Jun Xiaoyao traveled deep into the Heavenly Prison.
With his current cultivation level, naturally, no one could hinder him.
He did not injure any of the Immortal Domain Cultivators either, only repelling them.
It could be said that Jun Xiaoyao's speed was unrivaled.
Outside, the Quasi-King guarding the Heavenly Prison was astonished to see the name Ye Junlin constantly changing on the stone monument.
"Ye Junlin? What sacred figure is this?"
It was only a short quarter of an hour.
Jun Xiaoyao had already broken into the area below the tenth layer.
He had already reached the qualifications to enter the Ancient Hall of Dao Origin.
But he still did not stop.
Eleventh layer, twelfth layer, thirteenth layer.
When he reached the fourteenth layer.
The expression of the Quasi-King guarding the Heavenly Prison became quite interesting.
Because reaching the fourteenth layer meant reaching a Realm above the Quasi-King.
That is to say, the Quasi-Emperor experts from the Immortal Domain side.
It could be said that even he would stop here, not necessarily being able to break through.
However, it was only a moment later.
Ye Junlin's name appeared directly on the fifteenth layer.
Then, the sixteenth layer.
At this moment, outside the Heavenly Prison, there were already some elites from the Exotic Domain who had finished their trials.
Some had passed the tenth layer, while others had not.
But at this moment, between heaven and earth, all gazes were fixed on that stone monument.
"Sixteenth layer, if Ye Junlin can pass this, he will set a record!"
Someone said with trembling pupils.
The previous record of the Heavenly Prison had only stopped at the sixteenth layer.
Just when everyone outside was holding their breath.
Jun Xiaoyao arrived at this sixteenth layer.
Very few people could come to this place.
So this place was also very quiet, quiet to the point of deathly silence.
Jun Xiaoyao took a step.
Before long, his gaze froze.
In front of his line of sight, there was a beautiful figure, whose wrists and ankles were wrapped in runic chains.
She was restricted in a black pool of water.
That black pool of water was corrosive and possessed strange dark power.
It seemed to be eroding this figure at every moment.
That beautiful figure had long, azure hair covered in bloodstains, obscuring her face.
Her misty long dress was somewhat tattered.
Her originally snow-white, jade-like calves and jade feet were soaked in the black pool of water, suffering erosion.
Wisps of strange black patterns were spreading upwards.
Seeing this figure, Jun Xiaoyao took a slow, deep breath.
He stepped forward.
However, this blue-haired figure suddenly attacked, striking horizontally towards Jun Xiaoyao.
"Xiangling!"
Jun Xiaoyao's single sentence made the figure freeze.
Amidst the messy azure long hair, a corner of her face was vaguely revealed.
Although it was a face so pale it lacked any color.
It was still beautiful and refined, like a delicate flower reflected in water.
Her gaze was fixed on Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao took off the bone mask on his face.
Luo Xiangling's thoughts paused for an instant.
Then, many emotions emerged in her clear, star-like eyes.
Longing, excitement, joy, sentimentality...
"Xiaoyao... you have returned..."
Before Luo Xiangling could finish speaking, her body suddenly collapsed from exhaustion.
Jun Xiaoyao stepped forward and gathered her into his embrace.
He examined her, and Luo Xiangling's physical condition was not good.
Previously, she had been heavily injured by the King of the Hellbird clan.
Later, she was imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison and had to endure the corrosion of this black pool.
It could be said that if it were any other Quasi-Emperor, they would have already died and vanished.
But Luo Xiangling did not.
There was an obsession supporting her, preventing her from falling.
That obsession was the obsession to see Jun Xiaoyao again.
Therefore, she could not lose hope; she could not fall here.
And now, after seeing Jun Xiaoyao.
The instantaneous relief caused Luo Xiangling to completely lose her strength, which is why the current scene occurred.
Jun Xiaoyao took out the Spring of Life and infused it into Luo Xiangling's body.
Then, without overthinking, he directly forced out a few drops of his essence blood.
With Jun Xiaoyao's current Physique, how precious was his essence blood?
It fused the Breath of Chaos, the Saint Body's blood Qi, and the Primordial Qi.
It could be said that the preciousness of a single drop of Jun Xiaoyao's blood was absolutely no worse than an immortal medicine!
Or in other words, Jun Xiaoyao himself was an unprecedented human-shaped great medicine!
The preciousness of such essence blood went without saying.
But Jun Xiaoyao didn't even think about it and directly gave it to Luo Xiangling to consume and refine.
After Jun Xiaoyao simply adjusted her condition.
Luo Xiangling also recovered her senses and woke up.
Looking at that face she had thought about day and night.
Luo Xiangling raised her jade hand to caress Jun Xiaoyao's side profile.
She opened her pale lips.
There were too many things she wanted to say.
A thousand words could not finish it, nor could they fully express it.
But in the end, many words just converged into one sentence.
"You have returned, it is so good."
"You have suffered." Jun Xiaoyao said.
Luo Xiangling revealed a pale smile and shook her head.
"No, I feel very happy now. I thought I might have to wait hundreds or thousands of years to wait for your return."
For Luo Xiangling, missing someone too much would make time feel very long.
If she really had to wait for hundreds or thousands of years, it would undoubtedly be like being separated by an epoch, too long.
But Jun Xiaoyao came now, appeared in front of her, and saved her.
"This is not the place to talk; I will take you out." Jun Xiaoyao said.
"But, if I go out, it will cause trouble..." Luo Xiangling said.
"No need, even if it is exposed, so what? I will still take you out." Jun Xiaoyao said.
Although he was lurking in the Exotic Domain to investigate some situations.
He could not sit idly by and watch Luo Xiangling remain trapped here.
So even if he exposed himself, he did not care.
Luo Xiangling didn't say anything, her eyes glistening.
Not having seen him for decades, Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation level was already something she could not fathom.
But his character was still the same.
Giving people an unprecedented sense of security.
It was as if with Jun Xiaoyao there, one wouldn't be afraid even if the sky collapsed.
"Xiangling, you stay here for now; I need to continue breaking through to the lower levels."
"When I return, I will take you out." Jun Xiaoyao said.
"Xiaoyao, there are still Emperor Realm existences below, you must be careful." Luo Xiangling said.
She was afraid that an Emperor Realm existence would attack and accidentally injure Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao just smiled.
The reason why he continued to break through the levels.
Was naturally to prove his own strength and value.
Only in this way would it cause others to have misgivings.
Taking Luo Xiangling away would encounter much less resistance.
Of course, Jun Xiaoyao also knew when to stop; he did not need to unleash true Emperor Realm combat power.
As long as he showed the strength to fight against a Great Emperor, it would be enough to shock the heroes of the Exotic Domain.
Next, Jun Xiaoyao continued downwards, arriving at the seventeenth layer.
Meanwhile, outside the Heavenly Prison, it was already boiling.
Emperor Son An Lan and the others had also come out long ago.
Seeing Ye Junlin's name had reached the seventeenth layer.
Their expressions were filled with unspeakable shock.
Jun Xiaoyao had already broken the record.
"Could he really be an expert from the Ultimate Imperial Clan..."
Even the Quasi-King guarding the Heavenly Prison had a shocked expression at this moment.
If that were really the case, even he would have to show three points of respect.
Subsequently, Jun Xiaoyao broke through the seventeenth layer.
Arrived at the eighteenth layer.
Just as he arrived here, a cold voice rang out.
"I didn't expect that someone could still reach this layer..."
This voice carried indifference and hoarseness.
At the same time, a suffocating pressure poured over like a tidal wave.
"Not an ordinary Great Emperor..."
Jun Xiaoyao's gaze carried a hint of curiosity.