Qingying.
"Young Master."
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao, Yan Qingying called out.
"What's wrong?"
Noticing Yan Qingying's slightly disheveled hair and the aura of battle, Jun Xiaoyao inquired.
Yan Qingying then told him everything that had happened.
"So that's how it is. Ji Qingyi has also descended to the Lower Realm and allied with a Heaven-Defying Son. However, that Heaven-Defying Son is clearly not simple, possessing the Origin of the Three Realms," Jun Xiaoyao said.
Yan Qingying mentioned that the Heaven-Defying Son had previously killed two other Heaven-Defying Sons.
This meant that he alone possessed the Origin of the Three Realms.
An ordinary Heaven-Defying Son could not possibly be this strong.
"Young Master, I'm sorry, did I cause you trouble?" Yan Qingying said weakly.
She faced Li Daoxuan and others like a cold, dark queen, but in front of Jun Xiaoyao, she was like a soft girl.
"Heh, it's nothing. Not only did you not bring me trouble, you brought me a fat sheep instead," Jun Xiaoyao chuckled.
That Heaven-Defying Son named Li Daoxuan, possessing the Origin of the Three Realms alone, saved Jun Xiaoyao the effort of collecting World Origin.
He possessed the Origin of Five Realms, and Li Daoxuan possessed the Origin of Three Realms.
Jun Xiaoyao believed that the remaining Origin of Two Realms must also be on some Prodigy within the Ten Realms Rift.
Because any Prodigy capable of obtaining World Origin would surely be able to enter the Ten Realms Rift.
"Don't worry, your Dark Immortal Seed will definitely be retrieved," Jun Xiaoyao comforted her.
"Thank you, Young Master." Yan Qingying bowed, the deep admiration in her eyes difficult to completely conceal.
This made Jiang Luoli pout her lips, but she said nothing.
Didn't this prove that her Xiaoyao Gege was charming, and no woman could resist him?
Of course, this also gave Jiang Luoli a sense of crisis, and she began to ponder how to claim Jun Xiaoyao first.
Should she make the rice cooked?
Jun Xiaoyao didn't notice the cunning in Jiang Luoli's big eyes. Just as he was about to set off.
Another figure flashed from the distant sky; it was Yi Yu.
At this moment, although Yi Yu's Realm was still the Combined Dao Realm.
There was a different feeling about him than before.
"Young Master." Yi Yu cupped his hands towards Jun Xiaoyao, a hint of excitement on his face.
"It seems you've gained a considerable Opportunity," Jun Xiaoyao said with a faint smile.
"That's right." Yi Yu extended his hand, flames surging, and a crimson fire seed burned fiercely.
"Oh, this is... Profound Yang Divine Fire?" Jun Xiaoyao was slightly surprised.
Yi Yu didn't need to find an immortal seed to combine with the Dao, because he had already fused with a True Sun Seed, becoming a Combined Dao expert.
And the next Realm after the Combined Dao Realm is the Nirvana Realm.
The Nirvana Realm involves finding a suitable fire seed, undergoing Nirvana, and transforming the True Spirit of the Divine Palace into a Primordial Spirit miniature.
This Profound Yang Divine Fire was an extremely rare and powerful fire seed, also very compatible with Yi Yu's own cultivation attribute.
"Not bad. You can wait until the Heroic Spirit Altar to refine the fire seed for Nirvana; it should give you a great boost," Jun Xiaoyao said.
Yi Yu's choice not to immediately fuse with the Profound Yang Divine Fire was correct.
"Yes, thank you for your guidance, Young Master."
Jun Xiaoyao's advice was genuinely intended to help Yi Yu improve his strength and become stronger.
With such a caring master, Yi Yu felt even more grateful and became even more determined to follow Jun Xiaoyao.
"Alright, let's go. The Prodigies in the Ten Realms Rift should all be converging towards the Altar now," Jun Xiaoyao said.
After the four of them reunited, they sped together towards the deepest part of the Ten Realms Rift.
Just as Jun Xiaoyao and the others set off.
Other Prodigies within the Ten Realms Rift also simultaneously sped towards the depths.
The deeper they went, the more they discovered the appearance of some extremely powerful remnant souls and vengeful spirits.
These remnant souls and vengeful spirits seemed to be beings who had perished near the Heroic Spirit Altar, and each remnant soul was extremely powerful.
From time to time, Prodigies perished at the hands of these remnant souls.
Boom!
In one area, two figures appeared.
One of them, a handsome young man in a black-gold robe, faintly extended his hand.
Reincarnation Power surged, directly tearing apart a remnant soul in front of him.
This pale-skinned, handsome young man was Forgotten River, the Ancient Freak of the Reincarnation Demon Sect.
And beside him, the pure and charming girl in a black mini-skirt, who was playful and mischievous like a Spirit Monster, was naturally the Little Devil Fairy of the Demon Immortal Sect.
"It should be almost time for the Heroic Spirit Altar, right? This is the Origin point where the Luck of the Ten Realms converges, possessing immense Opportunity." The Little Devil Fairy blinked her clear, watery eyes, showing anticipation.
"Your rival, the Saintess of the Human Immortal Sect, should also be going there, right?" Forgotten River said faintly.
"Hehe, then it'll be a showdown where the brave one wins," the Little Devil Fairy chuckled.
The two of them continued forward, and the remnant souls and vengeful spirits along the way could not stop their steps in the slightest.
Finally, after about an hour.
They arrived at the deepest part of the Ten Realms Rift.
Looking around, even the Little Devil Fairy and Forgotten River were shaken.
Because this land appeared bone-white.
This was not the color of soil, but the color of bones.
Dense, countless white bones covered the land.
And at the end of this skeletal land, a pyramid-shaped Altar stood, emanating an ancient, primal, old, and mysterious aura.
That ancient Altar was also covered in bones, making one's scalp tingle just by looking at it.
Was this an Opportunity or a Burial Ground?
"Is that the Heroic Spirit Altar?" The Little Devil Fairy looked at the bone-covered Altar, her small face no longer showing its previous relaxed playfulness, becoming somewhat solemn.
"I, Forgotten River, have been buried in the Lower Realm for so long, all for this one Opportunity: to transform on the Heroic Spirit Altar and forge an unprecedented Dao," Forgotten River exhaled deeply and said.
To forge a Dao that no one has walked before is probably the common goal of all peerless Prodigies.
But those who can truly forge a broad Dao are too few, almost zero.
Of course, following the tracks and paths of predecessors can also lead to becoming an Emperor and reaching the Peak.
But humans, after all, have ambition.
Not to mention an Ancient Freak like Forgotten River.
Around them, a very small number of Prodigies had also reached this point, and seeing the scene before them, they too fell into prolonged shock.
"Let's go." The Little Devil Fairy's eyes flashed, intending to ascend the Heroic Spirit Altar with Forgotten River.
Just then, a clear, spring-like, indifferent voice sounded.
"Little Devil Fairy, you are indeed here."