ter.Even with the backing of the War God Academy, offending a lineage of Immortal Emperor Clans would obviously not be good."Would the Lord of Luo offend the Mojie Imperial Clan for a Chaos Body" many...At the end of ruin, it seems like the end of the world.

A towering building, stands there.

Like the mythical pillars that support the heavens in ancient legends.

Even with Jun Xiaoyao's vast knowledge and experience, he couldn't help but show a hint of astonishment.

That immortal altar, it was too massive.

The man standing before him was utterly insignificant, smaller even than an ant.

How high it is, unknown. It seems to stretch all the way to the end of the infinite starry sky.

The entire immortal altar was built of an unknown black stone.

It looks like stone, but feels even harder than fairy gold.

And above it, splattered with mottled, dark blood.

After endless eons of sedimentation, it transformed into a layer of scab-like substance, adhering to the surface of the immortal altar.

This is an altar, filled with age, mystery, desolation, solemnity, terror, oppression, and mystery.

An endless expanse of crimson plain.

An ancient and eerie altar.

One could say that anyone who sees this scene before them would feel a strange sense of desolation.

"This is the Undying Altar"

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were deep and profound.

Here, the main ritual is held.

Throughout millennia, the blood and souls of countless celestial beings from myriad fairy realms have been offered here as sacrifices.

It can be said that any celestial being standing before this altar would definitely not remain calm, their hearts would be stirred.

Even someone like Jun Xiaoyao, who isn't a grand hero or concerned with saving the world, couldn't remain calm at this moment.

"The Altar of Immortality, I actually saw the Altar of Immortality!"

Behind the

Obviously, this was a sacred place for her.

The High Priest of Shengchangdao, whose true name is never spoken, once performed a ritual here to become an immortal.

This undying altar is a symbol of a sacred rite for the Nine Heavenly Spirits.

But to the creatures of Xianyu, it was eternal pain and sorrow.

"What are you bowing for, get up."

Jun Xiaoyao pulled the Immortal Heavenly Maiden closer, gradually approaching the Altar of Immortality.

The closer one gets to the Altar of Immortality, the more one feels the insignificance of humanity.

At the same time, that terrifying aura became increasingly awe-inspiring.

And Jun Xiaoyao discovered that the main sacrificial decree was hidden within his own inner cosmos.

It began to vibrate ever so slightly, as if it had been struck by some kind of resonance.

"Really related…”

Jun Xiaoyao was not surprised.

Standing before this immortal altar, even he felt a sense of insignificance.

...can also bring a feeling of inescapable despair. ...

It seems like no one can stop the High Priest ceremony.

Just then, a mechanical voice from the system echoed in Jun Xiaoyao's mind.

Ding, congratulations to the host, you have arrived at the sign-in location. Do you want to sign in

Here, at the deepest part of the Abyssal Depths, the system has been triggered.

"Sign in."

Jun Xiaoyao silently muttered in his heart.

He had a feeling before that this abyssal land was very special, and the sign-in reward should not disappoint him.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, ten-star sign-in reward, immortal technique, Xiaosudeng!"

With the mechanical voice of the system falling.

Jun Xiaoyao only felt that a vast and unimaginable torrent of information flooded into his mind.

It's literally about to blow my mind!

That amount of information was too massive, overwhelming Jun Xiaoyao's sea of consciousness.

Jun Xiaoyao's past was not without signing up for some top-tier divine abilities.

Such as the Six Paths Heavenly Punch, and the Samsara of Heaven and Earth.

But even those with great supernatural powers, combined together, wouldn't have as much information as this single Immortal Technique.

Even if you were carefree and detached, you couldn't help but place your hand on your forehead.

His Heishang-level primordial spirit was running frantically, desperately enduring and digesting this massive amount of information.

Aside, the Changsheng celestial maiden also saw that Jun Xiaoyao was amiss.

He just stood there, motionless.

However, Changsheng Tiannv didn't think much of it, just assuming that Jun Xiaoyao was stunned by the immortal altar before her.

After a moment.

Only then did Jun Xiaoyao slowly open his eyes.

At the moment his eyes opened, countless arcane and profound principles seemed to be flowing in his pupils.

"Fairy arts, it's actually fairy arts! This time, I've truly signed a stroke of great fortune." Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.

Even with his usually calm and composed demeanor, he couldn't help but feel a tinge of excitement at this moment.

What is Xianfa

This is the true divine power of the immortal way!

This is fundamentally different from the divine abilities that Jun Xiaoyao signed for before.

Even the most top-grade celestial spiritual energy is inferior to Xian Dao substances.

All those previous divine abilities, even the powerful primordial beast techniques like that of the Kunpeng and the True Dragon,

Compared to the small destiny technique that Xiao Yanjun's eyes free and easy, there is a qualitative difference.

One could say, even the Mythical Emperor would be moved by a little bit of fate.

This is the true way of the immortals!

And the ability of Xiaoshu's destiny manipulation is also extremely heaven-defying.

Those who have cultivated the art of Xiao Suomingshu can grasp the destiny of all things in the hidden realm.

What Jun Xiaoyao finds most astonishing.

This is a small divination technique that can use some objects imbued with karma to summon true spirits from the ethereal realm.

To put it simply.

You are Jun Xiaoyao, if you master the art of Xiao Su Mo.

Then, by leveraging the Gu Fu, an artifact imbued with karmic consequences.

It has the ability to summon a true spirit of the ancient emperor!

This is unbelievably powerful.

Before the Ultimate Calamity War.

The Sovereign shall have no regrets, offering blood as a sacrifice to the True Spirit, pouring their own lifeblood onto the abandoned celestial decree.

Thus, he summoned a true spirit of the Abandoned Heavenly Emperor.

But that's because Jun Wuhuai and Qitian Emperor are both members of the Jun family bloodline, with a blood connection between them.

But you, if you practice the art of Lesser Fate, there are no bloodline restrictions.

That is to say, in theory, as long as the causal objects are sufficient.

He could almost summon forth, all the Immortal Domain Emperors throughout history!

What kind of scene is that

To what terrifying extent

"I'm afraid even the big shots of the Nine Heavens Forbidden Zone would get goosebumps if they saw this."

Even the high priest would be dumbfounded.

A true spirit, though it cannot compare to the deity itself, is still extremely powerful.

Jun Xiaoyao sighed in amazement.

The ability to casually manipulate destiny, control fate, and summon true spirits is simply outrageous.

As expected of a legendary fairy technique.

This even allows Jun Xiaoyao to think of the Law of Destiny, the most ethereal and illusory one among the Three Thousand Laws.

It is rumored that whoever can control the laws of fate can control the destinies of all beings and manipulate the river of time.

But throughout history, no one has ever been able to do it.

This little divination, in Jun Xiaoyao's view, actually had a hint of the feeling of laws of fate.

Of course, it's far inferior to the true laws of fate.

Destiny, within fate, is a part of fate, encompassed by fate.

Moreover, the defying of fate by small destiny techniques also comes at a tremendous cost.

That is, every time the Lesser Destiny Spell is cast, it consumes lifespan and fortune.

As the saying goes, there is gain and loss.

What fortune bestows, it marks with a hidden price.

The art of "Little Destiny," its effects are indeed heaven-defying. It can extract a thread of destiny from all living beings, summoning their true spirits.

But at the same time, the caster must also pay a price.

And the price for this, could be said to be very high.g this, Lu Xingling's pretty face dimmed slightly."His father... died in battle.""I'm sorry."Then, he changed the subject and asked: "Where is the Seventy-Two Squad located""Team Seventy-Two"Lu Xingli...