Chapter 2 Alarming the Eighteen Ancestors, the Identity of the Son of God, Sequence Zero!

"Well, even the system doesn't want me to keep a low profile..." Jun Xiaoyao complained silently in his heart.

"Ding, the sign-in location is refreshed, please sign in at the Taiyue Ancient Monument!"

"Taiyue Ancient Monument, where is that?" Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

But this matter is not urgent, after all, he is just a baby now, and he has signed in a great ancient holy body, which can be said to be a perfect start.

It's not too late to find the next sign-in location later.

"I got the great ancient holy body this time. I wonder what good things I will get when I sign in next time?" Jun Xiaoyao was looking forward to it.

At this time, Jun Zhantian slapped his forehead and said, "By the way, I haven't named my precious grandson yet. How about calling him Jun Changsheng, which means that he will achieve immortality in the future."

Jun Xiaoyao, who was held in his arms, was speechless.

Although the name Jun Changsheng sounded acceptable, he still hoped to use his own name.

"Alas, this is inappropriate. There are too many people named Changsheng. It's vulgar!" Some elders shook their heads.

Now, people and dogs dare to be named Changsheng. How can such a common name be worthy of the Qilin son of their Jun family?

At this time, a somewhat weak voice suddenly sounded: "Why not call him Xiaoyao? My husband once said that it is easy to become an immortal but difficult to be free and easy. I just hope that my child will be free and easy all his life in the future."

Lying on the bed, the beautiful woman with a pale face spoke.

She is Jun Xiaoyao's biological mother, Jiang Rou.

Faced with Jiang Rou's suggestion, Jun Zhantian and others cannot ignore it.

Because Jiang Rou's identity is not that simple. She is a goddess of the ancient Jiang family.

Although the Jiang family is not as famous as the Jun family, it is also an ancient family. How weak can it be?

"Okay, then call him Xiaoyao." Jun Zhantian nodded, but he seemed to suddenly think of something and sighed slightly.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyelids jumped when he saw this situation.

Only then did he realize that his father didn't seem to be here.

Wouldn't it be the routine of the father offering sacrifices to the heavens and having boundless magic power?

"Zhantian, don't worry. Jun Wuhui is the White-robed God King. How could he fall so easily? Besides, when this child grows up, he may go to find his father to help him." An old woman comforted him.

"That's right, haha, I still have my precious grandson!" Jun Zhantian smiled again.

Jun Xiaoyao blinked and secretly memorized his father's title.

White-robed God King Jun Wuhui.

Judging from this name, his father seems to be quite high-class...

"If the news that Xiaoyao is a great ancient holy body spreads out, it will probably cause a shock in the fairyland. You know, there are many forces that secretly want to harm our Jun family." An elder said with deep meaning.

"You mean, use means to cover up the fluctuations of the holy body on Xiaoyao?" Jun Zhantian said.

The other elders also nodded slightly.

A tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind.

Jun Xiaoyao is now the treasure of the Jun family, and no mistakes can be made.

"When did the descendants of the Jun family learn to hide? Can't you even protect a holy body?"

At this time, a cold snort suddenly exploded from the sky.

The entire Jun family was alarmed, and countless eyes were cast above the Tiandi Palace.

"That fluctuation..."

"Such a strong breath, it's the ancestor who was sleeping in the ancestral temple, crawling out of the coffin!"

"Hiss... Even the ancestor was alarmed?" The sound of countless Jun family members gasping for air came from all directions.

That was the ancestor of the Jun family, and many Jun family members had no chance to see the ancestor in their lifetime.

And Jun Xiaoyao actually alarmed the ancestor when he was born, which shocked many people and made them envious.

In the Tiandi Palace, Jun Zhantian and other clan elders heard this voice and hurried out of the Tiandi Palace with shock.

A huge space crack appeared in the void above the Tiandi Palace.

A somewhat skinny gray figure appeared.

It was an old man in a gray robe, with dust on his head and body, as if he had just crawled out of the ground.

But his shriveled body seemed to contain the power to shake the world!

It was as if all the heavens and the world were under his feet!

"It's the Eighteenth Ancestor, meet the Eighteenth Ancestor!"

Jun Zhantian and others bowed hurriedly.

This gray-robed old man is the real ancestor of the Jun family, buried in the Jun family ancestral temple for countless years.

Only when the Jun family encounters a major change, or reaches a critical moment of life and death, will he wake up.

Jun Zhantian and others never thought that Jun Xiaoyao's birth would actually attract the attention of the ancestor.

The Eighteenth Ancestor flashed, as if flashing, and appeared in front of Jun Zhantian, holding Jun Xiaoyao.

His eyes were as deep as the sun and the moon, looking at Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao blinked his eyes, not crying or making a fuss, but with a hint of curiosity.

"Is this my Jun family's ancestor? What a powerful aura, even more powerful than grandpa's." Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

The Eighteenth Ancestor couldn't help laughing and said, "Okay... okay, my Jun family has another real dragon, you stupid things, you actually want to cover up the child's brilliance."

"Eighteenth Ancestor, I'm afraid that someone will harm my grandson in the future..." Jun Zhantian said with a stiff face.

Although their group of elders have a high status, they can only be regarded as juniors in front of the Eighteenth Ancestor.

"Hmph, let's see who dares. If those old immortals dare to lose face and attack Xiaoyao, I don't mind starting an immortal war and killing them to the point of turning the world upside down, and blood will flow for billions of miles!"

The Eighteenth Ancestor's attitude was extremely domineering.

Jun Zhantian and others secretly swallowed their saliva.

The Immortal War is a war started by the immortal sects of the level of the ancient family, the Supreme Dynasty, and the ancient royal family.

One war can turn the fairyland upside down and shed the blood of hundreds of millions of people.

The Immortal War has not been started in the Desolate Heaven Fairyland for a long time.

"I declare that this child will be the God Son of my Jun family in the future. All cultivation resources will be tilted towards him. Even if it is hard, he must pile up a great saint body!" The Eighteenth Ancestor ordered.

Jun Zhantian and other elders nodded in agreement.

Only a fool would not cultivate the ancient saint body that is born to break the shackles.

"Moreover, grant this child the qualification of the zero sequence..." The Eighteenth Ancestor continued.

"What?" The elders were shocked.

If it was just to grant the status of the God Son, it would be fine, after all, it is just a symbol of status.

But the sequence is different.

The Jun family sequence is qualified to compete for the position of the head of the family.

The young generation of the Jun family has tens of thousands of people.

But only ten of them have obtained the status of sequence.

In other words, only these ten people are qualified to compete for the position of the head of the family.

Each of these ten people can amaze an era and are the ten most outstanding geniuses of the Jun family.

Above the ten sequences, there is a zero sequence.

Zero represents nothing, but also represents infinite possibilities!

Its status is even higher than the first sequence!

The zero sequence of the previous generation is Jun Xiaoyao's father, the White-clothed God King Jun Wuhui!

"Eighteenth Ancestor, this is a bit inappropriate, it will make other sequences feel dissatisfied..." An old woman tried.

Each sequence has gone through countless tests to get this status.

Jun Xiaoyao was given the zero sequence when he was born. What do other sequences think?

"If they are dissatisfied, let them fight for it in the future and see if they can beat this child." The eighteenth ancestor flicked his sleeves and said.

Judging from his tone, he is obviously very confident in Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao sighed silently after hearing this.

Grandfather has high hopes for him, the ancestor looks at him differently, and there are also his father's secrets and the hidden dangers of the Jun family.

It seems that he really can't be a salted fish.

"Invincible talent, invincible background, system assistance, with such a perfect start, if I still can't suppress an era, then I can only say that I am too weak..." Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.