Jun Xiaoyao's words fell like a boulder into the sea, stirring up great waves, shocking the entire crowd!
The one they will follow is a future Great Emperor.
Such words, if spoken by other Celestial Prides, would only seem laughable.
But from Jun Xiaoyao's mouth, no one dared to refute.
Can an ordinary Celestial Pride have such an invincible bearing as Jun Xiaoyao?
Can an ordinary Celestial Pride escape from the Bronze Immortal Hall, one of the Seven Great Wonders?
Can an ordinary Celestial Pride beco a Saint at this age?
Completely impossible.
Only Jun Xiaoyao could create such a miracle.
At this mont, Jun Xiaoyao's heroic spirit was indelibly engraved in the heart of every Immortal Ancient Creature.
"We shall swear to follow the master's footsteps to the death!" Ao Cangyuan was the first to shout.
Soon after, all the Immortal Ancient Creatures also loudly shouted, praising the na of Jun Xiaoyao.
Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao showed a faint smile.
This was exactly the effect he wanted.
Jun Xiaoyao did not need timid slaves; what he needed were people truly loyal to him.
"Rest assured, I, the Divine Son, will not mistreat you. You will soon be able to leave the Immortal Ancient World."
"Before that, those with Cultivation above Quasi-Saint level have the qualification to enter the Bronze Immortal Hall for cultivation," Jun Xiaoyao said.
As soon as these words were out, everyone was stunned, so not understanding the aning of Jun Xiaoyao's words.
Jun Xiaoyao looked around, slowly raising his head to gaze at the sky.
All the Immortal Ancient Creatures also followed Jun Xiaoyao's lead and looked towards the sky.
Then, they saw a magnificent Bronze Immortal Hall, like Ancient Peaks, appearing from the void, hovering in the sky.
The entire Bronze Immortal Hall was suffused with an ancient and desolate aura, as if it had co across the river of ti.
"That... that is, the Bronze Immortal Hall!" All the Immortal Ancient Creatures' minds were exploding.
How could the Bronze Immortal Hall appear again in this place?
Many Immortal Ancient Creatures' gazes all turned sharply towards Jun Xiaoyao.
Looking at Jun Xiaoyao's confident expression, a thought suddenly sprang up in their minds.
Could it be that Jun Xiaoyao didn't escape the Bronze Immortal Hall but that he controlled it?
Hiss!
At the thought of this possibility, many creatures felt their hearts tremble violently.
That was the Bronze Immortal Hall, an ominous place where even Supres might spill blood, and Jun Xiaoyao could actually control it.
For a mont, Jun Xiaoyao beca even more unfathomable in their eyes.
Unlike ordinary Immortal Ancient Creatures, top-tier experts like Li Xian and Ao Cangyuan could feel several terrifying auras hidden within the Bronze Immortal Hall.
"There are actually creatures inside the Bronze Immortal Hall, and looking at this, might they already be following Young Master Jun's orders?"
Li Xian's heart surged with tumultuous shock.
Jun Xiaoyao's thods truly exceeded her expectations.
Ao Cangyuan felt extrely fortunate: "Luckily, I submitted to the master, otherwise, setting aside the Immortal Ancient Rules, just the aura inside the Bronze Immortal Hall would be enough to threaten my life."
With the appearance of the Bronze Immortal Hall, all the Immortal Ancient Creatures completely dismissed any ulterior motives, focusing solely on following Jun Xiaoyao.
Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao felt that the consolidation was almost complete.
He raised his hand, and in the void, countless powers of Immortal Ancient Rules appeared.
Then, they condensed into Rule Slave Seals one by one.
Even Supres like Ao Cangyuan absolutely couldn't eliminate these Rule Slave Seals.
People like Ao Cangyuan also obediently allowed the slave seals to be planted into their Primordial Spirits.
The Beauty Race, including Li Xian and others, were also implanted with slave seals.
Li Xian and others didn't mind. In front of a crowd, everything must be equal, and Jun Xiaoyao could not favor the Beauty Race.
After Jun Xiaoyao had implanted slave seals in all the Immortal Ancient Creatures, he finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
With carrots and sticks, rewards and punishnts, Jun Xiaoyao finally gained complete control over this Immortal Ancient Race force.
To put it bluntly, this force combined could stir up an Immortal Battle.
"It's almost ti to return to the family. I wonder if my eighteenth birthday coming-of-age ceremony will still be held."
"By the way, I'll also have to cross the Saint Tribulation then," Jun Xiaoyao pondered inwardly.
At this point, the affairs of the Immortal Ancient World were finally concluded.
Next, so strong individuals of the Immortal Ancient World would enter the Bronze Immortal Hall for cultivation.
The Bronze Immortal Hall was now completely Jun Xiaoyao's private property.
The Spiritual Qi inside the Bronze Immortal Hall was no weaker than that of the Immortal Ancient World.
As for the remaining majority of Immortal Ancient Creatures, Jun Xiaoyao instructed them to seek out various hidden opportunities.
These sought-out opportunities would all beco the foundation for Jun Xiaoyao's power consolidation.
The Beauty Race would beco the administrators of the Immortal Ancient, managing the entire Immortal Ancient Race's order.
Everything appeared to be in perfect order.
Top-tier supre-ancestor level experts like Li Xian and Ao Cangyuan also settled in the Bronze Immortal Hall.
These supre ancestors, like country bumpkins entering the city, looked around the Bronze Immortal Hall with amazent, marveling at everything.
As for people like the Old Blind Man, they had not appeared yet, apparently uninterested in dealing with these Immortal Ancient strong individuals.
Jun Xiaoyao also confird that the Bronze Immortal Hall would beco a mobile fortress for his force.
The space inside layered intricately, able to accommodate tens of thousands of people easily.
After everything was resolved, Jun Xiaoyao also set off, ready to return to the Jun Family.
Just as Jun Xiaoyao concluded his Immortal Ancient journey.
The entire Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm was undercurrents of unrest, with an impending storm.
Since the news of the Reincarnation Demon Sect's Treasure Vault ca out, the entire Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm had not been peaceful.
An Immortal Influence's treasure vault is a tempting prize.
If any Immortal Influence could obtain this treasure vault, their strength would undoubtedly surge.
However, the key to finding and opening the Reincarnation Demon Sect's Treasure Vault was in the hands of the Jun Family.
The Reincarnation Demon Sect's Saint Heir, Wangchuan, was the only one who could find and open the Reincarnation Demon Sect's Treasure Vault.
The Jun Family naturally beca the center of attention.
At the sa ti, the news that the Jun Family was hosting a coming-of-age ceremony for Jun Xiaoyao had already spread far and wide.
Moreover, many influences had received invitations.
This proved that the Jun Family was not joking and genuinely planned to host the coming-of-age ceremony for the supposedly deceased Jun Family's Divine Son.
Of course, so believed that perhaps Jun Xiaoyao was not dead, but such people were in the minority.
Because the fearful reputation of the Bronze Immortal Hall was deeply engraved in everyone's souls.
An ominous land where even Supres might spill blood; how could Jun Xiaoyao have survived?
Amidst various speculations, the day for the Jun Family's coming-of-age ceremony finally arrived.
Countless influences, like hundreds of rivers converging into a sea, gathered towards the Imperial State Jun Family.
Many influences were not really there for the coming-of-age ceremony that lacked a protagonist.
They wanted to observe whether any rival influences of the Jun Family would make moves.
On the day of the Jun Family's coming-of-age ceremony, creatures from places like the Ancestral Dragon Nest, Ten Thousand Phoenix Spirit Mountain, and Qilin Ancient Cave stepped out.
Their eyes gazed in the direction of the Imperial State Jun Family, with flickers of fla in their eyes.
"It's ti to offer the Jun Family a grand gift..."
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