Chapter 2227: Entering the Spirit Realm, the Seven-Colored R
ike Mulan, who is known for her straightforward and impulsive nature, hesitated.It seems that all four major races of the ancient times have prodigies at the level of Celestial God.Though Jun Xiaoyao...The Spirit Summoning Platform emitted a mysterious radiance, enveloping Jun Xiaoyao and Song Miaoyu.
And when you are carefree, the scene before your eyes once again clears.
The mountains in the distance are majestic and stretch endlessly.
The fragrance of the old medicine is rich and intoxicating.
Trees, hundreds of millions of years old, rise from the ground, forming a canopy that blocks out the sky.
And there was a rich spiritual energy, swirling in all directions, as if forming various auspicious beasts.
Azure Dragon, Vermillion Bird, Qilin...
If a master were here, they would surely be amazed.
This is definitely a blessed land where heaven and earth's energy converge. The mountain ranges rise and fall like dragons, with spiritual energy condensing into mist and dissipating widely.
"Is this the spirit world"
Even when you are carefree, a little sigh escapes my heart.
This spirit realm is truly extraordinary.
Although it also has an ancient and wild atmosphere compared to the outside world.
But more importantly, it is auspicious and spiritual energy.
With Jun's freedom by his side, the figure of Song Miaoyu was no longer visible.
Obviously, the location sent to the Spirit Realm is random.
"True destiny should lie within this spirit realm, wouldn't you say"
Jun Xiaoyao let out a light laugh and walked forward with his hands behind his back.
Compared to the previous peril, the spirit world is relatively peaceful.
Although there are some ancient beasts, they are not as ferocious as the outside world, killing any living creature they see.
But you, carefree and detached, find no interest in these ancient beasts either.
What he cared about was the fundamental origin of all realms.
And before that, based on the messages Song Miaoyu had sent him.
To obtain the source of the boundary realm, one must hunt a peculiar entity known as a Boundary Spirit.
While within the spirit realm, there lies a trace of the origin of the world realms.
And the spirit realms, too, have levels of distinction.
From a ***spirit, to seven ***spirits.***
The higher the level, the stronger the strength, and the more world-within-a-world origins it contains.
and perhaps it is because Jun Xiaoyao possesses the dragon of good fortune.
He even didn't deliberately seek it out, and he discovered a boundary spirit.
That being appeared to be a pure energy form, but with the shape of a human.
It has a head and four limbs.
It's just that there are no facial features, like a faceless man.
"A human-like being constructed purely of energy, perhaps it's also related to the celestial environment of the spirit realm," Jun Xiaoyao mused.
That spirit, too, discovered Jun Xiaoyao and charged directly at him.
And some of the ancient beasts here are different.
Therefore, any creature with foreign energy will be dealt with directly. The boundary spirit before us only has one color on its body.
Obviously, it is the most primitive *** of consciousness.
Even the lowest level ones should not be underestimated in terms of their capabilities.
As can be seen, obtaining the source of the world is not an easy task.
Spirit Annihilation.
He reached out his hand and grasped it. A strand of the world-origin essence floated in his palm, like a little dragon, flowing with an ethereal light.
"That much"
Jun Xiaoyao raised an eyebrow.
Don't even think about putting that in his teeth.
Even if you drop it on the ground, he might not pick it up.
Of course, this is also because Jun Xiaoyao's vision is too high.
After all, he is already the master of a Xuanhuang universe.
Now that your mindset has expanded, these trivial matters are hard to even notice anymore.
If it were other prodigies, they would probably be overjoyed.
But Jun Xiaoyao was very disappointed.
"But this is just the lowest-level **spirit**. Higher-ranked spirits might contain more source essence."
Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.
Although he is already a ruler of a universe.
But Jun Xiaoyao doesn't want to use too much of the Xuanhuang Universe's origin.
Because the origin of the world is crucial to its development.
If it's refined too much, it's bound to have some impact on a world.
The Xuanhuang Universe can be considered Jun Xiaoyao's base, as well as the headquarters of the Jun Emperor Court.
He didn't want to consume the essence of the Xuanhuang Universe every day.
And besides, Jun Xiaoyao's heart knew.
As his realm and strength grow, the amount of world origin power and other forces he needs will increase.
... but one cannot take too much from the Profound Yellow Universe.
Naturally, one has to think of other ways.
This world, is a really great place.
Next, Jun Xiaoyao continued to delve deeper into the Spirit Realm.
and as he delved deeper.
... also encountered more spirits. ...
Er... spirits, San... spirits...
As the level increases, the origin of the inner world contained within these spirit beings becomes increasingly dense.
But for Jun Xiaoyao, it was still a drop in the bucket.
"This is a bit awkward..."
Jun Xiaoyao watched a large ball of world-between worlds' source energy hovering in his palm.
This is definitely a great opportunity for other prodigies.
But in Jun Xiaoyao's view, it was still somewhat underwhelming.
With a casual flick, he refined the essence of this interdimensional world into his own inner universe. Jun Xiaoyao sighed softly within.
However, at this time.
He glanced around.
To his astonishment, he saw a glimmer of light amidst the mists and clouds in a deep chasm far away.
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed, and his footsteps moved swiftly.
In this canyon, a celestial spirit stood out distinctly.
But unlike the other realm spirits that Jun Xiaoyao had encountered before.
On the spirit being's body, there were seven colors of light shimmering!
This is the most supreme of the seven *** spirits!t sergeant, for example, Old Uncle.Their faces were completely drained of color, as pale as paper, utterly unable to comprehend that they had unwittingly provoked such a terrifying entity."My God..."...