Fang Han did not know whether Jun Xiaoyao was being intentional or if he truly meant it.

He was so angry that his whole body trembled, unable to suppress the blood that surged from his heart.

"Are you alright?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes held a cold mockery, but on the surface, he feigned concern.

"Thank you for your concern, Divine Son. I am fine, but my injuries have yet to heal," Fang Han gritted his teeth, speaking each word with effort.

"Well then, these two spiritual herbs should help you recover," Jun Xiaoyao said.

Fang Han nearly spat out another mouthful of blood in anger.

What he wanted was the Sun and Moon Immortal Medicine!

Not these two worthless spiritual herbs that even dogs wouldn't eat!

However, in the end, Fang Han still consumed the two spiritual herbs, as they could at least help him recover some of his injuries.

"Fang Han, oh Fang Han, you are too naive."

Watching Fang Han sitting nearby, refining the spiritual herbs with a heart full of bitterness yet not daring to show it, Jun Xiaoyao felt a cold disdain in his heart.

When it came to scheming, Jun Xiaoyao had never feared anyone.

Did you not want to follow me and plot something sinister?

Alright.

Then I will let you follow.

But along the way, Fang Han would have to bleed.

Because he was the Child of Destiny, with astonishing luck.

Without Fang Han, they might not even encounter this Sun and Moon Immortal Medicine.

Moreover, this Sun and Moon Immortal Medicine was very compatible with Fang Han's cultivation body, clearly meant to be his opportunity.

Yet Jun Xiaoyao had forcefully snatched it away.

If Fang Han plotted against him, he would have to pay the price.

The opportunities along this journey were the price.

This was also why Jun Xiaoyao did not want Yi Yu and Yan Qingying to follow him.

They were both individuals with great luck; being with Jun Xiaoyao would instead hinder their progress.

But as for Fang Han, it was of no concern; he could be robbed and occupied as needed.

After that, Jun Xiaoyao and the other two continued forward.

All the various opportunities along the way were seized by Jun Xiaoyao and Jiang Luoli.

Even some opportunities that should have belonged to Fang Han were monopolized by them.

This left Fang Han seething with rage, yet he had to hold it in.

The torment of this suffering was unimaginable.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you are so pleased with yourself now, but later, I will make sure you can never escape the Ten Realms Rift!" Fang Han silently roared in his heart.

About a day later.

Jun Xiaoyao suddenly halted his steps.

"Xiaoyao Gege, what's wrong?" Jiang Luoli asked.

Jun Xiaoyao did not answer.

Because he sensed that within the spatial artifact, the Pan Huang Years Sword seemed to tremble slightly, emitting a sound like a sword cry.

"Pan Huang Years Sword, could it be..." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes revealed contemplation.

"Over there." Jun Xiaoyao darted toward a direction.

The existence resonating with the Pan Huang Years Sword was in that direction.

At the same time, on the other side, Champion Marquis Yang Pan also sensed something. He gazed into the distance, a hint of excitement flashing in his eyes.

"My opportunity has arrived."

In a certain mountain range, a young monk clad in a golden robe emerged; it was the Little Western Heaven Fa Hai.

He looked into the distance, clasped his hands together, and said, "Amitabha, that treasure land is fated to be with this monk."

...

This was an incredibly vast plain, and above the plain.

An ancient palace floated in the clouds, looking like a celestial palace at first glance.

Surrounding it was a pervasive force of the void, with dark spatial rifts occasionally appearing, resembling the gaping maw of a giant beast.

On this plain, some prodigies rushed over, their gazes fixed on the ancient palace in the clouds, their eyes filled with fervor.

"It must be a place of opportunity!" Some prodigies' eyes burned with excitement, their powers surging as they soared into the air.

However, just as they were about to approach the ancient palace in the void.

A massive shadow, as large as a continent, blocked everyone.

It was a gigantic creature resembling a Kun fish, as if the void were its ocean, breaking through the air and tearing apart the vast space, opening its mouth to devour these prodigies.

"Heavens, that's... the Ancient Void Kun!" One prodigy was so shocked that his eyes nearly popped out.

The Ancient Void Kun was a type of pureblood creature with terrifying strength, rumored to live in the endless void.

It could even survive in the terrifying void storms.

Of course, the strength of such pureblood creatures was also extremely formidable.

With a single mouthful, it unleashed an endless sucking force like a black hole, and those prodigies had no power to resist, being drawn in.

Cultivators below the ninth stage of the Saint Realm had no ability to resist the Ancient Void Kun's devouring.

Inside the Ancient Void Kun, there were no ordinary beast's flesh and organs; instead, it was like a miniature space filled with void storms.

Any being devoured by the Ancient Void Kun would be torn apart by the void storms within it, reduced to pure energy, which the Ancient Void Kun would absorb.

Just now, the Ancient Void Kun had swallowed more than half of those prodigies in one bite.

The few prodigies who had not yet made a move were all sweating profusely from their backs.

However, strangely, the Ancient Void Kun seemed to only circle around the ancient palace in the void, like a guardian beast.

It would not actively leave that range.

But this meant that no one could step into the ancient palace in the void.

This frustrating situation of staring at a mountain of gold yet being unable to obtain it left many prodigies feeling disgruntled.

At that moment, a light rainbow swept in from afar, and a figure stabilized in the void; it was Yang Pan.

He gazed far at the ancient palace in the void, his eyes sparkling with brilliance.

He could feel that the Pan Huang Spirit Sword within him was trembling, as if resonating with something.

"Could it be... the Pan Huang Void Sword?" Yang Pan instinctively focused on the ancient palace in the void.

Around the ancient palace, the power of the void surged.

This was the same characteristic as the Pan Huang Void Sword.

However, the Ancient Void Kun beside the ancient palace made Yang Pan frown.

Even for him, dealing with a pureblood creature like the Ancient Void Kun was quite difficult.

If he were devoured, there would definitely be a risk of falling.

The Heavenly Radiance Armor on him would struggle to withstand the power of the void storms within the Ancient Void Kun.

"What should I do?" Yang Pan's brows furrowed deeply.

At that moment, from another direction, a Buddhist light shone, and the sound of chanting echoed.

A monk dressed in a golden robe appeared; it was Fa Hai.

"Mm? Little Western Heaven's Buddha Son?"

Seeing Fa Hai arrive, Yang Pan raised an eyebrow.

As a prodigy of the immortal domain's indestructible forces, Yang Pan naturally knew of this well-known Buddha Son from Little Western Heaven.

"Amitabha, it is the Champion Marquis of the Pan Wu Divine Dynasty, a pleasure to meet you," Fa Hai said, clasping his hands together upon seeing Yang Pan.

Yang Pan's expression remained unchanged.

He had no interest in Buddhism or Daoism, and was even somewhat annoyed by it.

However, he had heard that this Little Western Heaven Buddha Son seemed to have lost face because of Jun Xiaoyao at the Heavenly Dao Tower.

This was a point he could exploit.

Fa Hai clearly also thought of the grudge between Yang Pan and Jun Xiaoyao at the same time.

They exchanged glances, each harboring their own thoughts, yet both revealed a hint of a smile.

"Fa Hai, if nothing unexpected happens, Jun Xiaoyao should have also entered the Ten Realms Rift," Yang Pan said.

"Amitabha, this monk has a karmic debt to settle with that Jun Xiaoyao as well."

Just as the two reached a certain understanding.

A warm and cool voice faintly echoed from afar.

"Have you finally decided to form an alliance against this Divine Son?"

Upon hearing this voice, Yang Pan and Fa Hai turned their gazes sharply.

In their eyes, deep resentment and coldness surged.

The main character had finally arrived!

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