Jun Xiaoyao's perfected Boundless Primordial Spirit could be said to be far superior to his peers.
In this Void Sky World that mainly used soul power, he was almost a giant existence.
However, if Jun Xiaoyao's Primordial Spirit level could continue to increase and reach the Eternal Sand level …
That would be even more terrifying.
What was a Eternal Sand level Primordial Spirit?
A single thought was as numerous as the sand in the Ganges River.
Comprehending a cultivation method and Divine Ability was like billions of living beings comprehending at the same time.
In addition, even if the Primordial Spirit was attacked, it could manifest thousands of times in an instant.
Thoughts were like the sand of the Ganges River, endless.
It was undoubtedly extremely difficult to completely destroy a Eternal Sand level Primordial Spirit.
In other words, as long as Jun Xiaoyao's Primordial Spirit reached the Eternal Sand level …
In the future, even if his physical body was destroyed, as long as his Primordial Spirit was not destroyed, even if only a wisp was left, he could still recover.
This was the power of a Eternal Sand level Primordial Spirit.
Jun Xiaoyao had been thinking about how to temper his Primordial Spirit.
Now, it was good.
The Void Sky World was the best place to temper his Primordial Spirit.
Next, Jun Xiaoyao naturally didn't have any scruples.
Above his head, the black hole was spinning like a black sun.
This black hole was condensed from the law of devouring, the Devouring God Demonic Technique, the Devouring Great Divine Art, the Devouring Great Divine Ability, and other devouring methods.
It was also one of Jun Xiaoyao's major trump cards, a great killing move.
Those ancient heroic spirits, the imprints of experts, and so on that charged over.
They were almost unable to resist the devouring and refining of the black hole.
Pure soul power poured into Jun Xiaoyao's Primordial Spirit, as if he was enlightened.
Jun Xiaoyao strolled leisurely and went deeper.
As for the other Immortal Academy disciples, they were not as calm as Jun Xiaoyao.
Many Immortal Academy disciples were killed by the ancient heroic spirits. In the end, they had no choice but to lose their chance.
Somewhere in the Void Sky World, a figure was carefully exploring.
It was one of the Eighteen Steeds of Yan Yun.
They had also entered the Void Sky World.
"Hmph, Jun Xiaoyao and his followers, when the Young Emperor appears, I wonder if you can still be so arrogant?"
This knight's eyes were cold.
At this moment, his hair suddenly stood on end.
Whoosh!
A beautiful figure in a red dress rose up directly.
A huge eight-armed demonic god appeared behind him, looking extremely terrifying.
It also looked like the angry face of Buddha.
It was surprisingly the foreign Black Heaven bloodline's Mo Hei Tian!
Puchi!
He had no chance to fight back at all.
The primordial spirit of the knight was directly destroyed!
It was Su Hongyi, of course.
"You won't get any opportunities in the Void Sky World!"
Su Hongyi's blood-red eyes were extremely cold.
It could be said that Jun Xiaoyao's followers were completely at odds with the Eighteen Steeds of Yanyun.
This was a battle between followers.
At the same time, in other places.
Jun Xiaoyao's followers, such as Wang Chuan and Yi Yu, were also fighting with the other members of the Eighteen Steeds of Yan Yun.
In another realm.
Bai Luoxue and the red-haired ghost appeared.
After they entered the Void Sky World, they quickly met up.
Bai Luoxue's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly as she pondered.
"It seems like the followers of the Jun family's Son Of God are going to compete with the Eighteen Steeds of Yanyun."
The red-haired ghost grinned, revealing a mouthful of sharp scarlet teeth.
"This is interesting. I haven't killed for a long time."
Bai Luoxue sighed slightly and said, "Young King, you won't miss it, right?"
"Hmm, you mean?" The red-haired ghost's eyes narrowed.
He was extremely murderous and unrestrained.
Only Di Haotian, the Young Emperor of ancient times, had a kind of reverence.
He would never forget that god-like figure who had subdued him with a single palm strike.
"Yes, Young King will probably come to the Void Sky World," Bai Luoxue said, her beautiful eyes also shining.
"Haha, that's even better. There's not much time left for Jun Xiaoyao and the others to be arrogant." The red-haired ghost grinned.
…
As time went by.
Some Immortal Academy disciples also began to gradually enter the Void Sky World.
The entire Void Sky World was extremely large, like a vast continent.
However, the deeper they went, the more dangerous it would be.
Jun Xiaoyao went all the way, devouring and refining endless ancient heroic spirits.
His goal was to go to the deepest part of the Void Sky World.
This was because he still had the system's mission.
As he devoured more and more heroic spirits, Jun Xiaoyao also felt that his Primordial Spirit was growing stronger bit by bit.
At this moment, powerful soul power fluctuations appeared in front of him.
Some powerful strange beasts appeared.
There was a snake, coiled like a mountain, with one head and two bodies.
That was the ancient strange beast, Feiyi.
There was also a strange beast, shaped like a red leopard, with five tails and one horn. That was the strange beast, Hou.
"What kind of war was it? Even these ancient strange beasts were dragged to the battlefield."
Jun Xiaoyao was even more puzzled.
The war recorded in the Void Sky World should be the most vast war in ancient times.
For example, the Jun family's War of the Immortals also used some war beasts like Zhuyan.
When Jun Xiaoyao entered the Void Sky World, he faintly sensed his bloodline.
Jun Xiaoyao vaguely felt that the war recorded in the Void Sky World should be an extremely important war.
Moreover, this war seemed to have been deliberately erased and not recorded in history.
"If I want to understand the situation, I still need to go into the depths of the Void Sky World and find the thing that caused my bloodline to sense it."
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes showed that he was thinking.
Just as he was about to use the only black hole to refine the Feiyi, Hou, and other strange beasts' heroic spirits …
Suddenly, on the other side, a vast Holy Light of Truth surged and directly enveloped those strange beasts' heroic spirits.
"Hmm?"
Jun Xiaoyao looked at the person who came.
He was wearing a pure white priest robe and had a sacred and handsome face. There was a truth divine halo behind his head that emitted the light of faith.
It was the Son of Truth of the Gulan Church.
He also saw Jun Xiaoyao and smiled slightly. "Brother Jun, what a coincidence."
The Son of Truth had a transcendent and peaceful temperament.
That faint smile was like a spring breeze, and people would subconsciously have a good impression of him.
However, it was also because he was a missionary.
How could he not make people have a good impression of him?
"Are we familiar with each other?"
Jun Xiaoyao replied indifferently.
The Son of Truth wanted to play tricks with him? He was too inexperienced.
The Son of Truth didn't mind Jun Xiaoyao's attitude and still smiled indifferently.
"Brother Jun, there was indeed some misunderstanding between our two forces before, but that's all in the past."
"The great God has said that we can't change the past, but we can create the future."
"Oh, so?"
Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyelids and glanced at the Son of Truth.
He didn't take him seriously when he kept calling him the True Lord.
The so-called True Lord of Gulan was like the One-Armed Nether King of the Nether King bloodline.
Although he had already become a mythical existence, he was only an extremely powerful person.
Could he be called a god?
As someone who had faced the ultimate calamity, Jun Xiaoyao wasn't too interested in this kind of "god".
"I think that our two forces can turn hostility into friendship. If Brother Jun is interested, you can even join our church," the Son of Truth said.
That came as a bit of a surprise to him.
"Why?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.
The Son of Truth smiled and said, "Brother Jun is now a great hero who saved the Celestial Realm. You are also worshipped by all living beings and have a huge amount of faith power."
"It would be a pity if such a huge amount of faith power was wasted."
"It just so happens that our Gulan Church has a method to cultivate the power of faith. In fact, my primordial spirit is the same."
The Son of Truth said as the light of faith bloomed from his body.
His primordial spirit wasn't an ordinary primordial spirit.
It was an extremely special and rare faith primordial spirit!
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