Chapter 1045 - 1043: Condensing the Future Primordial Spirit, Peering into a Fragment of the Future, Doomsday Scenes

Chapter 1045: Chapter 1043: Condensing the Future Primordial Spirit, Peering into a Fragment of the Future, Doomsday Scenes

"Was it my mistake?"

Luo Xiangling couldn’t help but ask herself, feeling bewildered.

She had no experience in love; Jun Xiaoyao was the first person to knock on her heart’s door.

But now, Luo Xiangling felt a trace of fear.

Afraid that she and Jun Xiaoyao would truly become strangers, severing ties.

If that were to happen, Luo Xiangling couldn’t imagine her emotions at that moment.

Perhaps her heart would truly perish.

As Luo Xiangling’s mind was restless.

Jun Xiaoyao remained calmly in his own cultivation field.

With his demon-like talent, he was comprehending the Soul Book. Though swift advancement wasn’t possible, it certainly wasn’t slow either.

In the blink of an eye, several months passed.

As Jun Xiaoyao continued his secluded cultivation, it seemed the entire Ten Great Realms of the Exotic Realm fell into a brief silence.

However, various tales of Jun Xiaoyao continued to spread across the Ten Great Realms, sparking endless discussions among countless people.

Jun Xiaoyao also became a symbol of faith for many men and a figure of admiration for many women.

On Tuoba Yu’s side, the mission was proceeding smoothly.

With Jun Xiaoyao’s endorsement, almost no one dared to obstruct them.

Moreover, Tuoba Yu was quite intelligent, not venturing to preach in the larger Royal Race or Quasi-Emperor Race clans.

He only preached to the Slave Race and General Race.

Thus, the followers of the God of Destiny and Creation multiplied daily.

The living beings of the Slave Race and General Race in the Exotic Realm were numerous, like ants.

This is an often-overlooked group of strikingly vast numbers.

According to Tuoba Yu’s calculations.

The number of devoted followers of the God of Destiny and Creation now exceeds a hundred million.

And those who have cultivated the Dao Heart Demon Planting Technique are about to reach ten million.

Moreover, the Blood Spirit Royal Family, Cyan Ghost Royal Family, Sword Arm Asura Race, among other royal races subdued by Jun Xiaoyao in battle.

Are now also believing in the God of Destiny and Creation.

Coupled with the forces like the Ice Spirit Royal Family.

The faith has started to spread among those ranked at the bottom of the royal families.

Jun Xiaoyao could feel the Power of Faith in his Inner Cosmos growing exponentially every day.

Even gathering into a vast Sea of Faith!

The shimmering, radiant Sea of Faith surged in the void of the Inner Cosmos, stirring massive waves.

It can be said that if the Gulan Holy Sect or Western Heaven Sect saw this Sea of Faith, they would surely covet it.

After all, the Power of Faith is the cornerstone for these Immortal Great Teachings.

At the center of the Sea of Faith is the Seed of Faith.

Currently, the Seed of Faith emits a dazzling and brilliant glow, like the sun.

Yet, Jun Xiaoyao had no time to focus on this.

Because now, using the Soul Book, he was preparing to break through the bottleneck of the Three Lives Immortal Scripture to condense the Future Primordial Spirit.

In Jun Xiaoyao’s mind, there were three Flowers of the Great Dao representing the past, present, and future.

On the past and present flowers sat two lifelike little figures, miniature versions of Jun Xiaoyao.

They were the Past Primordial Spirit and Current Primordial Spirit.

The Three Lives Primordial Spirit was still missing the Future Primordial Spirit.

This was also the most challenging Primordial Spirit to condense.

Even with Jun Xiaoyao’s demon-like talent, it was difficult to condense without the significant opportunity provided by the Soul Book.

But now, with the Soul Book, Jun Xiaoyao was ready to breakthroughs.

Rumble!

In Jun Xiaoyao’s mind, it was as if a world was being created.

The immense Power of the Primordial Spirit surged like tides.

The Primordial Spirit Level was divided into Ordinary Level, Unparalleled Level, Transcendent Level, Infinite Level, Eternal Sand Level, Void Tribulation Level, Immortal Level, Liberation Level.

Jun Xiaoyao’s original Primordial Spirit Level was already at Infinite Level.

Even among the Supreme, it’s a very high level.

Now, his Power of the Primordial Spirit was soaring.

Ultimately, the soul sea boiled, and the Light of the Primordial Spirit shone like the great daylight.

Jun Xiaoyao’s Primordial Spirit Level reached Infinite Level Great Perfection.

This was the absolute limit he could achieve within this Ultimate Venerable Realm.

Above this lies the Eternal Sand Level.

With a thought, the Primordial Spirit is vast, like countless sands.

Originally, the Primordial Spirit was relatively fragile compared to the flesh body.

But once reaching Eternal Sand Level, it would be incredibly difficult to entirely eradicate the Primordial Spirit.

If a thought flows, and the Primordial Spirit disperses like the sands of the Ganges River, it’s not easy to eradicate completely.

But as long as a part of the Primordial Spirit remains, it can recover.

It’s said that such an Eternal Sand Level Primordial Spirit is rare even in the Seven Venerable Realms.

"No problem, in the future, as cultivation increases, breaking through to Eternal Sand Level will come naturally. The most important thing now is the Future Primordial Spirit."

Jun Xiaoyao held his breath, focused.

Starting to use the Infinite Level Great Perfection Power of the Primordial Spirit to condense the Future Primordial Spirit.

In Jun Xiaoyao’s mind, flashes of lightning and burning flames appeared.

It was extremely terrifying.

It’s known that the Primordial Spirit, also called Yin Spirit, is of yin nature.

Fearing thunder, flames, and other Supreme Yang powers the most.

But now, in Jun Xiaoyao’s mind, scenes of thunder sparking and seas of fire emerging appeared.

For the Primordial Spirit, it’s a lethal attack.

Jun Xiaoyao’s Past Primordial Spirit and Current Primordial Spirit radiated brilliant splendor, like two small Divine figures, chanting scriptures in meditation.

The Three Lives Primordial Spirit was pushed to its limit by Jun Xiaoyao.

Such a tribulation, for other celestial prides of the same generation, would be almost fatal.

The Primordial Spirit couldn’t pass this thunderfire tribulation.

But for Jun Xiaoyao, this was a tempering.

Out of the forge comes steel, letting the Primordial Spirit completely transform.

Gradually...

Misty vapor began to flow on the flower of the future.

A dot of light began to gestate inside, gleaming.

It was the light belonging to the Future Primordial Spirit.

Jun Xiaoyao focused more, concentrating his attention on that dot of future light.

Suddenly, it was as if through that dot of future light, he saw some fragmented scenes.

In those fragmented scenes.

The heaven does not remain a heaven.

The earth does not remain an earth.

Everything is shattered.

Endless lives falling, forming blood rivers, flowing in the cosmos.

White bones abound, corpses floating everywhere.

Jun Xiaoyao also saw parts of the Immortal Realm land being crushed, splitting into many small pieces.

Even enormous corpses drifted in the cosmos, emitting residual might close to that of an Emperor.

Those were Quasi-Emperor corpses!

Seeing this fragmentary scene, even someone with a calm disposition like Jun Xiaoyao was slightly shocked.

The Immortal Realm land shattered!

Quasi-Emperor corpses drifting in the cosmos!

Billions of beings shedding blood!

It was an apocalyptic scenario!

"What is this situation?"

These fragmented scenes were beyond Jun Xiaoyao’s expectations.

"Could it be a war between realms, with the Exotic Realm breaking through the border region?"

Jun Xiaoyao speculated.

The condensation of the Future Primordial Spirit allowed him to glimpse a corner of the future!

"No, that’s not right..."

Jun Xiaoyao felt something amiss.

The calamity and turmoil seemed not to be from an Exotic Realm invasion.

At that moment, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly focused his mind.

Because in a fragment of the future, he saw a familiar figure.

A blood-stained white-robed beauty smiling!

Jiang Shengyi!

Jiang Shengyi’s gaze was sorrowful, filled with endless longing, looking in his direction.

As though watching him across the span of time between the present and future.

"Xiaoyao, if it’s for you, I’m willing."

"Just let me be foolish this once..."

Jiang Shengyi spoke, pressing a jade hand upon her chest.

Her form turned into droplets of light rain, as if undergoing transmutation.

A heart bursting with endless Immortal Radiance, extracted by Jiang Shengyi herself.

Every heartbeat shook the countless rules of the cosmos.

Twelve-Orifice Immortal Heart!