A six-petaled miraculous flower, roughly the size of a washbasin.
It didn't look large, yet it seed to contain six entire worlds within it.
Around it, wisps of ethereal immortal energy swirled and shifted, giving rise to all manner of strange visions.
True dragons, qilins, divine phoenixes, mountains and rivers, seas and oceans, sun and moon and stars, all living beings and ten thousand spirits.
Everything, without exception, seed unable to escape the cycle of reincarnation turning between those six petals.
Those present were even more stunned to see that between the six petals, sothing like jade ribbons of fine sand was drifting and revolving.
Looking closely, it actually resembled countless densely packed living souls, cycling through reincarnation between the six petals.
Was this truly constructing a cycle of reincarnation?
Many disciples of the Immortal Academy were shaken to their core.
And then one of the prodigies cried out involuntarily — these were the Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal Roots.
A divine treasure born of heaven and earth, a priceless rarity rivaling even the World Tree in stature!
In an instant, the eyes of every prodigy present turned red.
Those who could enter the Immortal Academy — were they not all disciples of ancient desolate clans, prodigies of undying great families?
Yet even with such noble backgrounds, the forces and families behind them could never produce Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal Roots for them.
It wasn't a matter of capability — they were simply too rare.
Across the entire immortal domain, there might only be a handful of them in existence, perhaps even just one.
Like the World Tree — sothing that even the mightiest of powers could barely obtain, requiring trendous fortune to acquire.
It could be said that even if Jun Xiaoyao were here, he would absolutely be moved.
For within his inner universe, only the rarity of the World Tree could marginally surpass that of the Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal Roots.
Even wondrous treasures like the Spring of Life, the Immortal Source Ancestral Vein, and the Celestial Immortal Tree fell a notch below the Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal Roots in terms of rarity.
The prodigies present had previously been puzzled as to why those ancient heroic spirits all seed to have gone mad.
Now, they themselves were nearly going mad.
This was a gift of heaven and earth that wealth, power, and status combined could barely obtain.
Every Immortal Academy disciple's eyes burned crimson like red-hot steel beads as they threw themselves into the scramble.
The little Divine Demon Ant also fought with all its might, tearing apart that sub-dragon heroic spirit and charging toward the Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal Roots.
It could be said that at this mont, every single person had only one thought in mind.
Seize the Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal Roots!
The contest at this location instantly reached a fever pitch.
And at this critical mont.
Suddenly, black heavenly flas swept in like a wildfire from the distance.
Nurous ancient heroic spirits were incinerated into nothingness directly within those pitch-black flas.
"It's him — Huang Nie Dao!"
Upon seeing those black undying flas, everyone knew who had arrived.
There was no one else it could be but Huang Nie Dao.
However, what enraged and alard so of the Immortal Academy disciples was this.
These undying flas were attacking indiscriminately.
Although those ancient heroic spirits had been annihilated, so Immortal Academy disciples also let out resentful screams.
Their primordial spirits were extinguished within the undying flas, losing their precious chance to compete for this opportunity.
"Huang Nie Dao, even though you are the true-born son of an ancient emperor, isn't this conduct of yours far too overbearing?"
A prodigy from an ancient desolate clan spoke in a cold voice.
The human race's ancient desolate clans and the primordial imperial bloodlines had always been at odds with one another.
"Oh, is that so?"
Huang Nie Dao tilted his head slightly, an ancient mark between his brows flickering faintly.
He extended a single finger, and undying flas swept out like a wildfire, directly engulfing that prodigy from the ancient desolate clan and annihilating them.
This act left every Immortal Academy disciple present too afraid to make a reckless move, a chill settling deep in their hearts.
Now, who would dare to act?
To reach out and pluck the Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal Roots was tantamount to making an enemy of Huang Nie Dao.
Most critically, if one's primordial spirit was destroyed, they would lose all chance of remaining in the Void Heaven Realm entirely.
So no one dared to act rashly.
"The supre treasures of heaven and earth belong to those capable of claiming them — surely you don't still think this is so kind of ga?"
"If you lack the courage and the ability, you'd best accept your fate early. The path to rising above others is a brutal one."
A cold smile crossed Huang Nie Dao's handso face.
He flicked his sleeve, silencing every Immortal Academy disciple present, none daring to talk back.
This was the bearing and authority that belonged to Huang Nie Dao.
And at precisely this mont.
A crisp, childlike, and milky little voice rang out.
"Hey, bird-brain, who do you think you're showing off for? You really think you're number one under heaven?"
"My big boss Jun could suppress you with a single palm!"
Huang Nie Dao's gaze turned slightly cold as he looked toward the source of the voice — it was the Divine Demon Ant, Little Yi.
The eyes of the other Immortal Academy disciples also lit up slightly.
The Divine Demon Ant, Little Yi, was just like Huang Nie Dao — a true-born child of an ancient great emperor, with a status not far below his.
"Divine Demon Ant, when you were at the Immortal Academy, this young ancestor already tolerated one instance of your unreasonable insolence."
"It seems now that you still haven't learned your place."
Huang Nie Dao's expression didn't change much.
He had the look of soone with everything already figured out.
"What gives you the right to tell to learn my place?" The little Divine Demon Ant clenched its tiny fists.
Though it was no bigger than a little finger, it was the only living being present who dared to stand up directly against Huang Nie Dao.
Little Yi simply couldn't stand it.
Soone like Jun Xiaoyao, who swept all before him without equal — his dominance was perfectly natural.
But this Huang Nie Dao hadn't even conquered the world yet, and he was already putting on airs. That kind of behavior never ended well.
The little Divine Demon Ant's repeated provocations finally exhausted Huang Nie Dao's patience.
"If I recall correctly, while the Divine Demon Ant's physical body is unrivaled — even capable of contending with true dragons for supremacy —"
"Its primordial spirit is not exactly its strong suit."
Huang Nie Dao's words made the little Divine Demon Ant's heart skip a beat.
But it still held its ground defiantly: "So what? You think I'm scared of you?"
"Heh, let show you what the undying primordial spirit of my Undying Divine Phoenix Clan is capable of!"
Huang Nie Dao activated his soul power, and that soul power transford into a towering blaze of undying fire.
The undying primordial spirit of his clan was extraordinarily unique — like the nature of the phoenix itself, capable of rising reborn from the flas and transcending through nirvana.
Thus, destroying an undying primordial spirit was an exceedingly difficult feat.
This was also why his father, the Undying Ancient Emperor, could shake the entire immortal domain with his might.
Beyond his own overwhelming power, the undying primordial spirit made the Undying Ancient Emperor nearly impossible to kill outright.
One could only imagine the kind of deterrence an ancient emperor who could not be killed would command.
If you couldn't kill him, what awaited you would be the vengeance of an ancient emperor!
Huang Nie Dao activated the power of his undying primordial spirit, and surging undying flas transford into countless fla sword-feathers that ca blasting toward the little Divine Demon Ant.
"Damn it…"
The little Divine Demon Ant's expression darkened.
It had been forced into an extrely passive position.
"If we were outside, I'd beat the hell out of you, you bird-brain!" The little Divine Demon Ant cried out in indignation.
"What a pity — this is the Void Heaven Realm." Huang Nie Dao let out a cold laugh.
Forced to fight with its weakness against the other's strength, the little Divine Demon Ant naturally fell at a disadvantage.
And just as the little Divine Demon Ant's primordial spirit form began to flicker and fade.
A clear and resonant dragon's roar rang out from the distance.
A dragon-shaped primordial spirit materialized.
Huang Nie Dao showed a flicker of surprise as he clashed with the incoming dragon-shaped primordial spirit, sending it reeling back.
The dragon-shaped primordial spirit shifted and transford, becoming a woman of unparalleled grace dressed in palace robes and an immortal skirt.
It was none other than Princess Longji.
"Mm, this primordial spirit — you have indeed inherited the mantle of the Nine-Fingered Sacred Dragon Emperor."
Huang Nie Dao's expression remained as calm as ever, his tone indifferent.
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