After the ghost-faced girl finished speaking, she was directly crushed into mottled light spots by the hand of the heavens.
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes revealed a contemplative expression.
The ancient human hero's mark left in the Heavenly Dao Tower should have been there for quite some time.
Logically speaking, that ghost-faced girl should also be a figure from the past; how could she possibly be his sister?
"Must have recognized the wrong person," Jun Xiaoyao thought.
But then he reconsidered; someone as handsome as him would be hard to find a second of, right?
How handsome must that ghost-faced girl's brother be to be mistaken for Jun Xiaoyao?
Jun Xiaoyao shook his head, temporarily unable to find a clue.
In fact, he didn't like being entangled in these inexplicable causes and effects.
"Next up is the final fiftieth layer..." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes sparkled with curiosity.
Whether he could transform his supreme bone and successfully sign in depended on this last layer!
A beam of light enveloped Jun Xiaoyao's body as he moved toward the final layer.
At this moment, outside the Heavenly Dao Tower.
The atmosphere could no longer be described as dead silence; it was complete stillness.
The clamor of the world seemed to have been stripped away, leaving only absolute silence.
Everyone was staring blankly at the Heavenly Dao Tower.
The words representing Jun Xiaoyao had directly passed through forty-nine layers!
"What the hell, the Jun family's divine son has passed forty-nine layers!" a cultivator exclaimed in shock, spitting out exclamations.
"A miracle, I see a living miracle!"
"Forty-nine layers, breaking the ancient record; it is said that only some top ancient heroes could pass forty-nine layers!"
The entire Sacred Spirit Academy was in an uproar, a cacophony of voices.
Although many had anticipated that Jun Xiaoyao's performance would be stunning, this display still made many people's hearts tremble.
The other prodigies inside the Heavenly Dao Tower were still unaware of Jun Xiaoyao's situation.
If they knew, they would surely be so shocked that their scalps would tingle and their bodies would tremble.
"Ah, the dean's decision was indeed correct," the Grand Elder was left speechless.
Outside the Heavenly Dao Tower, the crowd was ecstatic.
Inside the Heavenly Dao Tower, the other prodigies were focused on breaking through the challenges.
At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao found himself in a vast desert.
"Is this the final layer?"
Facing the scene before him, he felt no surprise at all.
Faintly, Jun Xiaoyao sensed a peculiar power.
He slightly lowered his head and saw a withered sapling among the gravel beneath his feet.
"Reincarnation..." Jun Xiaoyao murmured softly.
It was rumored that the remains of the Reincarnation Holy Spirit were in the fiftieth layer.
However, as he looked around, all he saw was a vast expanse of wind and sand.
Just then, a figure suddenly appeared from afar, dressed in white and enveloped in celestial radiance.
"Indeed..."
Seeing that figure, Jun Xiaoyao let out a sigh of laughter.
After all, he was a transmigrator and was familiar with certain tropes.
The figure opposite him was exactly the same as Jun Xiaoyao.
Appearance, aura, cultivation, realm—completely identical.
"Just as I expected, confronting oneself, battling with oneself," Jun Xiaoyao felt no surprise, even finding it somewhat boring.
The strongest enemy is, after all, oneself.
This was a well-worn trope.
Just as Jun Xiaoyao was thinking this in his heart, a second figure reappeared.
Jun Xiaoyao was slightly taken aback; could it be different from what he had guessed?
However, that figure was still exactly the same as Jun Xiaoyao, as if it had been copied and pasted.
Then, a third figure identical to Jun Xiaoyao appeared.
Followed by a fourth.
A fifth.
In the end, there were a total of six figures appearing, surrounding Jun Xiaoyao.
Each one was like him, extraordinary and exuding immense power.
Even Jun Xiaoyao was momentarily stunned.
This...
Wasn't following the script.
Wasn't it supposed to be a one-on-one battle with oneself?
How did it turn into six against one?
"Does this Reincarnation Holy Spirit not want anyone to pass the fiftieth layer?" Jun Xiaoyao's mouth twitched slightly.
He finally understood why no one throughout history had been able to pass the fiftieth layer of the Heavenly Dao Tower.
Because it wasn't just a battle with one self.
It was a battle with six selves!
Who could withstand that!
Even any ancient hero, even an ancient emperor, would find it impossible to deal with six of themselves at once.
Moreover, all their means, divine abilities, and even physiques were identical.
Boom!
The six copies of Jun Xiaoyao did not give him any time to prepare and directly attacked.
Surging divine energy erupted; they also possessed the ancient holy body and even the Divine Elephant Suppression Technique.
Six golden divine elephants erupted simultaneously, capable of shattering the heavens.
Even someone as strong as Jun Xiaoyao felt a sense of suffocation.
He also struck back, pushing his own magical power to the limit.
Golden blood surged up, transforming into a golden divine elephant, its trunk swinging, shattering the void.
A massive collision occurred, shaking the heavens and causing the earth to tremble.
However, perhaps because the fiftieth layer was the resting place of the Reincarnation Holy Spirit, the space remained relatively stable and did not collapse immediately.
This battle was astonishing, shaking the very heavens.
If outsiders could see it, they would surely be immensely shocked.
This did not resemble a battle of prodigies at the Unity Realm.
It was more like seven divine kings fighting!
Jun Xiaoyao summoned the blue-gold Heavenly Ancestral Dragon Armor.
Without defense, he could not possibly block the attacks of six of himself simultaneously.
But at the same time, the six copies also summoned the Heavenly Ancestral Dragon Armor.
Jun Xiaoyao's gaze darkened slightly; this might be the most severe battle he had experienced since entering the world.
For an ordinary person, dealing with one self was already very difficult, almost impossible to win.
Let alone six selves.
Jun Xiaoyao unleashed all his means.
Yuan Huang Dao Sword, Slaughter Immortal Sword Technique, Hell Furnace, Hand of the Heavens, Holy Body Manifestation.
But the six copies also executed the same techniques.
Jun Xiaoyao braced himself with his formidable strength.
For any other prodigy, whether it was Ji Qingyi, the Golden-Winged Peng King, Ye Xingyun, or even Jun Lingcang, it would be impossible to hold on.
No one could defeat six identical selves!
But Jun Xiaoyao remained cold and transcendent, like a supreme celestial king breaking all shackles!
He did not want to limit his achievements to that white-robed figure with its back to the world.
Let alone these mere six counterfeit copies.
"My path shall be invincible, overshadowing all beings of ancient and modern times!"
"How can six mere copies obstruct my invincible path!"
Jun Xiaoyao's expression was aloof, like a celestial being descended to earth, like a divine king at the gates, overturning the heavens and splitting the earth with a mere gesture!
Under such pressure and trial, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly discovered that within his body, giant elephant particles were once again transforming into dragon elephant particles.
This was a breakthrough under pressure!
Soon, Jun Xiaoyao transformed another twenty thousand giant elephant particles into dragon elephant particles.
His physical strength surged to eighteen billion pounds!
Adding all his strength together, it reached a staggering thirty-seven billion pounds!
With this punch, even the stars beyond the heavens would shatter!
What surprised Jun Xiaoyao even more was that those copies did not increase their physical strength.
This meant that these copies could only replicate the state Jun Xiaoyao was in when he entered the fiftieth layer.
They could not grow stronger alongside him.
Just as Jun Xiaoyao began to feel a glimmer of confidence in dealing with these copies, a mechanical voice from the system echoed in his mind.
"Ding, you have arrived at the sign-in location, Heavenly Dao Tower. Would you like to sign in?"
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes lit up; this was definitely a great opportunity for him to turn the tide!
"Sign in!"