The sky of the ancient burial soil is forever dim and gloomy.

A gigantic skeletal bird flaps its wings, flying towards the location of the Yin-Yang Soul Pool.

On the back of the giant bird sit the Cang sisters, Jun Xiaoyao, Gu Chi, and several elders of the Cang family.

As they gradually became familiar with each other, Cang Xue couldn't help but strike up a conversation with Jun Xiaoyao, her deep blue eyes filled with curiosity.

She was very curious about the immortal realm beyond the burial soil.

"I didn't expect the immortal realm to be so vast, divided into nine heavens, each domain containing three thousand states. It must be much larger than the burial soil," Cang Xue said with a look of longing.

"In the future, if you have the chance, you can also go to the immortal realm. The world is so big; you should see it," Jun Xiaoyao casually replied.

"Yes, it would be great if I could really go out," Cang Xue nodded her little head.

Cang Yue, on the side, secretly shook her head.

Just like the beings of the immortal realm, who become weak and uncomfortable upon entering the burial soil, they, as beings of the burial soil, would also find it difficult to adapt to the rules of the immortal realm.

Unless they could cleanse and purify their death energy, transforming from death to life, achieving a change in their level of existence.

But that was too difficult; it was not something ordinary beings of the burial soil could accomplish.

At present, she only wanted Cang Xue to survive.

Three full days passed before Jun Xiaoyao and the others finally approached the location of the Yin-Yang Soul Pool.

During these three days, Jun Xiaoyao got along quite well with the sister duo.

This was mainly because Jun Xiaoyao was exceptionally handsome, with eloquent speech, profound insights, and a mysterious aura.

Each of these traits held great appeal for the opposite sex.

Most beings of the burial soil looked rather unappealing, so it was easy to imagine how refreshing Jun Xiaoyao appeared.

It was inevitable that the sisters would harbor some fondness for him.

At the very least, Jun Xiaoyao did not seem like a bad person.

"Young master, it's right ahead," Cang Yue said, looking ahead to remind Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao glanced over and saw a basin ahead, surrounded by powerful Yin and Yang energies swirling around.

In the void of other directions of the basin, there were also some fluctuations of death energy coming from other forces of the Yin Ming domain.

The skeletal giant bird came to a halt outside the basin.

Just as Jun Xiaoyao and the others landed, several other forces also arrived from different directions of the basin, some riding skeletal birds and others in bone carriages.

Among them were many strong auras, with some seemingly young beings whose cultivation levels were around the Divine Fire realm.

This further confirmed Jun Xiaoyao's belief that the cultivation levels of beings from the burial soil were generally one or two levels higher than those of the same tier in the immortal realm.

This was also because beings of the burial soil had a long time to cultivate.

"Young master, you come from the outside world and may not be aware of the strength of the young talents in the Yin Ming domain. They are not weak and should not be underestimated," Cang Yue walked up to Jun Xiaoyao and reminded him.

She was afraid that Jun Xiaoyao would underestimate them, which would not only prevent him from helping them but could also backfire and drag them down.

"For example, that race is the Iron Bone Clan from Iron Bone Ridge. They are buried underground, and their bodies merge with some rare metals, transforming into steel-like bodies, unmatched in physical strength," Cang Yue explained.

Jun Xiaoyao looked over.

The Iron Bone Clan had strange shapes, some humanoid and others beast-like.

They all shared a common feature: their bodies shimmered with a metallic luster.

This was because their bodies had long been buried underground, merging with metals to become indestructible.

But Jun Xiaoyao ignored them completely.

In front of the Ancient Sacred Body, what kind of physique would dare to claim unmatched physical strength?

"And then there's that race, the Qing Gui Clan. They excel at using necromantic curses and can also unleash soul sound wave attacks," Cang Yue continued.

Jun Xiaoyao looked at the Qing Gui Clan, each member having a green face and sharp teeth, making them hard to look at. They also had green wings on their backs.

However, Jun Xiaoyao paid them no mind.

His Ancient Sacred Body contained divine blood, which could immunize him against most curses.

In terms of the soul, Jun Xiaoyao possessed three reincarnated souls, so he had no need to worry about the so-called Qing Gui Clan.

"Yes, they really have come," Cang Yue's expression immediately darkened as she spotted a certain force.

Clearly, their Cang family had some friction with that force.

Jun Xiaoyao followed Cang Yue's gaze.

It was a group of beings resembling humans, with a young man in a purple robe standing at the front, surrounded by a swirling aura of death.

Next to him stood a figure cloaked in black.

At that moment, the young man also noticed Cang Yue and the others.

He was about to speak when his gaze fell on Jun Xiaoyao.

"This powerful life force... is it from an outsider?" The purple-robed young man showed a hint of surprise.

This immediately drew the attention of various forces around them.

"Those are the Cang sisters; they actually brought an outsider with them," a being from the Iron Bone Clan whispered.

"A living person! I haven't seen a living person in years; fresh blood and flesh," a being from the Qing Gui Clan looked at Jun Xiaoyao with an unabashedly greedy and bloodthirsty gaze.

It was as if they had locked onto their prey.

Rare things are precious.

Outsiders coming to the ancient burial soil were exceedingly rare.

It might take decades or even hundreds of years to see one.

Moreover, the life force emanating from Jun Xiaoyao was so powerful that it was practically a top-tier blood and flesh treasure.

No wonder the Qing Gui Clan was salivating.

Seeing the unfriendly gazes converging around him, Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained indifferent.

He was even more determined to obtain the Yin-Yang Divine Fruit.

Otherwise, wherever he went, he would attract trouble.

"Hehe, Cang Yue, can't you find any help? You even brought an outsider, and his cultivation is at the Celestial Realm," the purple-robed young man laughed.

He was from the Gong Ming family, named Gong Ming Lan.

The Gong Ming family and the Cang family had previously had disputes over territorial issues.

And Gong Ming Lan had long coveted the Cang sisters.

"What business is it of yours?" Cang Yue felt nothing but endless disgust for Gong Ming Lan.

"Heh, when the competition for the divine fruit begins, this outsider will probably be immediately fought over and divided among everyone, becoming blood food," Gong Ming Lan said dismissively.

Although Jun Xiaoyao's aura was mysterious and profound, he felt no need to care about an outsider at the Celestial Realm.

"I'd like to know if you've been buried underground for too long, whether dirt has entered your brain or water has filled it."

Jun Xiaoyao slightly tilted his head and said lightly.

This statement left many forces present stunned.

Then, cold glares, sharp as swords, pierced toward Jun Xiaoyao.

With this remark, Jun Xiaoyao had offended a whole group of beings from the burial soil.

Even Cang Yue's expression changed slightly.

If Jun Xiaoyao provoked the wrath of the crowd, it would be difficult for her to protect herself.

Just as the atmosphere fell into a freezing point, the figure cloaked in black beside Gong Ming Lan stepped forward, speaking in a hoarse voice.

"Interesting, a reckless outsider. I believe the young master will be very interested."

As he spoke, the figure removed the black cloak.

It was a being with a pair of decaying wings, exuding a strong stench of decay, and his cultivation had surprisingly reached the minor perfection of the Divine Fire realm.

"How is this possible? You invited him?" Cang Yue exclaimed in shock.

She hadn't expected Gong Ming Lan to invite such a ruthless character.

Who would dare to snatch the Yin-Yang Divine Fruit from him?

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