The Divine Child's Arrival, Nantian City, and Jun Wanjie's Discontent
It was Jun Xiaoyao's first time traveling outside.
However, his name had long spread throughout the entire Huangtian Mystic Realm.
Almost everyone knew who he was.
Although many people knew Jun Xiaoyao's name, very few had actually seen him in person.
Under such curiosity, Jun Xiaoyao seemed even more mysterious, making everyone look forward to him.
The Daoji Heavenly Sect's Venerable One cupped his hands and said with a smile, "I didn't expect the Jun Family's elder to come personally this time. It truly is an honor for the Daoji Heavenly Sect."
"Haha, you're being too courteous, Venerable One." Jun Zhantian stepped out of the void and laughed heartily.
"By the way, that divine child…" The old priest glanced around.
To be honest, very few among the younger generation could impress him.
Jun Xiaoyao was definitely the one who impressed him the most.
"Hehe, I didn't expect you to remember me, senior. I'm flattered."
On the carriage pulled by nine White Jade Dragon Horses, Jun Linglong lifted the bead curtain with her bare hands. Jun Xiaoyao walked out calmly.
Dressed in a robe that was as white as snow, he had a slender figure like a cool breeze blowing across bamboo. His temperament was excellent.
His skin was as clear as jade, and every strand of his hair was glowing. His body was enveloped in a hazy mist of immortal light.
His handsome face was also shrouded in an ethereal mist.
This was not something that Jun Xiaoyao was deliberately concealing. Instead, it was his body's innate constitution. Coupled with the Bones of Supremacy, it enshrouded him in a mystical glow.
"Oh my god, is that the divine child of the Jun family?"
"What kind of face is this? I'm so in love!"
"Ah, I'm dead!"
The moment Jun Xiaoyao appeared, the entire Nantian City was in an uproar!
All the female creatures, not to mention the human female cultivators, were now glued to Jun Xiaoyao like magnets meeting iron.
Even some male cultivators were left slightly stunned.
"Why does the heavens want me to see the face of the divine child of the Jun family? If that's the case, who else would be worthy of my attention in the future?"
A genius of a first-tier orthodoxy raised her head and looked up with dazed eyes, feeling very distressed.
The saintess of another sacred ground curled her long hair and muttered to herself.
"This hair will grow for you. If I don't marry you, I won't cut off my long hair. Instead, I'll comb my own hair…"
Such a scene took place in every corner of Nantian City.
It could be said that Jun Xiaoyao's appearance almost left the female cultivators rooted to the ground…
The climax.
Even the men couldn't bring themselves to be jealous at all. The difference between them was simply too great.
In terms of status, status, appearance, and strength, Jun Xiaoyao was superior.
Every single one of them left them in the dust.
Jun Xiaoyao glanced down faintly.
Those female cultivators reminded him of those fangirls in his previous life.
Although Jun Xiaoyao's face was enveloped in divine light, even a vague glance at him was enough to make the female cultivators dizzy.
"Hehe, you're being too courteous, Divine Child. I've already prepared a place for all of you. Please…"
The old priest cupped his hands and said.
Jun Xiaoyao and the others left with the old priest leading the way.
The entire Nantian City was thrown into an uproar.
One could easily imagine how much more influential the Jun Family's Divine Child was compared to the geniuses of any other force.
At that moment, in a house in Nantian City…
A young man wearing silver armor was sitting cross-legged.
His face was square and resolute. The crisscrossing scars on his cheeks added to his bone-chilling temperament.
The glow of electricity lingered around his body. Countless runes of electricity manifested in the void, exuding powerful ripples of destruction.
That man was naturally Jun Wanjie, the Sequence Five of the Jun family.
A follower shrouded in black mist was reporting the situation to him.
"Is he here already?" There was thunder in Jun Wanjie's eyes.
At the same time, he wore a cold expression.
He had arrived at Nantian City in advance, and only a few disciples of the Daoji Heavenly Sect received him.
Now that Jun Xiaoyao and the others had arrived, the entire Daoji Heavenly Sect was mobilized with all the disciples and elders present.
Even the old priest who was of a higher status than the Sect Master showed up to welcome him.
Such discrimination was too obvious.
Although they also intended to meet Jun Zhantian and the other elders,
However, Jun Wanjie knew that the main reason was still Jun Xiaoyao.
In the eyes of the Daoji Heavenly Sect, Jun Wanjie was far less important than Jun Xiaoyao.
The follower shrouded in black mist also said indignantly, "Those people from the Daoji Heavenly Sect must be blind. How can a fledgling compare to Sir Wanjie?"
This follower was a genius that Jun Wanjie subdued outside. His name was Hei Tu, and he was from the Black Cloud Clan.
Rumor had it that the ancestor of the clan was a black cloud that reached the Supreme Stage.
"No one is born to be superior, not even Jun Xiaoyao!"
"I will prove to the Jun family that he doesn't deserve to be Sequence Zero!" Jun Wanjie said coldly.
He had gone through untold hardships, suffered countless injuries, and suffered countless hardships in exchange for the position of Sequence Five.
Jun Xiaoyao, on the other hand, easily obtained the position of Sequence Zero.
Anyone who was in his place would've exploded with rage.
Jun Wanjie felt that he was already being very restrained.
"Ah, my lord is so sullen…"
Hei Tu thought to himself, feeling indignant for Jun Wanjie.
…
Several days passed in a row, and Jun Xiaoyao finally settled down in Nantian City.
Although the Supreme Treasure of Yuantian showed signs of manifestation, there were still several days before it would truly appear.
During the past few days, Jun Zhantian also left to begin contacting the leaders of other Immortal Orthodoxies.
They wanted to unite and turn the Supreme Treasure of Yuantian into a training ground for the younger disciples.
No one from the older generation was allowed to enter.
Having nothing better to do, Jun Xiaoyao leisurely rested in his residence.
Jun Linglong smiled faintly and said, "Young master, I heard that the Nanyuan Mystical State has a special product called Tranquil Spirit Tea. I will go and buy it for you right away."
Jun Linglong was intelligent and considerate.
She knew that Jun Xiaoyao liked to drink tea, so she specifically asked around about this local product.
Jun Xiaoyao casually smiled and said, "Well, Linglong is still the most considerate one. Whoever marries you in the future will be blessed."
Jun Linglong blushed slightly and rolled her eyes at Jun Xiaoyao.
She was determined to follow Jun Xiaoyao for the rest of her life as his maid.
Why would she marry someone else?
As for asking Jun Xiaoyao to marry her?
Jun Linglong knew her place. It would've been amazing if she could stay by Jun Xiaoyao's side as his maid.
She would never make such an unreasonable request.
Of course, if Jun Xiaoyao was willing, Jun Linglong would gladly accept it.
As for the age difference of over ten years old, it was actually negligible for cultivators.
Soon, Jun Linglong went out and arrived at a market in Nantian City.
Soon, she discovered the Tranquil Spirit Tea that was ten thousand years old.
Just when Jun Linglong was about to purchase it…
A young man shrouded in black mist appeared. His tone was cold and playful.
"I'm sorry, but I want this Tranquil Spirit Tea!"