Chapter 4

The Jun family's Combat Arena was located on a huge island hovering in the air.

Many of the younger generation of the Jun family would train in the Combat Arena.

There were not only arenas, but there were also all kinds of places to test one's cultivation for the younger generation of the Jun family.

The Old Tablet of Taiyue had been forcibly taken over by the mighty figures of the Jun family and moved to the Combat Arena for the disciples of the family to test their cultivation.

At that moment, a young girl dressed in palace attire was regulating her breathing next to the Old Tablet of Taiyue, preparing to challenge it.

The young girl was about 14 or 15 years old. She had long, wavy golden hair that flowed like waves. Her hair was translucent and dazzling.

Her skin was smooth, and her lips were red, giving her a noble and elegant bearing.

Although she was young, the young girl's delicate body, which was wrapped in a tight-fitting palace dress, was exquisite and exquisite, and her figure was beginning to show.

"I wonder what kind of results Jun Linglong will be able to achieve this time."

"She has the Heart of Linglong, which allows her to comprehend all kinds of methods very quickly. She must have mastered all kinds of body-tempering methods."

"I heard that several sequences wanted to recruit Jun Linglong as a follower, but she turned them all down."

Many of the disciples of the Jun family around looked at the young girl named Jun Linglong and whispered to each other.

Jun Linglong was not one of the ten sequences, but she was still a well-known noble lady in the Jun family.

That was because she had the Heart of Linglong in her body.

That kind of heart was also known as the Heart of a Saint, which meant that Jun Linglong was destined to become a saint if she survived.

Although a saint was not all that rare for a clan of the Clan of the Ancients like the Jun family.

However, in the entire Huangtian Mystic Realm, saints were definitely big shots who stood at the very top.

Because Jun Linglong had the potential to become a saint, some sequences were willing to extend their olive branches to her. However, they were all rejected by Jun Linglong.

"Heaven-Suppressing Golden Palm!"

Jun Linglong lifted her snow-white hand and blasted it at the Old Tablet of Taiyue.

Linglong's body, which looked so graceful, seemed to have burst with endless power at that moment.

Boom!

After a loud noise, the Old Tablet of Taiyue lit up.

One hundred and fifty thousand jin!

"Jun Linglong is so strong. Her strength has increased by another thirty thousand jin."

"That's right. An ordinary sky-pride cultivates their physical body to the extreme, but they only have a strength of 100,000 jin. Jun Linglong has already broken through that barrier."

Exclamations of admiration came from all directions, and there was no lack of a group of bootlickers looking at him with blazing gazes.

Jun Linglong's snow-white jade-like face remained calm, without any ripples.

At this moment, an ear-piercing female voice sounded.

"Jun Linglong, why has your strength only increased by 30,000 jin after such a long time?"

A woman in a blue dress walked over leisurely, swaying her slender waist.

Her face was charming and delicate, but her words were sharp.

"It's Lan Qingya, Sequence Ten, a follower of Jun Zhanjian."

"She has a higher status than the followers. I heard that Jun Zhanjian is very fond of her."

Lan Qingya was not a member of the Jun family. She was a follower recruited from outside by Jun Zhanjian, Sequence Ten.

Jun Linglong ignored her, but Lan Qingya said sharply, "Young Master Zhangjian left a record of 2.5 million jin of strength on the Old Tablet of Taiyue, which is dozens of times more than yours. Yet, you rejected his recruitment. Do you know how ignorant you are now?"

Lan Qingya could not stand Jun Linglong's pretentious aloofness.

Jun Zhanjian had taken the initiative to recruit her, but Jun Linglong still rejected him.

In Lan Qingya's opinion, Jun Linglong was just a pretentious bitch.

"Jun Zhanjian is not bad, but he's not the best. The person I, Jun Linglong, follow will be someone who can suppress an era," Jun Linglong said plainly.

No one knew that Linglong's Heart of Seven Orifices had a hidden ability, which was that she could vaguely see a corner of the future.

Of course, this ability was very heaven-defying, and she could not use it on her own.

Jun Linglong had only triggered it once in her life.

In that corner of the future, Jun Linglong saw a blurry, transcendent figure dressed in white, with his back facing everyone.

Billions of living beings and thousands of ancient races all bowed down behind him, chanting the name of Heavenly Emperor Jun.

At that time, Jun Linglong was certain that a true dragon would emerge from the Jun family in this life, who would suppress time and space for eternity.

However …

In that corner of the future, which prodigy sequence of the Jun family was the Heavenly Emperor Jun who was worshipped by all?

Because of this doubt, Jun Linglong did not follow anyone.

She had been waiting for the person who resembled Heavenly Emperor Jun the most to appear.

Jun Zhanjian was Sequence Ten. Although he was very strong, he did not give off the same feeling as Jun Linglong.

However, when Lan Qingya heard Jun Linglong's words, she found it very funny.

"Haha, suppressing an era? Jun Linglong, your excuse is a bit ridiculous."

Even the current strongest Sequence Ten of the Jun family would not dare to say this sentence 100%.

This was because this was a world of great competition. Thousands of races rose, and geniuses came out in large numbers. No one dared to say that they could suppress this era.

At this moment, in the distant sky, a white crane attracted everyone's attention.

On the white crane, a young deity-like figure sat cross-legged.

It was Jun Xiaoyao.

He had only broken through to the fifth stage of the Divine Treasure Realm and had not yet obtained the ability to fly, so he could only come on the white crane.

"Who is that figure?"

"He looks so young. Is he coming to the arena at such a young age?"

A group of Jun family members discussed.

Jun Xiaoyao had been staying in the Heavenly Emperor Palace since he was born and had never walked around the Jun family.

Therefore, other than the Eighteenth Ancestor, a group of elders, and his birth mother Jiang Rou, no one else had seen Jun Xiaoyao.

"Hmm? He … "

Jun Linglong's beautiful eyes fell on the young figure. Linglong's heart suddenly trembled inside her body.

Her heart throbbed.

"No way …" Jun Linglong's beautiful eyes gradually widened, and a kind of intuition came to her mind.

The white crane fell, and Jun Xiaoyao tipped his toes and landed on the ground easily.

"What a handsome boy. I want to pinch his face …" a girl of the Jun family said with her beautiful eyes shining.

"So cute. I want to ride him …" Another girl of the Jun family with a voluptuous body stared at Jun Xiaoyao with her beautiful eyes and a silly smile on her face.

Jun Xiaoyao felt a little nervous being stared at by such a group of girls of the Jun family like wolves.

His kidneys were indeed strong, but he was still a three-year-old child after all.

He did not want to be a little horse.

"This child's Qi and blood are too strong. Why do I feel that he is stronger than us?"

A young man of the Jun family could not help but ask, "Child, which branch of the Jun family are you from? Why have we never seen you before?"

Jun Xiaoyao said casually, "Of course you haven't seen me before. This is the first time I came out of the Heavenly Emperor Palace."

"The first time you came out of the Heavenly Emperor Palace …"

The young man of the Jun family suddenly trembled as he spoke.

The Heavenly Emperor Palace was a place where a group of people with the highest status in the Jun family were qualified to live.

The young man looked at Jun Xiaoyao in shock and said, "You … You are from three years ago …"

"Yes, I am Jun Xiaoyao," Jun Xiaoyao said lazily.

Wow!

As soon as the words fell, the entire arena was in an uproar.

Jun Xiaoyao could be said to be the most mysterious of the younger generation of the Jun family, and his status was also the highest.

His birth three years ago had alarmed the Eighteenth Ancestor, who had personally bestowed him the status of Son Of God.

It could be said that Jun Xiaoyao's current status was not inferior to the ten sequences!

"Greetings, Lord Son Of God!"

In the arena, all the members of the Jun family bowed in unison.

Jun Linglong had a strange look in her eyes, but she still bowed to Jun Xiaoyao.

Lan Qingya's expression also changed. She was a retainer with a different surname, and she did not dare to offend Jun Xiaoyao, so she hurriedly bowed.

Jun Xiaoyao secretly clicked his tongue and thought to himself as he looked at the members of the Jun family who bowed to him respectfully.

"That's not right. According to the routine, shouldn't someone come out to question me, and then get slapped in the face? How am I supposed to show off when they are so obedient?"

Jun Xiaoyao felt like he was punching cotton and could not exert any strength.

He wanted to find someone to show off, no, to spar with.

However, Jun Xiaoyao still underestimated the status of the Son Of God.

There was probably no one present who dared to disrespect him.

"Forget it. Since no one is provoking me, I'll just check in quickly."

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly and walked up to the Old Tablet of Taiyue.

At that moment, the mechanical voice of the system was heard in his mind.

"Ding, you have arrived at the Old Tablet of Taiyue. Would you like to check in?"