There's no denying it, the nineteenth layer of Hell Star is very bizarre.
It doesn't present straightforward danger, yet it subtly drives one to madness.
Next, Jun Xiaoyao seemingly experienced endless cycles of reincarnation.
He was once a spirited young cultivator, only to end up buried on the Emperor's Road.
He was a youth eager to rejuvenate his family, slaughtered rcilessly on the Emperor's path.
He even felt the yearning of a devoted woman, stepping upon the Emperor's road, in pursuit of the celestial pride she admired.
But in the end, she never t the celestial pride, who wasn't even aware of her existence.
Resentnt, hatred, unwillingness!
These negative emotions, like poison, began to taint Jun Xiaoyao's consciousness.
This is the unwillingness of countless fallen souls who lie on the Emperor's Road.
Why are so exalted above others?
Why are they re bones paving the way?
This power of resentnt is truly terrifying.
Even the Three Lives Primordial Spirit of Jun Xiaoyao showed signs of turning black.
"Great Sun Buddha!"
Jun Xiaoyao invoked the Sutra of the Present World Buddha, and the Dharma Aspect of the Great Sun Buddha erged, trying to suppress the evil.
Yet this overwhelming resentnt was too terrifying, even beyond the Great Sun Buddha's suppression power.
"This nineteenth layer of Hell Star is indeed dangerous—no overt killing intent, yet it's dangerously subtle."
Jun Xiaoyao sighed.
No matter how powerful one's cultivation is, against such a ntal pollution, they remain fragile and susceptible to breaking.
Jun Xiaoyao felt as if he had reincarnated through hundreds and thousands of lives.
Yet in the outside world, only a little over a month had passed.
Within this month, the celestial prides who ventured into Hell Star had mostly returned.
The entire Hell Star was about to be sealed.
Mu Yuehan, the Golden-Winged Roc King, and the transford Little Fairy from King of Immortal Marrow had also returned.
So celestial prides eyed Little Fairy with fervor, yet dared not act rashly.
For this Little Fairy was Jun Xiaoyao's possession.
Even though no one knew if Jun Xiaoyao could erge from the nineteenth layer of Hell Star,
having witnessed Jun Xiaoyao's prowess, nobody would dare test their luck, lest they lose their life carelessly.
"It's been over a month, and the Jun Family's Divine Son has yet to co out."
"Indeed, I've heard that the Desolate Heaven Battlefield at the end of the Eighteen Gates of the Emperor's Road will open soon. Then, celestial prides from all paths will gather to vie for the Seal of Daoist Proof and the title of Emperor's Road King."
"The Desolate Heaven Battlefield is the ultimate trial land of the Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm Emperor's Road. With endless opportunities, obtaining the legendary Seal of Daoist Proof ans at least becoming a Quasi-Emperor in the future."
"If the Jun Family's Divine Son participates, they might not directly win the title of Emperor's Road King, but they could at least obtain a Seal of Daoist Proof."
"Yet seeing the current situation, whether the Jun Family's Divine Son can erge remains uncertain."
The celestial prides in the arena discussed.
To secure a Seal of Daoist Proof would be greatly beneficial upon embarking on the Ultimate Ancient Road.
And securing the title of Emperor's Road King would an virtually leading the Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm Emperor's Road, bringing endless glory and honor.
With Jun Xiaoyao's current display of strength, he is one of the most likely to contend for this honor.
Nonetheless, after over a month, Hell Star has been sealed.
Jun Xiaoyao remains silent.
If not for Jun Xiaoyao's remarkable previous performance, many might even assu that Jun Xiaoyao is truly dood.
Yet the situation really is as so people suspected.
Jun Xiaoyao's condition is indeed not ideal.
He previously erged unscathed from the Bronze Immortal Hall due to various factors.
The primary reason was the karma with the Bronze Immortal Hall and the Ghost-faced Woman.
He shared an unclear karma with the Ghost-faced Woman.
Due to that connection, Jun Xiaoyao could treat the Bronze Immortal Hall as his ho.
Anyone else entering, even a Supre Venerable, would face annihilation.
But the nineteenth layer of Hell Star is different.
This incredible place has no karmic ties with Jun Xiaoyao.
Which ans, Jun Xiaoyao must rely on himself to pass this stage.
...
For the outside world, it was rely over a month's ti.
But for Jun Xiaoyao trapped in the nineteenth layer of Hell Star, it felt like going through hundreds and thousands of life's reincarnations.
He possessed the bodies of countless celestial prides who fell on the Emperor's Road, every ti dying in endless despair.
Once or twice might not seem much.
But when a person experiences such endless despair, a death like an abyss, thousands of tis over,
no one can guarantee they wouldn't go mad.
At least, no other celestial pride, even a Supre Venerable, could endure longer than Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao's Invincible Dao Heart has been honed countless tis, not easily crumbling.
But even so, facing this unending tornt, even Jun Xiaoyao felt sowhat weary.
"An excruciating trial." Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.
His Power of the Primordial Spirit began to wane, layers of dark resentnt and sin clinging to his primordial spirit.
Finally, after enduring reincarnation of ten thousand lifetis, Jun Xiaoyao's primordial spirit nearly turned pure black.
At that mont, even Jun Xiaoyao sensed imminent defeat.
Just as he prepared for a final desperate gamble,
a fragnted ancient talisman unexpectedly floated forth.
"This is…"
Jun Xiaoyao paused, rembering.
This was the half-broken ancient talisman he seized from Wang Teng at the Bronze Immortal Hall.
Inscribed with the word "Chaotic," it held the power to protect the primordial spirit.
Even with Wang Teng's primordial spirit severed, he could recover through it.
Now, this fragnted ancient talisman once again emitted divine light, like a spark in the darkness.
With the activation of the ancient talisman, Jun Xiaoyao seemingly perceived a majestic figure gradually erging.
In his ear, a forceful, resolute voice resonated.
"In the first half of my life, I fought a thousand battles, a thousand defeats, not a single victory!"
"After a myriad defeats, I transford from saint to demon, reversing Yin and Yang, overturning life and death, mastering creation!"
"In the second half of my life, I fought a thousand battles, a thousand victories, never tasting defeat!"
The stirring voice reverberated within Jun Xiaoyao's consciousness.
The fragnted ancient talisman unleashed boundless divine radiance, illuminating the vast darkness.
Jun Xiaoyao's consciousness stirred, awakening like a slumbering lion.
These words reminded him of soone, a legend among Emperors.
Chaotic Ancient Emperor!
An Emperor whose life was turbulent, experiencing endless defeats.
He was an anomaly among Emperors.
Unlike other Emperors who dazzled the universe since birth, ensconced in glory,
he rose from insignificance, erging step by step from the wilderness.
In the first half of his life, he hadn't a single victory. In the latter half, he knew no defeat.
Jun Xiaoyao had read about the Chaotic Ancient Emperor's deeds in certain tos.
Now, with a jolt in his consciousness, he turned to the fragnted ancient talisman.
Noticing the "Chaotic" character inscribed on it, Jun Xiaoyao finally confird.
This fragnted ancient talisman was indeed the Emperor's Weapon of the Chaotic Ancient Emperor—
the Chaotic Ancient Emperor Talisman!
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