Chapter 1183 - 1181: The Mysterious Xiaoxue, Battle with Di Haotian, Sensing the True Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal Root

Chapter 1183: Chapter 1181: The Mysterious Xiaoxue, Battle with Di Haotian, Sensing the True Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal Root

Let’s not even talk yet about whether this Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal Root is real or fake.

Even if it’s a fake root,

the power contained within it is still extremely vast.

Even a Supreme Venerable would have to carefully refine it.

But this little girl just gnawed it down like a snack in a couple of bites.

And her body didn’t show the slightest reaction.

That was simply too bizarre.

"What exactly is she?"

Jun Xiaoyao truly felt puzzled.

He hadn’t deliberately probed her; if he triggered any backlash, that would be trouble.

But all kinds of signs pointed to there being a huge secret behind this little girl.

Di Haotian stepped forward, looked at Jun Xiaoyao, and said, "This Young Emperor does have some interest in this little lass. Brother Jun, could you perhaps part with her?"

Right now, the strength of his Primordial Spirit Body was less than half of what it had been before; after all, the backlash he suffered was too severe.

Hearing this, before Jun Xiaoyao could say anything, the little girl wrinkled her delicate nose and turned to glance at Di Haotian.

"Bad guy!"

She wasn’t some item that could be traded back and forth.

And he even wanted her dad to hand her over—if that’s not a bad guy, what is?

Di Haotian didn’t mind.

He’d figured it out: as long as he didn’t seek death by making a move against the little girl,

she herself should be harmless, without any threat.

Di Haotian looked at Jun Xiaoyao.

The little girl, meanwhile, stared with her bright, big eyes, ripples shimmering in them.

Looking both pitiful and innocent, she fixed her gaze on Jun Xiaoyao.

Ever since she awakened from the depths of Mingming, the first person she saw was Jun Xiaoyao.

Instinctively, she’d taken him as her own father, so naturally she didn’t want Jun Xiaoyao to abandon her.

Jun Xiaoyao wasn’t stupid.

The little girl’s mysterious origin was likely beyond imagination.

Not to mention, Jun Xiaoyao had always liked obedient, cute daughters.

Though this was a surprise fatherhood, Jun Xiaoyao didn’t mind playing the dad for a bit.

He reached out and lightly scraped the little girl’s exquisite, upturned nose.

The little girl smacked a kiss onto Jun Xiaoyao’s cheek.

She knew now that Jun Xiaoyao wouldn’t abandon her.

Di Haotian’s eyes sank slightly.

He didn’t treat the little girl as a living being, but as a stroke of fortune.

Jun Xiaoyao had taken the opportunity that should have belonged to him.

"It seems you really don’t place this Young Emperor in your eyes."

Jun Xiaoyao lazily lifted his eyelids.

"As long as you understand that."

In terms of trash talk, Jun Xiaoyao didn’t say much, but it was more than enough to drive people mad.

Even with Di Haotian’s steady temperament, he still felt a trace of displeasure at this moment.

There was nothing left to discuss.

He attacked directly; golden Soul Power surged, condensing into a brilliant golden palm, as if cast from Immortal Gold.

Haoyang Divine Palm!

One could tell just from this single move how terrifying his foundations were.

Within the entire Void Heaven Realm, there were extremely few who could take this palm head-on.

Jun Xiaoyao manifested the Great Sun Buddha Dharma Aspect.

The golden Buddha likewise stretched out a palm, colliding with the Haoyang Divine Palm.

At once, boundless waves erupted in this region; the space—already chaotic—was now riddled with gaping wounds.

Jun Xiaoyao didn’t wish to drag this out; he directly unleashed As I Slash.

An utterly ordinary-looking sword light swept out, slashing toward Di Haotian and the other two.

"Hm?"

Even Di Haotian sensed something unusual about this sword light.

"Sword Law?"

Surprise flickered in Di Haotian’s eyes. He opened his mouth in a shout and activated an ancient Primordial Spirit Technique.

Golden sound waves rippled forth, like evening drums and morning bells, like an old Buddha roaring.

Golden "卍" runes emerged within them.

This was an ancient Buddhist Primordial Spirit Technique called Great Brahman Celestial Sound.

Once unleashed, it was as if it could echo across the Three Thousand Dharma Realms, resounding by the ears of billions of living beings.

This was an extremely terrifying Technique, not only greatly lethal, but capable of converting all beings.

Any other Celestial Pride, faced with this move from Di Haotian, would find it a huge headache and would easily be annihilated.

However, Jun Xiaoyao’s As I Slash was also terrifying, the distilled essence of the Five Great Divine Techniques of Swordsmanship fused together.

Boom!

With a single strike, Bai Luoxue and the Red-haired Ghost’s Primordial Spirits were directly cut down.

Of course, due to the weakening effects of Great Brahman Celestial Sound, their true bodies were only injured and did not fall.

Di Haotian, though, was not obliterated.

But he was forced back, and his already illusory form grew even thinner, almost transparent.

"I was actually pushed back?"

Even Di Haotian himself found it a bit hard to believe.

"For you to take a single sword from me and still keep your Primordial Spirit intact, that’s beyond what I expected."

Di Haotian’s performance also surprised Jun Xiaoyao.

Of course, he hadn’t gone all out.

But Di Haotian was not at full strength either; he had just suffered backlash, and his Power of the Primordial Spirit had been cut by at least half.

From this alone, it was clear that Di Haotian was indeed very different from those crop-of-chives he’d encountered before.

But chives are chives.

No matter how tough or special they are,

in the end they still exist only to be harvested.

Jun Xiaoyao mobilized the Power of Three Lifetimes of Primordial Spirit.

The Reincarnation Tribulation of the Past Primordial Spirit!

The Great Sun Buddha Dharma Aspect of the Current Primordial Spirit!

The Other Shore Soul Bridge of the Future Primordial Spirit!

The three great Primordial Spirit Techniques were all unleashed by Jun Xiaoyao at once.

The resulting might shook heaven and earth; the depths of the Void Heaven Realm trembled, growing unstable under this aura.

"Your Primordial Spirit is... the Three Lives Primordial Spirit!"

Di Haotian was astonished.

This was absolutely a terrifyingly heaven-defying Primordial Spirit, definitely not weaker than his own, and likely stronger.

And his Primordial Spirit had been inherited from a Supreme giant of the Ancient Immortal Court, a being hailed as Supreme Emperor.

"If your true body were here, you might actually pique my interest."

"But you’re just a Primordial Spirit Body, and a weakened one at that. In this state, you’re not qualified to have a proper battle with me."

Jun Xiaoyao’s words were indifferent as the three Primordial Spirit Techniques suppressed him together.

Strong as Di Haotian was, right now he was just a spent arrow.

Because of the backlash from the little girl earlier, his Primordial Spirit had already been weakened.

He tried to resist, but in the end, his Primordial Spirit still collapsed.

However, unlike others such as the Son of Truth or those of the Phoenix Nirvana Dao,

Di Haotian didn’t lose his temper; his mentality remained steady.

"There’s still a long road ahead, Jun Xiaoyao. This Young Emperor will accompany you in this game!"

With his hands clasped behind his back, Di Haotian’s Primordial Spirit Body dispersed into a rain of golden light.

Watching Di Haotian vanish, Jun Xiaoyao’s face did not show much delight.

Because Di Haotian gave him a very strange feeling.

He had a sort of confidence as if he controlled everything.

And earlier, he also seemed to already know what fortunes lay hidden in the Void Heaven Realm.

If not for the fact that Di Haotian wasn’t a Destiny Voider,

Jun Xiaoyao would really suspect that Di Haotian was a fellow townsman, also from Earth.

"Looks like I’ll have to take him a bit more seriously."

Jun Xiaoyao kept this matter in mind.

Toward other enemies, especially those of the same generation, he’d always been casual.

But Di Haotian was worth him being at least somewhat serious.

"Daddy drove the bad guy away, Daddy is awesome!"

The little girl beamed, her cheeks flushed and cute like apples.

"I’m not actually your dad." Jun Xiaoyao felt a bit speechless.

So this is what surprise fatherhood feels like?

"You are my daddy!" The little girl pouted, seemingly having clamped down on Jun Xiaoyao as her father.

She was very obedient, but on this matter she allowed absolutely no bargaining.

"Do you have a name?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

The little girl shook her head.

Looking at that head of hair, brilliant like a Galaxy and crystalline like snow,

Jun Xiaoyao suddenly said, "Then how about calling you Qianxue, Xiaoxue?"

"Qianxue?"

The little girl blinked her bright eyes, beautiful as Stars.

"The name Daddy gave me sounds nice. From now on, I’ll be Qianxue!"

Xiaoxue was delighted, her brows and eyes curving.

"Oh right, Daddy, Qianxue can feel it—there still seems to be a presence of that thing." Xiaoxue suddenly said.

"What thing?"

"The thing Daddy fed Xiaoxue." Xiaoxue said.

Jun Xiaoyao’s gaze flickered.

Had Xiaoxue sensed the true Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal Root?