Chapter 97

Just as the entire Immortal Realm was in a state of turmoil.

Jun Xiaoyao, who was in the eye of the storm, was about to reach the capital of the Panwu Jin Dynasty.

Along the way, he passed through several transportation arrays and arrived at the Panwu Daozhou.

The capital of the Jin Dynasty was located in the central region of the Panwu Daozhou.

There was still half a month left, which was enough for Jun Xiaoyao to make his next arrangements.

At this moment, the nine-headed lion's voice came from outside the carriage.

"Master, the capital of the Jin Dynasty is in front of us."

Jun Xiaoyao lifted the curtains to take a look.

In front of them, there was an extremely majestic city that stood tall on the ground.

The entire city was vast and boundless. The city walls were like the Great Wall, extending to the left and right endlessly.

Within the capital, there were pavilions, terraces, and pavilions. The streets were bustling with people.

There were also many floating islands in the sky. There were palaces scattered on them, which made it look like a celestial palace.

"This Panwu Jin Dynasty is indeed worthy of being called the Immortal Jin Dynasty. It's quite impressive." Jun Xiaoyao sized it up.

The Immortal Orthodoxies were superior. They were giants in the Immortal Realm. None of them were simple.

It was also because of this that although the Jun Family and Zulong had a deep hatred for each other, they had never started an Immortal War.

Both sides knew that it was not easy to completely eradicate an Immortal Orthodoxy.

Of course, strictly speaking, Zulong was more afraid of the Jun Family.

As for the Panwu Celestial Dynasty, it was the orthodoxy created by Great Emperor Panwu. Although it was no longer at its peak, it had not fallen by much.

Jun Xiaoyao's figure descended from the sky. The nine-headed lion broke free from its reins and followed Jun Xiaoyao.

"Gousheng, aren't you too conspicuous?" Jun Xiaoyao glanced sideways.

The nine-headed lion's body seemed to be made of gold. It emitted a golden light that was so dazzling that it was difficult to open one's eyes. It was too dazzling.

Jun Xiaoyao did not want to become a monkey in a zoo and be surrounded by people.

Moreover, some of the things he wanted to do couldn't be too flamboyant.

"Master, can you not call me by my real name?" The Nine-Headed Lion muttered in a low voice.

Then, its body suddenly shrank. Finally, under Jun Xiaoyao's gaze, it turned into a …

Er … Shiba Inu.

Yes, in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, it was no different from a Shiba Inu.

However, this nine-headed Shiba Inu looked a little weird and funny.

"Is this a walking emoji pack? Whatever." Jun Xiaoyao sighed softly.

At least the nine-headed Shiba Inu was not as ostentatious as before.

With his hands behind his back, Jun Xiaoyao entered the Imperial City through the city gate as if he was taking a leisurely stroll.

When the Jin Dynasty soldiers guarding the city gates saw Jun Xiaoyao, they were all shocked and did not dare to stop him.

It was because Jun Xiaoyao's temperament was too extraordinary.

His body was surrounded by a faint divine glow and was enveloped by an immortal radiance. His entire body was suffused with an immortal aura and Dao Will.

This was naturally attributed to the Immortal Bone of the Great Luo that he had refined.

Jun Xiaoyao's appearance was also shrouded by the immortal radiance, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

Just like that, Jun Xiaoyao entered the Imperial City without any hindrance.

After Jun Xiaoyao left, a young guard asked in confusion, "Guard Captain, why didn't you stop that person and check his identity? It's a rule that all cultivators have to be checked when they enter the city."

The guard captain glared at him and said, "You're such a hothead. You can't just stop someone like that. Maybe he's the pride of some Immortal Orthodoxy and his status is no lower than that of the Princess Royal!"

"Oh, I see." The young guard also nodded, feeling a lingering fear in his heart.

After Jun Xiaoyao entered the Imperial City, he attracted a lot of attention.

Although his appearance was covered by a faint mist, his temperament could not be concealed.

Many young girls and female cultivators from major forces couldn't help but glance at Jun Xiaoyao from the corner of their eyes.

In the entire Huangtian Mystic Realm, there were many people who knew Jun Xiaoyao's name.

But very few people had actually seen him.

In addition, there were many disciples from Immortal Orthodoxies with Imperial Bodies, Divine Bodies, and so on, who were shrouded in mist.

It was impossible that everyone who was shrouded in immortal radiance was Jun Xiaoyao.

Therefore, no one could see through him.

At this time, a young girl in a plain green dress looked hesitant, but in the end, she gritted her teeth and walked forward.

"Sir, this is your first time in the Imperial City of the Jin Dynasty. I can show you the way and understand the situation."

The young girl named Qin Xuan looked nervous.

She had also received many disciples from major forces, but this was the first time she had seen someone as mysterious and extraordinary as Jun Xiaoyao.

The other female cultivators only dared to watch from afar, not daring to get close.

"Oh?" Jun Xiaoyao's gaze fell on Qin Xuan, and he raised his eyebrows slightly.

Qin Xuan was only 15 or 16 years old, but her cultivation was at the Celestial Bridge Stage.

He noticed this, but he didn't say anything.

"Okay, then you lead the way." Jun Xiaoyao took out a piece of Supreme-Grade Celestial Source.

The group of passers-by around them were stunned.

"Damn, that's a Supreme-Grade Celestial Source. That man is too rich, isn't he?"

"He must be the successor of some Immortal Orthodoxy. Ah, I envy that girl!"

There were many exclamations around. Many female cultivators bit their lips and stomped their feet, secretly cursing themselves for missing the opportunity.

Qin Xuan's mouth was slightly open, and she seemed to be flattered.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression was calm.

That was because the Supreme-Grade Celestial Source was already the most common currency he had.

"Sir, let me tell you the latest news. In a few days, the Jin Dynasty's Princess Royal's Prince Consort Banquet will be held."

"And the Marquis Champion will challenge the Son Of God of the Jun Family at the peak of the Forbidden City."

"I heard that the Son Of God of the Jun Family is a god-like figure, and he is invincible among his peers."

When Qin Xuan mentioned Jun Xiaoyao, her beautiful eyes were filled with longing.

After all, Jun Xiaoyao was already the dream of millions of girls in the Mystic Realm.

The Nine-headed Lion, who was following beside her, had a strange look in his eyes.

If this girl knew that the person beside her was the Son Of God of the Jun Family, whom she worshipped and longed for, she would probably faint from excitement.

However, when the Marquis Champion was mentioned, her emotions were obviously not right and fluctuated.

There seemed to be a hint of hatred in her eyes.

Jun Xiaoyao saw this and asked casually, "If the Son Of God of the Jun Family really agrees, who do you hope will win?"

When Qin Xuan heard this, her eyes were filled with hatred. She said without hesitation, "Qin Xuan hopes that the Son Of God of the Jun Family can win, and even kill the Marquis Champion!"

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with surprise. He said, "At your age, you are already at the Great Perfection of the Divine Bridge Realm. Your background should not be simple, right? How did you end up being a guide?"

Qin Xuan clenched her fists and said in a low voice, "I was originally from the Marquis Qin's residence. My father was the Marquis Qin of the Jin Dynasty."

"As for my mother, she was a rather famous beauty in the Divine Dynasty. Later, she caught the eye of the Marquis Champion, who wanted to bring her into his harem. My father refused and was killed by him. My mother also died for love."

"The entire Marquis' residence declined, and I could only wander outside," Qin Xuan whispered. The hatred in her eyes was so strong that it could not be dissolved.

"So that's how it is." Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

He did not have much sympathy for her. After all, there were too many people in this world who deserved sympathy.

Jun Xiaoyao was also not the kind of Virgin Mary who pitied people when he saw them in misery.

Qin Xuan recovered her emotions and forced a smile. "I'm sorry. You must be unhappy with me for saying so many personal things."

"Don't you want revenge?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

"Revenge? The Marquis Champion was like a local tyrant in the Panwu Jin Dynasty. Who could take revenge on him? "Qin Xuan said bitterly and powerlessly.

"Above the Imperial City, at the top of the Forbidden City. At that time, perhaps you can look forward to it."

Jun Xiaoyao said softly. With his hands behind his back, he walked leisurely in front of her.

Looking at Jun Xiaoyao's back, Qin Xuan was a little stunned for a moment.

She did not understand what Jun Xiaoyao meant by that.