Primordial Spirit levels are classified as ordinary, supre, transcendent, imasurable, countless, void tribulation, immortal, and liberation.
Theoretically, most supre powerhouses can achieve a transcendent-level Primordial Spirit.
Those who reach the imasurable level are quite rare.
But Jun Xiaoyao, who is currently only at the Great Saint realm, already possesses imasurable-level Primordial Spirit power.
His Primordial Spirit is imasurable, vast as the ocean.
This is extrely shocking, almost comparable to supre powerhouses who specialize in Primordial Spirit cultivation.
However, the issue is that Jun Xiaoyao's physical body has also reached the ultimate level, exceptionally outstanding, truly unique throughout the ages.
A forbidden prodigy whose physical body and Primordial Spirit both far surpass his contemporaries and stand unrivaled in the current era is indeed heart-stopping.
"Hmm, this Primordial Spirit power... I thought so supre powerhouse had arrived, but it's actually the Jun family's Divine Son."
Deep within the rit Hall, there were ancient guardians stationed there.
Each one looked at him with astonishnt.
Jun Xiaoyao's Primordial Spirit swept over the nurous treasures.
Honestly, there were quite a few items that tempted him.
There were incomplete celestial scriptures, ancient books, and great divine abilities comparable to those of Kun Peng, Thunder Emperor, and others of that caliber.
There were even various treasures from foreign realms.
For example, the dragon horn from the Evil Dragon lineage, the Dark Celestial Scripture from the Black Heaven lineage, and so on.
The dazzling array of treasures made it difficult to choose.
"Unfortunately, there's no Heavenly Book," Jun Xiaoyao clicked his tongue.
If there were a Heavenly Book, he would definitely exchange for it imdiately.
Of course, Jun Xiaoyao was just casually thinking.
Even if a Heavenly Book did appear, it wouldn't be his turn to exchange for it, as soone would have already taken it.
"Hmm..."
Just then, Jun Xiaoyao's gaze flickered.
His keen spiritual sense detected a subtle, unusual fluctuation.
Subsequently, he arrived at a certain area within the rit Hall.
This area was where so incomplete ancient artifacts were displayed.
Among them were so very old items, all exuding an aura of temporal dust.
The items here didn't require massive amounts of rit points like those emperor-grade weapons, immortality dicines, or celestial scriptures.
These items were relatively inexpensive.
Because many of them were ancient and incomplete, with no apparent use.
Of course, occasionally cultivators would find useful items among them.
But such cases were rare.
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and picked up an object.
It was an ancient lotus seed.
Its surface appeared sowhat yellowed, as if it had lost its vitality.
There was nothing special about it.
But with Jun Xiaoyao's keen spiritual sense, he detected a subtle, unusual fluctuation.
Jun Xiaoyao played with this lotus seed in his hand, finding it smooth to the touch, but nothing more.
At this mont, an old man from the rit Hall approached and asked, "Has the Divine Son made a selection?"
"I'll take this," Jun Xiaoyao said.
"This..." The old man hesitated upon seeing his choice, then said, "Divine Son, this lotus seed has been examined before, and there's nothing particularly special about it."
"It might just be so ancient seed that has lost its vitality, not particularly rare."
In the old man's view, since Jun Xiaoyao had this opportunity, he should naturally make the most of it.
Emperor-grade weapons, celestial scriptures, immortality dicines—countless people would covet such treasures.
Yet Jun Xiaoyao chose this lotus seed instead.
"To be honest, I don't particularly need emperor-grade weapons, celestial scriptures, or immortality dicines. I'm just casually picking sothing," Jun Xiaoyao smiled slightly.
The old man was speechless upon hearing this.
Jun Xiaoyao was truly being pretentious.
But thinking about it, given Jun Xiaoyao's status, these extrely precious items might not be particularly attractive to him.
The old man nodded.
Jun Xiaoyao thus obtained this lotus seed.
"Although I don't know what's special about this lotus seed yet, I have the Spring of Life," Jun Xiaoyao thought.
He wasn't wasting this opportunity for nothing.
Others who examined this lotus seed didn't discover anything special, possibly because they couldn't restore its vitality.
But the Spring of Life should be able to nourish this lotus seed.
As for what effect it would ultimately produce, that would be left to fate.
After exchanging for the lotus seed, Jun Xiaoyao prepared to return to his residence with Yu Chanjuan and the Lunar Jade Rabbit.
However, just as he stepped out of the rit Hall.
An extrely cold voice suddenly rang out.
"What a coincidence to et you here."
Hearing this frosty voice, Jun Xiaoyao looked over to see a group of people arriving.
The speaker was an old acquaintance.
Ancient Emperor's Son!
And not just him.
Beside him, a stunningly beautiful and nobly cold figure also stared at him with phoenix eyes flashing with cold light.
Empress Ling Yuan!
Additionally, Wei Qianqian, Cang Li, Yao Qing, Xing Lu, and other Celestial Lineage inheritors were all present.
Even from the Chiyou Celestial Lineage, although Chiyu Lie had been killed by Jun Xiaoyao previously.
Chiyu Long had replaced him as the Chiyou Celestial Lineage inheritor.
All nine Celestial Lineage inheritors were present!
At this mont, many cultivators on the streets around the rit Hall turned their gaze toward them.
The atmosphere instantly froze.
The conflict between the Celestial Court and the Jun family needed no explanation.
Two tigers cannot share one mountain.
One was the supre power that once dominated the Celestial Realm.
One was an immortal family with an eternal heritage.
In this era of great changes and contention, the two forces would inevitably compete for the mandate of heaven.
Heroes vying for supremacy, fighting for the orthodoxy of heaven and earth!
"What's the matter?" Jun Xiaoyao's gaze remained calm.
He wasn't surprised to encounter the Ancient Emperor's Son and the others.
As the orthodox representatives of the Celestial Court, they would naturally participate in this ultimate trial.
Not to ntion that the Ancient Emperor's Son and the others were the Seven Anti-Jun Emperors, trying every ans to eliminate him.
The Divine Ruin World would naturally be the best opportunity.
"This ti, you're not a law body, are you?" The Ancient Emperor's Son was enveloped in Eight Trigrams symbols, his entire being exuding an extrely transcendent aura.
The scene of Jun Xiaoyao crashing the wedding with his law body was still vivid in his mind.
That was a crack in his heart.
Only Jun Xiaoyao's death could nd it.
"You should be grateful that I only sent a law body to the wedding. If my true body had co, you might not still be alive," Jun Xiaoyao's gaze remained calm.
With just one sentence, the Ancient Emperor's Son's face instantly turned cold.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't say much, but every word struck the heart!
All the surrounding cultivators were stunned.
Jun Xiaoyao, facing the nine Celestial Lineage inheritors alone, could still be so dominant, which was truly admirable.
"Jun Xiaoyao, this empress still has accounts to settle with you," Ling Yuan's celestially exquisite jade face showed no pleasant expression.
At the Black Abyss Reincarnation Sea.
Not only was the opportunity seized by Jun Xiaoyao, but he also left a humiliating mark on the inner side of her thigh, which had not faded to this day.
Jun Xiaoyao thoughtfully looked at Ling Yuan's slender beautiful legs.
Ling Yuan's snow-white skin broke out in goosebumps, and she unconsciously drew her jade legs closer together.
"Jun Xiaoyao, aren't you curious about Tiannu Yuan's whereabouts?" Ling Yuan changed the subject.
"She should be with you, I suppose," Jun Xiaoyao said.
He had deduced as much.
"Rest assured, this empress has brought her this ti. She will witness your failure," Ling Yuan said.
As her words fell, the nine Celestial Lineage inheritors all looked at Jun Xiaoyao, forming a semicircle, as if to surround him.
Many surrounding cultivators showed surprised expressions.
Was the Celestial Court so impatient to make a move?
If all nine Celestial Lineage inheritors attacked together, Jun Xiaoyao would be in danger, right?
Jun Xiaoyao slightly raised his eyebrows, a trace of coldness flashing in his eyes.
At this mont, a powerful aura erupted from afar, accompanied by a disdainful cold laugh.
"What's this? Does the Celestial Court think my Jun family has no one?"
A young man with divine grace and heroic spirit ca walking through the air.
With each step, he was like a divine king descending to the mortal realm.
His eyes were as deep as the universe, showing terrifying scenes of suns destroying stars, with chaos divine light radiating, tearing apart the void!
It was the Jun family's first sequence, the Double Pupil possessor, Jun Lingcang!
Almost at the sa ti, from another direction.
A transcendent figure with a celestial chanism umbrella in hand, a wine gourd at his waist, and an imperial canopy above his head, with incomparably handso features, stepped through the void.
Drunk lying on the battlefield, Jun Moxiao!
"It's the Jun family's first sequence and ancient prodigy, one possessing the invincible double pupils, one possessing the world-suppressing sovereign body!"
Cultivators from all directions showed shock in their eyes.
The prominence of these two was not much less than Jun Xiaoyao's.
Jun Lingcang and Jun Moxiao arrived beside Jun Xiaoyao. The three exchanged glances, smiled slightly, with tacit understanding without words.
At this mont, the entire scene held its breath.
On one side were the nine Celestial Lineage inheritors!
On the other side were the three Jun family giants!
The strongest young generation from two top forces, at this mont, stood needle to needle, confronting each other!
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