Jun Xiaoyao, though it was his first ti traveling outside.
Yet his reputation had already spread throughout the entire Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm.
Hardly anyone didn’t know, hardly anyone wasn’t aware.
But though many knew of Jun Xiaoyao’s na, those who had actually seen him were scarce.
In such curiosity, Jun Xiaoyao appeared even more mysterious, making everyone anticipate his presence.
"I didn’t expect the esteed elders of the Jun Family to personally co this ti, it truly brings glory to our Dao Extre Celestial Sect." The old Daoist of Dao Extre Celestial Sect said with a smile and clasped his hands in a greeting.
"Haha, the old Daoist is too polite." Jun Zhantian stepped out, treading the void, and laughed heartily.
"By the way, that Divine Son..." the old Daoist’s gaze swept over.
Truth be told, there were very few among the younger generation who could leave a profound impression on him.
Jun Xiaoyao was definitely the most morable to him.
"Hehe, I didn’t expect to be rembered by the elder, I’m truly honored."
On the palanquin drawn by the Nine-headed White Jade Dragon Horse, Jun Linglong gently lifted the beaded curtain, and Jun Xiaoyao stepped out calmly.
His white clothes were like snow, his figure tall and slender like a graceful bamboo swaying in the wind, with an extraordinary deanor.
His skin was as translucent as jade, his hair shone with light, and he was enveloped in a misty aura of immortal light.
A face of unparalleled beauty was also shrouded in an ethereal mist of immortal radiance.
This was not sothing Jun Xiaoyao deliberately hid, but his very constitution, along with the Supre Bone, cloaked him in Dao charm, with innate immortal light accompanying him.
"My heavens, is that the Jun Family’s Divine Son?"
"What an immortal level of beauty, I’m in love, I’m in love!"
"Ah, I’m dead!"
The mont Jun Xiaoyao appeared, the entire Southern Heaven City was in an uproar!
Let alone the female cultivators of the Human Race, at this mont, all female beings’ gazes were magnetically drawn to Jun Xiaoyao.
Even so male cultivators were slightly dazed.
"Oh heavens, why let see the visage of the Jun Family’s Divine Son? After this, for the rest of my life, which man could ever catch my eye?"
A Proud Daughter of Heaven from a prominent Daoist Lineage looked up, her beautiful eyes dazed, quite troubled.
anwhile, a Saintess from a Holy Land, twisted her long hair up and murmured to herself.
"For this lifeti, my long hair is for you. If I don’t marry you, my hair will remain uncut; with an ancient Buddha, I will comb my hair within the boudoir..."
This scene played out in various corners of Southern Heaven City.
It could be said that Jun Xiaoyao’s appearance nearly caused these female cultivators to...
Climax.
Even the males could not muster a shred of jealousy, as the difference was simply too imnse.
In terms of status, position, appearance, power.
Everything about Jun Xiaoyao was beyond their reach.
Jun Xiaoyao casually looked down.
Those female cultivators reminded him of the frenzied fans in his past life.
Though Jun Xiaoyao’s face was already shrouded by immortal radiance, even a vague glimpse of his stunning visage was enough to leave those female cultivators dizzy.
"Hehe, the Divine Son is too courteous, the old Dao has already prepared the accommodations, everyone please..."
The old Daoist slightly clasped his hands in greeting.
Afterward, led by the old Daoist, Jun Xiaoyao and the others departed.
All of Southern Heaven City erupted in an endless clamor.
One could imagine, the appearance of the Jun Family’s Divine Son had a far greater influence than any heir from of any power.
anwhile, within a mansion in Southern Heaven City.
A young man clad in silver battle armor sat cross-legged.
His face was square and resolute, with scars across his cheeks that added a touch of icy and bone-chilling aura.
Electric arcs twined around him, countless lightning runes manifested in the void, emitting a terrifying wave of destruction.
This young man was naturally the Jun Family’s Fifth Sequence, Jun Wanjie.
Before him, a follower enveloped in black mist was reporting the situation to him.
"Have they already arrived?" In Jun Wanjie’s eyes, a thunder tribulation intertwined.
At the sa ti, he appeared cold.
He had arrived early in Southern Heaven City, and only a few disciples from the Dao Extre Celestial Sect received him.
Now that Jun Xiaoyao and others had arrived, the entire Dao Extre Celestial Sect was mobilized, with all disciples and elders present.
Even the old Daoist, with a status higher than the Sect Leader, made an appearance to greet them.
This differential treatnt was too obvious.
Though it was partly to greet Jun Zhantian and the clan elders.
Jun Wanjie knew the main reason was still Jun Xiaoyao.
In the eyes of the Dao Extre Celestial Sect individuals, his importance was far less than Jun Xiaoyao’s.
The follower enveloped in black mist also said indignantly, "Those Dao Extre Celestial Sect folks are truly blind, how could a fledgling compare to Master Wanjie?"
This follower was a celestial pride Jun Wanjie had subdued from outside, nad Black Soil, hailing from the Black Cloud Race.
It was rumored that the ancestor of this race had achieved enlightennt from a black cloud, reaching the Realm of the Supre Venerable.
"No one is born on high, not even Jun Xiaoyao!"
"I will prove to the Jun Family that he doesn’t deserve the Zero Sequence position!" Jun Wanjie said in a cold tone.
He had endured countless hardships and bore nurous wounds to secure the Fifth Sequence position.
Yet Jun Xiaoyao easily obtained the Zero Sequence position.
Anyone would have exploded in frustration.
Jun Wanjie considered himself very restrained.
"Ah, my lord, is truly too repressed..."
Black Soil thought to himself, feeling injustice for Jun Wanjie.
...
Several days passed, and Jun Xiaoyao settled in Southern Heaven City.
Although the Primordial Heaven Venerable Secret Treasure had shown anomalies, there were still several days until its true ergence.
During these days, Jun Zhantian also left, beginning to connect with representatives of other Immortal Dao Lineages.
They wanted to unite and turn the entire Primordial Heaven Venerable Secret Treasure into a training ground for younger disciples.
None of the older generation’s strong should enter.
Jun Xiaoyao, with nothing to do, relaxed comfortably in his residence.
Jun Linglong smiled slightly and said, "Young Master, I’ve heard that in the Southern Origin Dao Realm, there is a local specialty, Clear Heart Tea, Linglong will go and buy it for you."
Jun Linglong was smart, ticulous, and attentive.
She knew Jun Xiaoyao liked tea, so she specifically inquired about this specialty.
"Mm, Linglong is indeed ticulous, whoever marries you in the future will truly be blessed." Jun Xiaoyao gave a casual smile.
Jun Linglong blushed slightly, coquettishly rolling her eyes at Jun Xiaoyao.
She had long decided to follow Jun Xiaoyao for life, as his maid.
How could she marry soone else?
As for having Jun Xiaoyao marry her?
Jun Linglong had enough self-awareness; just being able to stay by his side as a maid was quite good.
She would not proactively make unreasonable demands.
Of course, if Jun Xiaoyao was willing, Jun Linglong would gladly accept.
As for the age gap over a dozen years, for cultivators, it was sothing insignificant.
Not long after, Jun Linglong went out, arriving at a market in Southern Heaven City.
Soon, she found Clear Heart Tea with millennia of age.
Just as Jun Linglong was about to purchase it.
A young figure shrouded in black mist appeared, speaking in a cold and playful tone.
"Sorry, this Clear Heart Tea is mine!"
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