Jun Xiaoyao nodded.
He understood how much having a world of one’s own could significantly enhance one’s cultivation.
For example, his Inner Cosmos has greatly helped him and is an irreplaceable presence.
As for the Primordial Spirit Realm, although Jiang Luoli didn’t forge it herself, it matches her Primordial Spirit Immortal Body and can rge perfectly.
If necessary, once Jiang Luoli becos stronger, she can just reforge the Primordial Spirit Realm to make it completely her own world.
"By the way, Brother Xiaoyao, if you need the power of the world, I can give you the Primordial Spirit Realm," Jiang Luoli said.
Although the Primordial Spirit Realm is very rare and precious, it’s extrely important to her.
But if Jun Xiaoyao needs it, Jiang Luoli would absolutely contribute it without hesitation.
"No, this is your fortune, so refine it at ease. I only need to absorb those miniature Bubble Worlds outside."
Jun Xiaoyao smiled, patting Jiang Luoli’s little head.
If he truly wanted to cultivate his Inner Cosmos, not to ntion a fragnted Primordial Spirit Realm,
even ten complete Primordial Spirit Realms combined wouldn’t be enough.
Unless the legendary World Tree could be found, Jun Xiaoyao’s Inner Cosmos would steadily expand and develop.
"Hurry up and cultivate, then we’ll leave to find Sister Shengyi. By then, she should have almost digested the Queen Mother of the West’s fortune," Jun Xiaoyao said.
"Okay," Jiang Luoli nodded her little head.
Then she sat down cross-legged again inside the World Cocoon and began cultivating.
Jun Xiaoyao also arrived outside the Primordial Spirit Realm and began absorbing the power of the world within those miniature bubbles.
Jun Xiaoyao didn’t intend to significantly enhance his power through this world power, but any improvent was welco.
Everything settled into silence.
anwhile, outside at the Ancient Yaochi Land, Feather Transformation King and Yu Yun Shang were there to guard.
Jiang Shengyi was also calmly accepting fortune.
She alone monopolized the entire Jasper Pool Purification, her injuries completely healed.
Not only that, but her delicate body was radiant and flawless, as if every cell had transford, her whole being renewed.
Her Primordial Spirit also underwent the purification and transformation, becoming radiant like crystal.
Her entire being exuded unmatched elegance, peerlessly beautiful.
Next, she needed to refine the Tribulation Crossing Immortal Lotus, and then Jiang Shengyi would completely transform.
With the Jade Pool Immortal Scripture and Nine-orifice Stone Embryo in the spatial spiritual artifact,
Jiang Shengyi’s future prospects, while maybe not as comparably grand as Jun Xiaoyao’s, were definitely limitless, not inferior to Ling Yuan, Ji Qingyi, and others.
The entire Emperor Burial Star fell into a montary calm.
Occasionally, various Supre Fortunes and even Quasi-Emperor’s Fortunes appeared, though their impact was limited.
Only true Emperor-level Fortunes could captivate the nurous Celestial Prides of the Emperor Burial Star.
At a ti when the entire Emperor Burial Star was in temporary silence,
in a certain mountainous region,
this area’s terrain was undulating, resembling a Dragon Vein, like a primordial ancient dragon lying within.
In the sky, a graceful figure traversed the void.
Dressed in an immortal skirt and palace attire, she exuded an immortal aura, otherworldly and ethereal.
Her three thousand strands of fine hair fluttered in the wind, her face cold and aloof yet enticingly charming.
Two jade-like dragon horns erged from the midst of her hair, revealing her bloodline identity.
She had a perfect figure, her jade body tall and slender, as gracefully lucent as suet white jade, proportions extrely perfect.
With towering jade peaks, a slender waist, and long beautiful legs as white as jade, reaching impressive lengths.
She walked barefoot, her snow-white jade feet lightly tapping the void, dragon-shaped Dao Patterns swirling beneath.
If Jun Xiaoyao were here, he wouldn’t be unfamiliar with this woman.
She was the long-absent Princess Long Ji.
As the earliest awakened ancient prodigy of the Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm,
Princess Long Ji once, in the past, was the only Celestial Pride who could exchange blows with Jun Xiaoyao.
But later on, Princess Long Ji repeatedly suffered defeats at the hands of Jun Xiaoyao, losing to him over and over.
During the Immortal Ancient World, Princess Long Ji was completely subdued and called Jun Xiaoyao her master, becoming akin to a steed.
After the Ancestral Dragon Nest’s destruction, Princess Long Ji wholly devoted herself to following Jun Xiaoyao.
She later embarked upon the Emperor’s Road and Ultimate Ancient Road of the Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm.
Princess Long Ji wasn’t actually lacking.
She was an ancient prodigy herself, possessing the bloodline of the Canglong Ancient Emperor.
Furthermore, within the Immortal Ancient World, she refined the Corpse of Yinglong.
After becoming Jun Xiaoyao’s mount, she received the best cultivation treatnt.
Therefore, Princess Long Ji, among the younger generation, was certainly a top-tier figure.
Having trained along the Ultimate Ancient Road, her realm and strength soared, reaching Saint Great Perfection.
Though there’s still a certain distance compared to the likes of Jun Xiaoyao, Ling Yuan, Ancient Emperor, Feather Transformation King, and other Supre Taboos,
she was still quite notable among the top Celestial Prides.
"That faint feeling seems to be around here," Princess Long Ji muttered to herself with her jade lips.
Since arriving at the Emperor Burial Star, she diligently sought fortune.
She did so not for herself but because the Emperor Burial Star offered the chance to rise to incredible heights.
Just by obtaining one significant fortune, there was a chance to beco a dark horse and rise strongly.
Princess Long Ji wasn’t unwilling for her own sake,
but because of that white-clothed silhouette that had already left her far behind.
"If this continues, I won’t even qualify to be his mount," a hint of bitterness appeared on Princess Long Ji’s cold and stunning face.
Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west.
Who would’ve thought, those she could once duel and see as rivals,
not only beca her master but distanced her imnsely behind.
This feeling was not pleasant.
Of course, this emotion was not one of defiance.
Princess Long Ji had wholly submitted to Jun Xiaoyao now.
She rely wanted to grow stronger and gain Jun Xiaoyao’s attention once again.
And not just be regarded as an inconsequential steed.
In her ti away from Jun Xiaoyao, Princess Long Ji surprisingly missed those days when Jun Xiaoyao rode her.
"That feeling is growing more intense," Princess Long Ji’s beautiful eyes shone even brighter.
Recently, she sensed that her bloodline seed to feel a faint warmth.
As if sothing resonated with it.
It was the sa-source power of the Dragon Race.
Princess Long Ji felt excited.
If she could seize this opportunity, perhaps she could beco the dark horse and rise again.
By then, maybe Jun Xiaoyao would turn around and have his gaze fall upon her again.
With these thoughts, Princess Long Ji probed deeper into the mountains.
Faintly, so Dragon Qi perated the air.
Princess Long Ji was more certain this place harbored a great fortune.
Moreover, it was a fortune belonging to the Dragon Race.
Ahead, deep within the mountains, stood a stone stele.
Ancient and with a profound aura, it bore a row of dragon-shaped runes.
That was the dragon-language script of the Dragon Race.
No non-dragon race beings could easily recognize it.
Princess Long Ji glanced at it, understanding its aning.
Nine Fingers Shocking the Heavens, One Finger Alone Awe-Inspiring.
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