"Did I do something wrong?"
Luo Xiangling couldn't help but ask herself. She felt very lost.
She had no experience in love, and Jun Xiaoyao was the first person of the opposite sex to open her heart.
But now, Luo Xiangling was actually a little afraid.
She was afraid that she and Jun Xiaoyao would really break up like this and become strangers.
If that was really the case, Luo Xiangling couldn't imagine her emotions at that time.
She was afraid that her heart would really die.
Just as Luo Xiangling was feeling uneasy.
Jun Xiaoyao, on the other hand, remained in his training ground, undisturbed.
With his monstrous talent, although it was impossible for him to comprehend the soul book too quickly, it was definitely not slow either.
In the blink of an eye, another few months had passed.
As Jun Xiaoyao went into seclusion to cultivate, it seemed that the entire ten provinces of the Foreign Realm had fallen into a short period of silence.
However, Jun Xiaoyao's various deeds were still circulating in the ten provinces, causing countless people to take delight in talking about them.
Jun Xiaoyao had also become the faith of many men and the object of worship of many women.
On Tuoba Yu's side, the preaching was going very smoothly.
With Jun Xiaoyao's endorsement, almost no one was blind enough to stop them.
In addition, Tuoba Yu was also very smart. He wouldn't go to those big royal and quasi-emperor clans to preach.
He would only go to those slave clans and preach among them.
Therefore, the number of believers of the God of Fate and Creation was increasing exponentially every day.
There were too many slave clans and general clans in the Foreign Realm, like ants.
This was a group that was easy to overlook and extremely large in number.
According to Tuoba Yu's calculations.
Until now, the number of believers who piously believed in the God of Fate and Creation had exceeded 100 million.
And the number of creatures who cultivated the Dao Heart Demonic Seed Art was about to reach 10 million.
In addition, there were also the Blood Spirit Royal Clan, Blue Ghost Royal Clan, Blade Arm Shura Clan, and other royal clans that had been subdued by Jun Xiaoyao in the previous battle.
Now, they were also believing in the God of Fate and Creation.
In addition to the Ice Spirit Royal Clan and other forces.
Faith had already begun to spread among the royal clans ranked at the bottom.
Jun Xiaoyao could sense that the power of faith in the Innerverse was increasing exponentially every day.
It had even converged into a vast ocean of faith!
The dazzling golden sea of faith that was emitting a radiant light surged through the void of the Innerverse, creating huge waves that reached the heavens.
It could be said that if this sea of faith was seen by the Ancient Orchid Sect or the Western Paradise Sect, they would definitely be envious.
After all, the power of faith was the foundation upon which these imperishable sects relied for their survival.
In the middle of the Sea of Faith was the Seed of Faith.
Now, the Seed of Faith was like the sun, emitting a dazzling brilliance.
However, Jun Xiaoyao did not have the time to care about this.
This was because he was currently using the soul book to break through the bottleneck of the Three Lives Immortal Sutra and condense his future Primordial Spirit.
In Jun Xiaoyao's mind, there were three Dao Flowers, representing the past, present, and future.
On the Flower of the Past and the Flower of the Present, there were two life-like figures sitting cross-legged, like miniature versions of Jun Xiaoyao.
They were the Primordial Spirits of the past and present.
As for the Three Lives Primordial Spirits, he was still missing the Primordial Spirit of the future.
This was also the most difficult Primordial Spirit to condense.
Even with Jun Xiaoyao's monstrous talent, it was very difficult to condense it before he obtained a great opportunity like the soul book.
But now, with the soul book, Jun Xiaoyao was ready to break through in one fell swoop.
Rumble!
Jun Xiaoyao's mind seemed to be opening up a new world.
A huge amount of Primordial Spirit power surged like a tide.
The Primordial Spirit level was divided into Ordinary, Exceptional, Extraordinary, Boundless, Eternal, Void Tribulant, Immortal, and Moksha.
Jun Xiaoyao's original Primordial Spirit level was at the Boundless level.
Even among Supremes, it was already an extremely high level.
Now, the power of his Primordial Spirit was skyrocketing.
In the end, his soul realm was about to boil, and the light of his Primordial Spirit shone like the sun.
Jun Xiaoyao's Primordial Spirit level had already reached the peak of the Boundless level.
This was already the absolute limit that he could cultivate to in the Supreme Realm.
Any higher would be the Eternal Sand level.
With a thought, his Primordial Spirit was as vast as the sands of the Ganges River.
Originally, the Primordial Spirit was considered relatively weak compared to the physical body.
But if it reached the Eternal Sand level, it would be extremely difficult to completely destroy the Primordial Spirit.
With a thought, the Primordial Spirit would scatter like the sands of the Ganges River. It wouldn't be easy to destroy it completely.
But as long as a little bit of the Primordial Spirit remained, it could be recovered.
It could be said that there weren't many Eternal Sand level Primordial Spirits among the seven Supremes.
"It's fine. When my cultivation increases in the future and I break through to the Eternal Sand level, it will be a matter of time. The most important thing now is the future Primordial Spirit."
Jun Xiaoyao held his breath and focused.
He began to use the power of the perfected Boundless Primordial Spirit to condense the future Primordial Spirit.
In Jun Xiaoyao's mind, lightning flashed, thunder rumbled, and flames burned.
This was extremely terrifying.
One had to know that the Primordial Spirit was also known as the Yin Spirit, and it was of the Yin attribute.
What it was most afraid of were lightning, flames, and other extreme Yang powers.
But now, in Jun Xiaoyao's mind, a scene of lightning flashing and a sea of fire surging appeared.
It was a fatal blow to the Primordial Spirit.
Jun Xiaoyao's past Primordial Spirit and present Primordial Spirit emitted a bright light. Like two young gods, they were sitting cross-legged and chanting scriptures.
The Three Lives Primordial Spirits were unleashed to the extreme by Jun Xiaoyao.
For other prodigies of the same generation, this kind of tribulation was almost certain death.
It was impossible for the Primordial Spirit to survive this kind of lightning and fire tribulation.
But for Jun Xiaoyao, this was a kind of tempering.
It was tempering his Primordial Spirit into steel, allowing his Primordial Spirit to completely transform.
Gradually …
On the flower of the future, a misty fog began to flow.
A speck of light began to be born and shine.
That was the light that belonged to the future Primordial Spirit.
Jun Xiaoyao held his breath and focused his attention on that speck of future light.
Suddenly, he seemed to see some fragmented scenes through that speck of future light.
In that fragmented scene.
The heavens didn't give way to the heavens.
The earth didn't recover.
Everything was fragmented.
Countless living beings had fallen, forming a river of blood that flowed in the universe.
There were tens of thousands of white bones, floating corpses everywhere.
Jun Xiaoyao also saw that some of the Immortal Domains' lands had collapsed, splitting into many small pieces.
There were even huge corpses floating in the universe, emitting a residual might close to that of an Emperor.
Those were the corpses of Quasi-Emperors!
Even someone as calm as Jun Xiaoyao was slightly shocked when he caught a glimpse of what was happening in that corner.
The Immortal Domains' lands were shattered!
The corpses of Quasi-Emperors drifted in the universe!
Billions of living beings were bathed in blood!
That was a scene of doomsday!
"What's going on?"
These fragmented scenes were beyond Jun Xiaoyao's expectations.
"Could it be that the foreign realm broke through the border in the war between the two realms?"
Jun Xiaoyao was trying to figure it out.
The condensation of the future Primordial Spirit actually allowed him to see a corner of the future!
"No, that's not right …"
Jun Xiaoyao kept feeling that something was wrong.
That kind of calamity and chaos didn't seem to be a foreign invasion.
At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly focused his mind.
This was because he saw a familiar figure in a fragment of the future.
The beauty in white clothes stained with blood smiled!
Jiang Shengyi!
Jiang Shengyi's eyes were sad and filled with endless longing as she looked in his direction.
It was as if she was looking at him from the space-time between the present and the future.
"Xiaoyao, if it's for you, I'm willing."
"Just let me be stupid this time …"
As Jiang Shengyi spoke, a jade-like hand pressed on her chest.
Her figure turned into specks of light as if she had become a feather.
A heart that was beating vigorously, wrapped in endless immortal radiance, was personally taken out by Jiang Shengyi.
Every time the heart beat, countless Great Dao rules of the universe would be shaken.
Twelve apertures of the Immortal Heart!
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