Chapter 261 Sign-In Seven-Star Reward, Tushe Ancient Emperor Yan
The entire Heroic Spirit Altar has a thousand steps.
Every time you climb a step, the pressure will increase, and there will be various interferences.
Now, only Jun Xiaoyao can keep moving at a constant speed without a break.
Ji Qingyi, Wangchuan, Little Magic Fairy, Jiang Luoli, Yi Yu, Yan Qingying and others are moving up step by step.
They may need to adjust their breath in the middle.
As for the rest, they are the rest of the geniuses.
They are also unlikely to miss this opportunity.
However, Ji Qingyi, Wangchuan, Jiang Luoli, Yan Qingying and others are either saints of major sects, ancient freaks, or noble ladies of aristocratic families, and sons who defy the heavens.
In comparison, the remaining geniuses are obviously much weaker.
They set foot on the Heroic Spirit Altar, which is as difficult as climbing a mountain.
Some of the geniuses can't control their emotions and start crying and laughing crazily, as if they are crazy.
These are the shadows of the ancient heroes and the magic sounds that fill their ears that affect them and make them crazy.
There are many such geniuses.
Except for a few geniuses with strong will, most of them could not hold on any longer and became crazy.
"Hahaha, I am the first person in ancient and modern times, who can defeat me!" A genius laughed wildly.
However, the next moment, his head exploded like a watermelon, and the scene was extremely bloody.
"Got it, I got the immortal inheritance!" Another genius' eyes were bloodshot, and bloodshot eyes spread, showing an ecstatic expression.
But then, he fell to the ground as if struck by lightning, and lost his breath.
This was very strange and made many people shudder.
Some geniuses, with pale faces, could not help the fear in their hearts and wanted to retreat from the altar.
But they were horrified to find that they could not go back.
At this time, from the top of the altar, it seemed that an ancient and ethereal voice came faintly.
"Once the bow is drawn, there is no turning back, and there is no retreat on the road to enlightenment..."
Hearing this voice, those geniuses regretted it very much.
If they had known that the Heroic Spirit Altar was so strange, they would never have set foot on it so easily.
But now, they had no choice but to go up.
If they really couldn't climb up, they would sit cross-legged on the spot and comprehend, hoping to gain something.
Those geniuses looked at Jun Xiaoyao, who was at the front, with envy and amazement in their eyes.
Jun Xiaoyao had completely exceeded their imagination.
Perhaps he was the synonym of powerful.
And Wangchuan felt unwilling when he saw this scene.
As an ancient freak, he naturally had his own pride.
Since they couldn't beat him in fighting for the time being, could they not beat him in climbing the altar?
Wangchuan activated the power of the Reincarnation Saint Body, and at the same time, the Small Six Paths Reincarnation Disc emerged from behind him.
His aura changed immediately, and he began to accelerate his steps like a brave and diligent real dragon.
Wangchuan's actions also attracted the attention of others.
Ji Qingyi shook her head.
In her eyes, Wangchuan's behavior was nothing more than a dispute of wills, and now was not the time to be a hero.
Yi Yu and Yan Qingying also sneered when they saw this.
In their eyes, Jun Xiaoyao was an invincible existence.
Wangchuan wanted to win back a city here, which was obviously a bit naive.
But at this time, Jun Xiaoyao's footsteps suddenly stopped.
This made many people look strange.
Jun Xiaoyao has always maintained the first position, riding a horse far away, leaving the others far behind.
But now, he suddenly stopped, which was puzzling.
"Can't hold on anymore?" Wangchuan's eyes flashed.
In his opinion, Jun Xiaoyao's previous performance was probably forced.
He finally couldn't bear it until now.
Just when others were surprised, confused, or worried.
Jun Xiaoyao himself showed joy in his eyes.
The reason why he stopped was naturally not as Wangchuan thought, that he couldn't hold on.
But the system prompt sound came from his mind.
"Host has reached the sign-in place, the Heroic Spirit Altar, do you want to sign in?"
"Sign in." Jun Xiaoyao muttered silently.
I don't know what good things can be obtained by signing in at this Heroic Spirit Altar.
"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have won the seven-star reward, Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Flame!"
As the system's voice fell.
In Jun Xiaoyao's body, a ball of fire suddenly appeared.
This ball of fire, colorful, like countless divine fires gathered together, exudes a terrifying breath that burns all the heavens and worlds.
"Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Flame?" Jun Xiaoyao was surprised at first, and then delighted.
The importance of fire to cultivators is not less than that of immortal seeds.
Because after the Hedao realm, it is the Nirvana realm.
And the most important thing in the Nirvana realm is to find fire, Nirvana oneself, and turn the true spirit of the Divine Palace into a little man of the Yuanshen.
This is a comprehensive transformation from the physical body to the soul level, which is a crucial step in cultivation.
The importance of fire can be seen from this.
The more powerful the fire, the more it can completely make the cultivators transform into nirvana and be reborn from the ashes.
Before, Yi Yu had obtained a rare Xuanyang Divine Fire, which was already a fire of extremely high grade.
However, the Xuanyang Divine Fire and the Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Flame in front of him are not comparable at all.
Because that was a divine fire, and this was an emperor fire!
This Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Flame seems to be the strongest emperor flame formed by gathering all kinds of fire, which can bring ultimate nirvana to the cultivator.
Of course, the difficulty of nirvana will also increase significantly.
"It's really a pillow when I'm sleepy. I originally just wanted to break through to the Hedao realm on the Heroic Spirit Altar. Now it seems that I may even be able to break through to the Nirvana realm directly."
Jun Xiaoyao's mouth curled up a faint smile.
Even in the Jun family, it is estimated that there is no fire seed with a higher level than Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Flame.
This fire seed is the most suitable for Jun Xiaoyao's nirvana.
"Brother Xiaoyao, are you okay?"
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao standing still.
Even Jiang Luoli, who had great confidence in him, felt a little uneasy in her heart, and couldn't help but cry out.
Jun Xiaoyao came back to his senses and finally moved.
But this time, he did not climb alone, but raised his hand and waved.
The terrifying golden blood of the ancient holy body swept out, resisting the terrifying pressure of the Heroic Spirit Altar.
When Jun Xiaoyao released his own aura, Jiang Luoli, Yi Yu, and Yan Qingying were surprised to find that the pressure on them was almost reduced by half.
"This..." Jiang Luoli's face was stunned at first, and then her eyes were shining with unprecedented brilliance.
Her climbing speed increased, and she immediately opened up a gap with the little fairy and others.
Yi Yu and Yan Qingying also showed joy on their faces, and bowed to Jun Xiaoyao and said: "Thank you, young master!"
After that, their speed also increased.
Wangchuan, who saw this scene, was shocked and his whole body seemed to have turned into wood.
It would be fine if Jun Xiaoyao was a monster himself, but now he can take others to take off together.
Is there any justice in this world?
Even the little fairy was stunned.
Just now Jiang Luoli was on the same level as her, but now she has left her far behind.
This made the little fairy a little unacceptable, the gap was too big.
Obviously, as the saint of the magic fairy, her status and strength were not inferior to Jiang Luoli.
As a result, she is now lagging behind, feeling very unbalanced.
Thinking of this, the little fairy cried out: "Brother Xiaoyao, please take me with you!"
Jun Xiaoyao simply ignored this enchantress.
Don't be fooled by her innocent and charming appearance. In fact, as the Saint of the Fairy Cult, she has deceived many people.