At the edge of the valley, after the death of Prince Tianlan and others, Jun Xiaoyao also walked to the pool safely and took the five balls of the source of the Tao into his hands.
Lei Mingyuan, who was standing by, saw this scene and did not dare to raise any objection, and did not make any sound.
If it was Prince Tianlan and others who were fighting for it, Lei Mingyuan would naturally resist with all his strength.
But Jun Xiaoyao wanted the source of the Tao, and Lei Mingyuan could not even think of resisting.
Human nature is like this. When everyone's level is about the same, no one will obey anyone and will fight to the death.
But when a person faces a big figure who is far superior to himself, he will only feel awe and submission in his heart, and will not have the emotion of fighting.
Lei Mingyuan's mentality at the moment is like this.
Although he is a genius of Leidi Mountain, he is also a person with extraordinary talent and a reputation.
But compared with Jun Xiaoyao, a big figure who is invincible in the fairyland and the younger generation, he is far behind.
Identity, status, strength, are not in the same world at all.
Therefore, Lei Mingyuan did not feel any resentment or anger in his heart, but was willing to do it.
"Yes, it is difficult to find a ball of this source of Tao in the outside world, but it can be found directly in the ancient world of immortals."
Jun Xiaoyao played with the source of Tao in his hand and praised it slightly.
It has not been long since he entered the ancient world of immortals, and he has obtained five balls of rare source of Tao.
Later, in other places in the ancient world of immortals, Jun Xiaoyao may get more source of Tao.
With enough source of Tao, Jun Xiaoyao's immortal body of Daluo will probably be able to cultivate successfully soon.
By then, Jun Xiaoyao's already evil body will surely reach a higher level.
Jun Xiaoyao did not hesitate and began to refine the five balls of source of Tao.
He raised his hand and performed the God-Demon Swallowing Skill.
The dark swallowing vortex emerged and began to refine the five balls of source of Tao.
Lei Mingyuan stepped aside.
Seeing the devouring vortex, a look of surprise also appeared in his eyes.
"Sure enough, Yan Qingying, the heir of the magic skill who was recently hunted by the Saint of the Holy Church, Himiko, is a follower of the God of the Jun family."
After seeing the Devouring God Magic Skill, Lei Mingyuan was completely certain.
His eyes flickered, and then he made up his mind.
If he wanted to thrive in this ancient fairy world, it would obviously be impossible to rely on Lei Mingyuan's own strength.
He needed to hold on to the thickest thigh.
And Jun Xiaoyao was undoubtedly the best candidate.
Five groups of the source of the Tao, ordinary Tianjiao may take three to five days to digest.
Jun Xiaoyao only took less than a few hours to completely refine it.
The number of Daluo Immortal Bones in his body also increased by ten, reaching 170.
This effect has surprised Jun Xiaoyao.
Because the more you practice the Daluo Immortal Bones, the more energy you need to consume.
Until now, even hundreds of low-grade immortal sources may not be able to refine a Daluo immortal bone.
But one ball of Tao source can refine two.
As long as Jun Xiaoyao finds more Tao sources, he can refine all 206 bones in his body into Daluo immortal bones.
When the immortal body of Daluo is completed, no one in the ancient world can stop Jun Xiaoyao!
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes fell on Lei Mingyuan who was standing aside.
During the time when he was refining the Tao source, Lei Mingyuan did not do anything tricky.
Instead, he seemed to be protecting him and guarding the periphery.
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's eyes looking at him, Lei Mingyuan suddenly felt pressured.
After all, Jun Xiaoyao's current cultivation is the great perfection of the True God Realm.
The Void God Realm Tianjiao can be killed with a flick of a finger.
Lei Mingyuan still had some lies in his heart.
But he gritted his teeth secretly and suddenly knelt on one knee in front of Jun Xiaoyao.
"I am the descendant of Thunder Emperor Mountain, Lei Mingyuan, and I am willing to follow the Godson of the Jun family!"
"Thunder Emperor Mountain..." Jun Xiaoyao said secretly.
This Thunder Emperor Mountain is indeed an immortal force in the fairyland, but it has declined.
Jun Xiaoyao did not know much about Thunder Emperor Mountain, but he also vaguely knew that Thunder Emperor Mountain had some connection with Thunder Emperor.
In this way, it has something to do with Jun Xiaoyao.
After all, Jun Xiaoyao inherited the complete Thunder Emperor's great magical power.
Seeing Lei Mingyuan's actions, Jun Xiaoyao was not surprised.
Put yourself in his shoes. If he were Lei Mingyuan, he would probably hug such a thick thigh.
"You are doing this for the Thunder Emperor's great magical power, right?" Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.
Lei Mingyuan's heart skipped a beat, and cold sweat ran down his forehead.
It is hard to imagine that a famous immortal power would be so guilty and frightened because of Jun Xiaoyao's words.
However, Lei Mingyuan still gritted his teeth and said, "Lei Mingyuan dare not, but I have always heard of the name of the Son of God, and I respect him and am willing to follow him!"
"Hehe, don't be nervous, Jun is not a warlike and bloodthirsty person." Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.
Lei Mingyuan couldn't help but complain in his heart when he heard this.
Jun Xiaoyao's brutal behavior towards his enemies is well-known.
"But you are indeed not qualified to be the follower of this Son of God." Jun Xiaoyao said bluntly.
His words are also true.
Although Lei Mingyuan is the descendant of Leidi Mountain and has a body of heavenly thunder, in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, he is not qualified to be his follower.
Whether it is Yi Yu or Yan Qingying, they are all people with great talents and great opportunities.
Even Wangchuan, an ancient freak, is qualified to follow him.
In comparison, Lei Mingyuan is far behind.
Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, Lei Mingyuan showed a bitter smile on his face.
He actually knew his own limitations, but just wanted to give it a try.
"However, this son of God has just arrived in the ancient world of immortals, and he still lacks a spy and guide." Jun Xiaoyao turned and said.
Lei Mingyuan heard this, his eyes flashed, and he hurriedly said: "Lei Mingyuan is willing to serve the son of God!"
Lei Mingyuan's face was excited.
Even if he couldn't be Jun Xiaoyao's follower, it would be good to be an errand boy.
"Well, yes, this son of God will not treat you badly. Although the Thunder Emperor's great magical power is good, it is not impossible to pass it on to you." Jun Xiaoyao nodded lightly.
Hearing this, Lei Mingyuan was so excited that his face turned red.
He is worthy of being the son of God of the Jun family, and his handwriting is generous.
This is a top-level magical power comparable to the True Dragon Great Magic Power and the Divine Phoenix Great Magic Power. Only Jun Xiaoyao has the courage to say such a thing.
The reason why Jun Xiaoyao is willing to give Lei Mingyuan a chance.
In fact, it is also to win over another ally for the Jun family.
Although Thunder Emperor Mountain has declined, it is an immortal force after all, with its foundation still there, and it is also qualified to be an ally of the Jun family.
Of course, Jun Xiaoyao cannot give the Thunder Emperor's great magical power to Lei Mingyuan now, and it depends on his performance.
"By the way, Lord Son of God, Yan Qingying is your follower, right?" Lei Mingyuan suddenly asked.
"Well, I heard before that she seems to be in trouble." Jun Xiaoyao said.
He was not too anxious. As a person with great luck, Yan Qingying would not fall so easily.
This happened to be a test for Yan Qingying.
"I heard that the Saint of the Holy Church, Himiko, seemed to have joined forces with the Little Western Heaven Buddhist Girl Miao Wuxin to completely surround and kill Yan Qingying." Lei Mingyuan said.
"There is this matter?" Jun Xiaoyao frowned.