At this moment, all the celestial prodigies in the lower realm, particularly those in the Ten Lands, were gazing up at the vast sky.

They understood that the greatest opportunity in the lower realm was about to arrive.

Such an opportunity was rare even in the celestial realm, occurring only once in ten thousand years.

As a result, many celestial prodigies were eagerly preparing, itching to take action.

On a certain continent.

In a sacred place, the sound of chanting echoed, and Buddhist hymns were being recited.

Countless beings surrounded a Buddhist hall, devoutly worshipping a figure within.

That figure was a young monk clad in a golden robe, with a handsome appearance.

He was none other than the Buddha's son from the Little Western Heaven, Fa Hai.

At this moment, behind him, a faint silhouette of a Buddha manifested, shrouded in a faint blood light.

Simultaneously, a divine halo formed from the power of incense and faith gathered behind Fa Hai's head.

Within the halo, the endless chanting of countless beings resonated, profoundly mysterious.

At a certain moment, Fa Hai opened his eyes, looking towards the horizon with a calm and composed smile, though a flicker of blood light danced in his gaze.

"It's finally coming, the greatest opportunity in the lower realm," Fa Hai murmured to himself, his expression serene.

During his time in the lower realm, he had grown rapidly, not only consolidating the power of faith from all beings but also fully uncovering the unique constitution of his Buddha body and demonic heart.

He did not suppress his demonic heart; instead, he harnessed its maximum power, merging it with his Buddha body.

Buddha and demon as one, invincible in the world!

Fa Hai was very confident now.

If he were to face Jun Xiaoyao again, he would definitely not be as helpless as he was previously at the Heavenly Dao Tower.

"This ultimate opportunity belongs to me, Fa Hai," blood light burst forth from his eyes.

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On another continent, in a place of opportunity, a bloody battle was erupting.

All the prodigies from the lower realm were besieging a single individual.

That figure was clad in a menacing black armor, wielding a sharp and cold divine spear.

Within him, an overwhelming sword intent spread, shattering the surrounding void.

With a single thrust, he pierced through several prodigies, brutally taking them down.

In just a moment, all the prodigies in this place of opportunity were slaughtered by this figure.

If Jun Xiaoyao were present, he would certainly recognize this figure.

It was Yang Pan, the champion of the Panwu Divine Dynasty!

He had descended to the lower realm long ago, seeking opportunities and searching for the remaining two of the Pan Huang Three Swords.

"Finally, it has arrived. The Pan Huang Spirit Sword within me has sensed something; the whereabouts of the other two swords must be related to the Ten Realms Rift," Yang Pan's eyes gleamed with sharpness.

He had always felt a sense of unwillingness, viewing Jun Xiaoyao as his target.

The only opportunity that could possibly surpass Jun Xiaoyao lay within the Ten Realms Rift.

Thus, Yang Pan had made up his mind this time.

If he did not strive for it now, he would likely be left far behind by Jun Xiaoyao.

The changes in the Ten Realms had drawn everyone's attention.

For beings in the lower realm, it was a catastrophic calamity.

As the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was absorbed, the energy on the continent became extremely scarce.

Cultivating became increasingly difficult.

For those saints wishing to live long lives, surviving in an era of scarce spiritual energy was evidently a very challenging task.

Thus, this was a heavy blow to the beings in the lower realm.

But for the celestial prodigies, this was the beginning of a great opportunity.

They would not show any pity for the beings in the lower realm.

Once they obtained their opportunities, they would simply return to the celestial realm.

This unusual disturbance lasted for over ten days.

After more than ten days, the spiritual energy of the ten continents finally ceased its collapse.

However, it had been nearly exhausted.

At a certain moment, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly felt something and took out an incense pouch.

Faintly, the aura of this pouch seemed to resonate with a certain place, as if it were drawing Jun Xiaoyao towards it.

"Finally, it has begun."

A smile curved at the corners of Jun Xiaoyao's lips.

He immediately called for Yi Yu and the others.

"Let's prepare to set off; the greatest opportunity in the lower realm has appeared," Jun Xiaoyao said calmly.

Upon hearing this, Yi Yu and Yan Qingying's eyes sparkled with excitement.

Jiang Luoli even cheered aloud.

Jun Xiaoyao and his group left the Ancient God Clan's residence and headed towards the outer sea.

Jun Xiaoyao knew that the location of the Ten Realms Rift was uncertain.

It could be in any desolate mountain, wilderness, or hidden corner.

Only those with great fortune or individuals like Jun Xiaoyao, who possessed the relic of the Heroic Spirit Altar, could enter.

After about half a day's journey, guided by the incense pouch, Jun Xiaoyao arrived at the depths of the outer sea of the Wanxiang Continent.

Finally, Jun Xiaoyao stood above a certain spot on the sea surface.

Jiang Luoli blinked her big eyes, looking around in confusion, "Brother Xiaoyao, where is the entrance to the Ten Realms Rift?"

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly and pointed at the sea surface.

"Under the sea?" Jiang Luoli opened her mouth in surprise.

She had not expected that the entrance to the Ten Realms Rift would be at the bottom of the deep sea.

Without a certain amount of luck, it would be completely impossible to find it.

Jun Xiaoyao and the others activated their powers, forming a protective shield, and directly dove into the deep sea.

The outer sea of the Wanxiang Continent, like the Endless Sea of the Tianxuan Continent, was extremely dangerous.

The deep sea concealed many terrifying sea monsters.

For example, blue-ringed octopuses, great white sharks, and tiger-headed demon whales, among others.

However, these deep-sea monsters were easily exterminated by the likes of the Eastern Xuan Ancestor and others.

After diving several thousand fathoms into the sea.

In a dark underwater canyon, Jun Xiaoyao discovered a pitch-black spatial rift.

Around the rift, the space was distorted, preventing seawater from entering.

Faintly, within that rift, rich spiritual energy was emanating.

"Is that the entrance to the Ten Realms Rift?" Jiang Luoli and the others widened their eyes in astonishment.

"This is just one of the entrances; there should be others in different locations of the Ten Realms," Jun Xiaoyao said.

They did not hesitate and prepared to enter.

However, the Eastern Xuan Ancestor and others noticed that the entrance to the Ten Realms Rift seemed to emanate a faint repelling force.

With their saint-level cultivation, they were unable to enter.

"What's going on?" The Eastern Xuan Ancestor and the others were somewhat bewildered.

Jun Xiaoyao pondered for a moment.

The Heroic Spirit Altar and other inheritances within the Ten Realms Rift were meant for the younger generation.

For the Eastern Xuan Ancestor and other saints, they no longer held much significance.

Perhaps the opportunities within the Ten Realms Rift were specifically prepared for the younger generation, making it difficult for stronger individuals to enter.

"You all stay here," Jun Xiaoyao instructed.

The Eastern Xuan Ancestor and others nodded.

Jun Xiaoyao then took Jiang Luoli, Yi Yu, and Yan Qingying with him as they stepped into the passage of the Ten Realms Rift.

As for Jun Ying'er, her cultivation was still too low, making her unsuitable for entry.

And Su Ziqiong was merely a female servant he had casually taken in, so Jun Xiaoyao naturally had no intention of nurturing her.

Thus, he only brought Jiang Luoli and the other three.

At the same time, in the Wanxiang Continent, in a forest of demon beasts.

A young man with a solemn expression was frantically hunting demon beasts.

Above his head, a talisman radiating supreme energy flickered with divine light.

He was none other than the Sixteenth Prince, Fang Han!

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