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Chapter 253: Yan Qingying's Opportunity, the Dark Immor

    

face.Not only that, but it hit back super hard."Jun Xiaoyao, the son of the White-Clad God of Slaughter, your father fell to Lord Chi Xiao's hands, let alone you!"The air was bitterly cold as Chi Ling...After much coaxing, Jun Xiaoyao finally calmed Jiang Luoli's emotions. She no longer wept.

At the same time, thinking that Jun Xiaoyao was willing to take risks for himself, his heart was sweet and infinitely happy.

"Brother Xiao Yao, that..." Jiang Luoli twisted her fingers.

"What" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

"After returning to the fairy realm this time, should we tell mother and hold the betrothal ceremony first" Jiang Luoli blushed and said.

"Cough…" Jun Xiaoyao coughed dryly.

It's too early to say anything, the match isn't even made yet and his mother is already calling her.

And you're a girl, shouldn't you be more passive

"Let's go, the greatest opportunity lies deep within the Ten Realms Rift."

Jun Xiaoyao seemed to be a bit intimidated by this girl. She was too proactive, making it hard for him to handle.

Looking at Jian Xiao Yao's carefree retreating figure, Jiang Luo Li pouted her lips, still a sweet smile on her face, and softly said: "I didn't expect Brother Xiao Yao to have such a proud side, but it's okay, Luo Li has already set her sights on you!"

Jiang Luoli grinded her little canine teeth, giggling mischievously.

If Jun Xiaoyao heard this, he would probably complain again.

Tiger teeth hurt Ding ah.

Jun Xiaoyao swept straight into the depths of the Ten Realms Rift.

For he had not forgotten that there was still an opportunity to sign at the Shrine of Heroes.

The Spirit Altar was the most important opportunity for him to transform.

This transformation could lead to a massive surge in his cultivation, far surpassing those of his peers.

As for the remaining five World Origin Cores, Jun Xiaoyao was not worried.

He had a vague sense that the other five world origins were within the Ten Realms Rift, on certain prodigies.

Then, it is the Book of Freedom and Tranquility. Jun Xiaoyao thinks so.

In the Netherworld, perhaps only within the Ten Realms Rift could there be a copy of the lower volume of the Bodhi Scripture.

If it were on one of the ten continents, it would have been discovered long ago.

And the Ten Realms Rift, is the most secretive of all locations, with very few people throughout history able to enter it.

Thinking this through, Jun Xiaoyao also continued to explore.

On the other side, Jun Xiaoyao's two followers, Yi Yu and Yan Qingying, were also searching for opportunities.

Yan Qingying arrived at a desolate wasteland.

This land lay shrouded in darkness, its vegetation and creatures withered as if drained of all life.

At first glance, this doesn't look like a place with treasures.

Those who managed to enter the Ten Realms Rift by chance would not waste time in such a place.

But Yan Qingying, however, came over as if guided by ghosts.

Even she herself didn't quite understand, but subconsciously, there seemed to be an attraction pulling her closer.

Yan Qingying walked forward, ahead of her was a deep chasm. Dark energy tides surged within it non-stop.

All the spiritual energy of heaven and earth seemed to be drawn into it like tides.

Yan Qingying's beautiful eyes flashed, her delicate body twisted, and she darted inside.

In the heart of the chasm, there is a core of pitch-black energy. If you look closely, you can see...

Within the black energy source, there is a pitch-black seed.

That pitch-black seed, with its dark and profound hue, seemed like a pure embodiment of blackness.

It seems like the darkness of heaven and earth has gathered together, compressed into this seed.

“That’s… the Dark Immortal Seed!” Yan Qingying’s obsidian eyes, as dark as night stars, shone with unprecedented brilliance.

When she inherited the Swallowing God Demon Art, she also obtained some information, including a record of the most suitable immortal species for the inheritors of the Swallowing God Demon Art.

While the Dark Immortal Seed is the most suitable Immortal Seed for disciples of the Swallowing God Demon Art.

Yan Qingying didn't expect that there would be immortal seeds within this ten-realm rift.

She never expected that the most suitable Dark Fairy Species for her would be right in front of her.

"The young master's words were indeed correct. I have my own opportunities." Yan Qingying's beautiful eyes sparkled.

At this moment, she admired Jun Xiaoyao even more. He was simply a god, with incredible foresight.

To have such a master, in the future it will be difficult not to dominate the world.

However, just as Yan Qingying was about to collect the Dark Immortal Seed.

Suddenly, a chaotic mist filled the void. A palm print swirling with chaotic energy pressed down from the heavens.

That dark immortal seed was directly grasped by that palm print.

"Who is it!"

Yán Qīngyǐng Xuě, with a face as white as jade, wore an icy expression, her beautiful features hinting at hidden killing intent.

She only acts like a little woman and a soft girl in front of Jun Xiaoyao.

Facing others, but with not a shred of shame.

Against the sky, a male and female, two figures emerged.

That man, with a jade-like face and a crimson-gold robe, was surrounded by swirling chaotic energy, exuding an overwhelming aura.

And that woman, sitting cross-legged on the blue lotus, surrounded by fairy light, was transcendent and out of this world. Her face was covered by a light veil, making it impossible to see clearly, like a fairy who had distanced herself from the mortal world.

These two people are precisely the strongest, defying-the-heavens child Li Daoxuan and Ji Qingyi.

"My luck is indeed good, I even obtained a Dark Immortal Seed." Li Dao Xuan twirled the Dark Immortal Seed in his hand, a leisurely smile on his handsome face.

This remark made Yan Qingying's beautiful face turn cold and stern.

This dark fairy seed clearly belongs to her destiny.

The man before me, however, is a robber who wields a sword.

But she could also feel that Li Dao Xuan was different.

And his aura, faintly, gave Yan Qingying a sense of pressure.

However, what truly gave Yan Qingying pause was Ji Qingyi.

Her temperament is too ethereal.

Even with a hint, similar to Jun Xiaoyao's aura, both are so aloof.

However, Yan Qingying could feel that Ji Qingyi had no intention of harming her, she was simply observing.

"Who are you" Yan Qingying's obsidian eyes were as deep and dark as a black hole, emanating a heart-stopping power of engulfment.

Li Dao Xuan, seeing this, said calmly: “I can sense that you are one of the Ten Revered Sons. I give you a chance, hand over the source of the world, submit to me, and you may yet live.”

Hearing Li Dao Xuan's words, Yan Qing Ying finally understood.

She understood why Li Dao Xuan could give her a vague sense of pressure.

Because of him, he is very likely the strongest among the Ten Heavenly Sons.

...that's what they call the "King of Gu"!...

"What, no reaction I've already killed two of the Ten Heavenly Evildoers. Mind if I kill one more" Li Daoxuan's face slowly darkened.

The Ten Heavenly Talented Ones have a subtle connection with each other.

Li Dao Xuan happened to sense Yan Qing Ying's aura, which is why he tracked her all the way here.

Hearing Li Dao Xuan's threat, Yan Qingying let out a cold smile.

Does he think he's accomplished something by killing two celestial prodigies

Her master, Jun Xiaoyao, had killed more of the Heaven-Defying Sons than Li Dao Xuan.

“Give up on that thought, my world’s origin has been dedicated to my master, and for eternity, I will only be loyal to him.” Yan Qingying said coldly.

"What"

Upon hearing this, Li Dao Xuan's face darkened like stormy waters.

He didn't expect that someone had already tamed Yan Qingying.

And Yan Qingying even proactively sent out the World Origin.

"You deserve to die!"

Li Dao Xuan unleashed a palm strike, causing the chaotic energy to explode and shatter the void! he didn't know.Jun Xiaoyao's gaze fell upon the girl with the appearance of a zhi.A ragged, gray cloth robe.A face marred by scars, grime, and blood.Only those two pale gold eyes, like gems that have...