In the depths of the Ten Realms Rift, Jun Xiaoyao and Jiang Luoli headed further inward.

Jun Xiaoyao could disregard the other opportunities in the Ten Realms Rift.

But the Heroic Spirit Altar was a chance he valued the most, crucial to his transformation.

And the deeper they went, the stronger the resonance emitted from the token sachet in Jun Xiaoyao's hand.

It was clear that he was not far from the Heroic Spirit Altar.

At that moment, a graceful figure flew over from afar; it was Yan Qingying.

"Young master."

Upon 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 recounted the events that had occurred earlier.

"So that's it, Ji Qingyi has descended and allied with a Heaven-defying Child. But that Heaven-defying Child is evidently not simple, possessing the Three Realms Origin," Jun Xiaoyao remarked.

Yan Qingying mentioned that the Heaven-defying Child had slain two other Heaven-defying Children.

Which meant he alone bore the Three Realms Origin.

An ordinary Heaven-defying Child could not be this powerful.

"Young master, I'm sorry, have I caused you trouble?" Yan Qingying spoke timidly.

To Li Daoxuan and others, she was like a cold Dark Queen, but before Jun Xiaoyao, she appeared as a soft-hearted girl.

"Heh, not at all; you haven't caused trouble, but rather brought me a fat sheep," Jun Xiaoyao chuckled.

That Heaven-defying Child named Li Daoxuan, who possessed the Three Realms Origin, saved Jun Xiaoyao the trouble of gathering the World Origin.

He possessed the Five Realms Origin, while Li Daoxuan had the Three Realms Origin.

As for the remaining Two Realms Origin, Jun Xiaoyao believed it must also be with some celestial pride within the Ten Realms Rift.

Because only a celestial pride capable of obtaining the World Origin could enter the Ten Realms Rift.

"Rest assured, you'll recover your Dark Immortal Seed," Jun Xiaoyao consoled.

"Thank you, young master." Yan Qingying bowed, unable to completely hide the admiration in her eyes.

This made Jiang Luoli, standing beside, purse her lips, though she said nothing.

Didn't it just prove her Brother Xiaoyao's charm was overwhelming, with no woman immune?

Of course, this also awakened a sense of crisis in Jiang Luoli, as she started pondering how to secure her position with Jun Xiaoyao first.

Perhaps it was time to take the plunge.

Jun Xiaoyao entirely missed the cunning glint in Jiang Luoli's large eyes, as he prepared to depart.

A figure once again flashed over from the distant sky; it was Yi Yu.

Despite Yi Yu's aura still being at the Unity Realm at the moment.

There was an undeniably different vibe compared to before.

"Young master." Yi Yu saluted Jun Xiaoyao with a hint of excitement on his face.

"It looks like you've had some good fortune," Jun Xiaoyao remarked with a faint smile.

"Indeed." Yi Yu extended his hand, flames surging with a bright red fire seed burning vigorously.

"Oh, is this... the Profound Sun Divine Flame?" Jun Xiaoyao expressed a trace of surprise.

Yi Yu no longer needed to seek Immortal Seed Dao Integration, having already merged with a True Sun Seed, becoming a Harmonization expert.

The next realm beyond the Unity Realm is the Nirvana Realm.

In the Nirvana Realm, one searches for a suitable fire seed to undergo Nirvana, transforming the Divine Palace True Spirit into a Primordial Spirit.

The Profound Sun Divine Flame is a rare and mighty flame, also highly compatible with Yi Yu's own cultivation attribute.

"Well done, you can refine the flame seed during the Heroic Spirit Altar, which should greatly enhance your power," Jun Xiaoyao advised.

Yi Yu's decision not to immediately merge with the Profound Sun Divine Flame was indeed wise.

"Yes, thank you, young master, for your guidance."

Jun Xiaoyao's advice was genuinely intended to aid Yi Yu in enhancing his strength, making him stronger.

With such a caring master to follow, Yi Yu felt even more grateful, further solidifying his resolve to follow Jun Xiaoyao.

"Alright, let's move. The celestial prides within the Ten Realms Rift are likely gathering toward the altar now," Jun Xiaoyao noted.

The four of them reunited and headed together towards the deepest part of the Ten Realms Rift.

As Jun Xiaoyao and his group set off,

the other celestial prides within the Ten Realms Rift also began moving toward the depths simultaneously.

The deeper they went, the more they discovered some extremely powerful remnants and vengeful spirits appearing.

These remnants and vengeful spirits were as if they belonged to beings that had fallen near the Heroic Spirit Altar, with each spirit being incredibly strong.

Every now and then, a celestial pride would fall at the hands of these remnants.

Boom!

In one area, two figures appeared.

One of them, a handsome youth dressed in a black-golden robe, calmly reached out his hand.

The Power of Reincarnation surged, directly tearing apart a remnant in front.

This fair-skinned handsome youth was none other than Wangchuan of the Reincarnation Demon Sect.

Beside him, the girl dressed in a black skirt, both innocent and charming like a fairy, was naturally the Little Demon Immortal of the Demon Immortal Sect.

"We should be nearing the Heroic Spirit Altar, where the destiny of the Ten Realms converges, holding a tremendous opportunity," Little Demon Immortal blinked her sparkling eyes, showing anticipation.

"Your rival, the Saintess of the Human Immortal Sect, should head there too," Wangchuan said mildly.

"Hehe, when paths cross, only the brave shall prevail," Little Demon Immortal laughed.

The two continued, and those remnant vengeful spirits along the way were unable to hinder their steps at all.

Finally, after about an hour,

they reached the deepest part of the Ten Realms Rift.

Looking ahead, even Little Demon Immortal and Wangchuan felt a jolt within.

For the earth here was pure white.

Not due to soil color, but the color of bones.

Countless bones, densely packed, covering the land entirely.

At the end of this bone-riddled earth, stood a pyramid-shaped altar, filled with primitive, ancient, and mysterious aura.

This ancient altar, too, was covered in bones, sending chills down one's spine with just a glance.

Was this place of opportunity, or an ominous burial ground?

"Is that the Heroic Spirit Altar?" Little Demon Immortal gazed at the bone-filled altar, her once relaxed and playful demeanor turned solemn.

"I, Wangchuan, have remained in the Lower Realm for so long for this one opportunity—to transform on the Heroic Spirit Altar and pave an unprecedented path," Wangchuan exhaled deeply.

Paving a path never walked by predecessors is perhaps the shared goal of all peerless celestial prides.

Yet, those truly able to carve out such a path are exceedingly rare, nearly zero.

Of course, following the tracks and pathways of predecessors can also prove the Path to Emperor, climbing to its peak.

But humans are inherently ambitious.

Not to mention someone like Wangchuan, an ancient anomaly.

In their surroundings, only a few celestial prides reached here, and upon witnessing the scene, they too were profoundly shaken.

"Let's go," Little Demon Immortal's eyes flashed, intending to ascend the Heroic Spirit Altar with Wangchuan.

Just then, a clear, spring-like, and detached voice sounded.

"Little Demon Immortal, you are indeed here."

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