Chapter 165

As time passed, there were huge changes in the Ten Lands of the Lower Worlds.

Rumor had it that a prodigy had appeared out of nowhere on a certain continent. He was suspected to have the Chaotic Physique and shocked the entire continent.

One had to know that even in the Deity Region, the Chaotic Physique was a terrifying physique that was rarely seen in 10,000 years. It was ranked in the top ten of the 3,000 physiques.

However, a Chaotic Physique had appeared in a barren land like the Lower Worlds. This shocked the Deity Region prodigies.

There was also another continent. Rumor had it that a successor of the God-Devouring Demonic Technique had appeared and could devour all creatures in the world.

In addition, a Deity Region freak that had been buried in the Ten Lands of the Lower Worlds had appeared. He had been buried for many eras, waiting for the Ten Lands to fall into chaos in this era so that he could steal the world's fate and origin.

This news shocked the Deity Region prodigies.

Even the Deity Region prodigies of the Lower Worlds had to act cautiously, afraid that they would fail miserably.

Another year passed.

Huangtian Mystic Realm, Jun Family.

It had been more than two years since Jun Xiaoyao had last gone into seclusion.

Jun Xiaoyao was already 14 years old.

Although he was not very old, he looked like a handsome young man of 16 or 17 years old.

His figure was extremely tall, and his clothes were whiter than snow. His temperament was otherworldly and ethereal.

During this time, Jun Xiaoyao had refined all 1,000 Immortal Sources.

The number of Immortal Bones in his body had also reached 70.

However, Jun Xiaoyao could clearly feel that the further he cultivated, the more Immortal Sources he needed to refine the Immortal Bones.

Moreover, the inferior-grade Immortal Sources were gradually unable to satisfy his cultivation needs.

"This Immortal Body is really a bottomless pit." Jun Xiaoyao opened his eyes. His pitch-black eyes were as deep as the stars in the night sky.

He began to feel a sense of urgency in his heart.

He needed to harvest leeks as soon as possible.

"Fine, I've reached a bottleneck in my cultivation. I need to go to the Lower Worlds," Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.

The bottleneck he was talking about was the bottleneck of the Immortal Seed, not the bottleneck of the realm.

As long as he found a suitable path for himself, Jun Xiaoyao could cultivate without any obstacles.

Not to mention becoming a Saint, even becoming a Supreme would be a simple matter.

After that, Jun Xiaoyao came out of seclusion and looked for Jun Linglong and the others to ask about the recent situation.

"The Ten Earths are in chaos, all types of heaven-defying geniuses appearing. There are even geniuses from the Mystic Domain who were defeated by natives in the lower realms?"

Upon hearing this news, Jun Xiaoyao was a little surprised.

From the looks of it, the ten heaven-defying leeks should have gradually appeared in the world.

There were both men and women.

Jun Xiaoyao felt as if he was looking at ten green leeks waving at him.

There was no time to lose. Jun Xiaoyao was not a procrastinator.

He directly reported to his family that he was going to head to the lower realm.

Jun Zhantian and the others also helped him make some preparations.

This time, Jun Xiaoyao only brought along the Nine-headed Lion and Yi Yu.

The rest of the Sequences each had their own opportunities. Jun Xiaoyao did not intend to force them to follow him.

After all, Jun Zhanjian and the others were still in the Sequences and were not considered his followers.

Not long after, Jun Zhantian arrived with three figures.

Of the three figures, one was an old man in a green robe.

Another was a middle-aged man in a pitch-black armor like a Demon God.

The last one was a beautiful woman in a palace dress. Her skin was as white as jade, and her figure was voluptuous.

Jun Xiaoyao glanced at them. Among the three, even the weakest, the beautiful woman in the palace dress, was a Quasi-Saint.

The remaining middle-aged man and the old man were all Saints.

The laws of heaven and earth in the lower realm would at most produce Saints. It was impossible to produce stronger people.

Even if they sent stronger people to the lower realm, their cultivation levels would be suppressed.

Although their cultivation levels were very high, at this moment, they cupped their hands respectfully in front of Jun Xiaoyao.

"Your subordinate greets the Son Of God of the Jun Family!"

"Grandfather, they are …" Jun Xiaoyao was puzzled.

"Haha, the three of them are strong people who ascended from the lower realm. They were later recruited by the Jun Family to be trained. They are most familiar with the lower realm," Jun Zhantian said.

Jun Xiaoyao heard this and understood.

Compared to the guardians and elders, these strong people who ascended from the lower realm obviously knew more about the lower realm and could help Jun Xiaoyao more.

From this, it could be seen that Jun Zhantian was very attentive. He was escorting Jun Xiaoyao the whole time.

"Then I'll have to trouble you." Jun Xiaoyao cupped his hands slightly.

"Son Of God, you're too polite." The three strong people bowed in return.

After a series of preparations, the Jun Family forcibly broke through the plane barrier with great means.

Of course, the cost was great, but for Jun Xiaoyao, the Jun Family was willing to pay any price.

At the same time.

A group of geniuses from the Ye Family was about to descend to the lower realm. Ye Xingyun was among them.

"I have a feeling that in the lower realm, not only will I be able to obtain a great opportunity, but I will also be able to get strong helpers and establish my own force!" Ye Xingyun's eyes were burning with passion.

This was the best opportunity for him to surpass Jun Xiaoyao!

On the other hand, Fahai, the Arhat of the Little Western Paradise, was about to descend to the lower realm.

"Amitabha. My opportunity is in the lower realm. When the time comes, I can turn everyone in the lower realm into believers and gather the power of faith of all living beings."

"I don't believe that I can't defeat Jun Xiaoyao!"

As Fahai spoke, a demonic light flashed in his eyes.

Yang Pan the Marquis Champion of the Jin Dynasty was also about to descend to the lower realm.

"With my luck, who can stop me in the lower realm?" Yang Pan began to inflate his ego again.

After the rain, the sky was clear. He felt that he could do it again.

…

In the middle of an ancient demon mountain, a gentle and charming voice rang out.

"Yan Rumeng, go to the lower realm and bring the Crown Prince of the Heavenly Demon Royal Family here."

"Back when the Jun Family suppressed the Ten Great Ancient Clans, they also drove the Heavenly Demon Royal Family to the lower realm. I didn't expect that a genius with the bloodline of the Demon God would appear in the Heavenly Demon Royal Family."

"He is very important to the Demon God Palace."

"Yes, Yan Rumeng will follow the orders of the Little Demon Empress."

A beautiful woman with a graceful body and a flawless face appeared.

She was wearing a pink dress. Her hair was like a waterfall, her skin was snow-white, and her legs were long and slender.

Yan Rumeng, the Goddess of the Demon God Palace, was an existence that could not be ignored in the Huangtian Mystic Realm.

"I hope we don't run into the divine child of the Jun family. Otherwise, it will be difficult to bring the Heavenly Demon Crown Prince up here …" Yan Ru Meng rubbed her temples with her jade-like fingers, feeling a little troubled.

While the Huangtian Mystic Realm was in turmoil …

In the lower realm, in the Eastern Xuan Domain of the Xuan Tian Continent, in front of an ancient spiritual mountain …

A highly anticipated battle attracted the attention of everyone.

The reason why this battle was so captivating was because both sides were legendary.

One was the genius of the Nalan Clan, a reclusive clan of the Eastern Xuan Domain.

The other was the young master of a small clan from a third-rate country.

Originally, this battle should have been a foregone conclusion.

But today, it had attracted over a hundred thousand people to watch the battle.

Among them, there were other reclusive clans, super dynasties, and transcendental holy lands.

Many successors of great forces showed up, waiting for the battle to start.

The reason was simple. The young master of that small clan, Lin Feng, was now a famous genius in the Eastern Xuan Domain.

From a loser to a genius, Lin Feng only used one year.

Even a fool could tell that Lin Feng must have obtained some kind of amazing opportunity.

However, no one dared to attack Lin Feng.

Why?

Because Lin Feng had the support of a force from the Mystic Realm.

There were even more experts from this bloodline that came down from the lower realm, their might intimidating all directions.

Therefore, no one dared to provoke Lin Feng.

At this moment, under the attention of tens of thousands of people, a young man in a cyan robe was standing in the sky. His handsome and determined face was cold.

"Nalan Ruoxi, get out here!"