Chapter 46

Jun Xiaoyao, though it was his first time traveling outside, his name had already spread throughout the entire Heavenly Wasteland Immortal Domain.

Almost no one was unaware of him.

However, while many knew of Jun Xiaoyao's name, very few had actually seen him.

Out of such curiosity, Jun Xiaoyao became even more mysterious, making everyone look forward to his appearance.

"I didn't expect that an elder of the Jun Clan would come in person, truly adding glory to our Daoji Tianzong." The old Daoist of Daoji Tianzong smiled and clasped his hands.

"Haha, Old Daoist, you're too kind." Jun Zhantian stepped out, treading the void, and laughed heartily.

"By the way, that Divine Son..." The old Daoist's gaze swept over.

To be honest, there were very few young cultivators who could leave a deep impression on him.

Jun Xiaoyao was absolutely the most memorable.

"Hehe, I didn't expect to still be remembered by a senior, which is quite an honor for me."

On the carriage pulled by a nine-headed white jade dragon horse, Jun Linglong lifted the pearl curtain with her delicate hand, and Jun Xiaoyao walked out calmly.

Dressed in white like snow, with a slender figure, he was like a tall bamboo in the breeze, with an excellent demeanor.

His skin was as smooth as jade, his hair gleaming, and he was enveloped in a hazy divine light.

His incomparably handsome face was also shrouded in a faint divine glow.

This was not a deliberate concealment by Jun Xiaoyao, but rather his natural constitution, combined with the Supreme Bone, which made him exude a natural divine aura.

"My goodness, is that the Divine Son of the Jun Family?"

"What kind of divine beauty is this? I'm in love!"

"Ah, I'm dead!"

The moment Jun Xiaoyao appeared, the entire Southern Heaven City was in an uproar!

Not to mention human female cultivators, even all the female creatures present were like magnets drawn to iron, their gazes firmly fixed on Jun Xiaoyao.

Even some male cultivators were slightly stunned.

"Heaven, why did I have to see the face of the Divine Son of the Jun Family? From now on, which man could possibly catch my eye?"

A top-notch female cultivator from a first-rate Dao lineage raised her head, her beautiful eyes lost in thought, deeply troubled.

Another Holy Maiden from a sacred land coiled her long hair and murmured to herself.

"I will keep my long hair for you. If I don't marry you, I will never cut it, and I will spend my life with a lamp and an ancient Buddha..."

Such scenes played out in various corners of Southern Heaven City.

One could say that Jun Xiaoyao's appearance almost made these female cultivators...

Climax.

Even the males felt no jealousy, for the gap was simply too great.

In terms of identity, status, appearance, and strength, Jun Xiaoyao was far beyond their reach.

Jun Xiaoyao glanced down calmly.

Those female cultivators reminded him of the brain-dead fans of celebrities from his previous life.

Although Jun Xiaoyao's appearance was shrouded in divine light, even a fleeting glimpse was breathtakingly handsome, enough to make those female cultivators dizzy.

"Hehe, Divine Son, you're too kind. The old Daoist has already prepared accommodations, please..."

The old Daoist clasped his hands slightly.

Then, under the old Daoist's lead, Jun Xiaoyao and the others left.

The entire Southern Heaven City erupted in endless commotion.

It was clear that the appearance of the Divine Son of the Jun Family had a much greater impact than the appearance of any other prodigy from any other force.

At that moment, in a courtyard within Southern Heaven City.

A young man in silver battle armor was sitting cross-legged.

His face was square and resolute, with intersecting scars on his cheeks, adding a cold and piercing aura.

Lightning crackled around him, and countless lightning runes manifested in the air, emitting a powerful destructive force.

This man was naturally Jun Wanjie, the fifth sequence of the Jun Family.

In front of him, a follower shrouded in black mist was reporting the situation.

"Has he already arrived?" Jun Wanjie's eyes were filled with intertwining lightning.

At the same time, his expression was cold.

He had arrived in Southern Heaven City earlier, and only some disciples of Daoji Tianzong had greeted him.

Now, with the arrival of Jun Xiaoyao and the others, the entire Daoji Tianzong mobilized, with all major disciples and elders appearing.

Even the old Daoist, who was of a higher status than the sect leader, came to greet them.

This differential treatment was too obvious.

Although there was also the intention to greet Jun Zhantian and the other clan elders,

Jun Wanjie knew that the main reason was still Jun Xiaoyao.

In the eyes of the Daoji Tianzong group, he, Jun Wanjie, was far less important than Jun Xiaoyao.

The follower shrouded in black mist was also indignant: "Those people from Daoji Tianzong are blind. How can a novice compare to Lord Wanjie?"

This follower was a prodigy that Jun Wanjie had subdued from outside, named Hei Tu, from the Black Cloud Clan.

It was rumored that the ancestor of this clan had become a supreme being by achieving Dao as a black cloud.

"No one is born high and mighty, not even Jun Xiaoyao!"

"I will prove to the Jun Family that he does not deserve the position of the zero sequence!" Jun Wanjie said coldly.

He had endured countless hardships, injuries, and suffering to earn the position of the fifth sequence.

Jun Xiaoyao, however, had casually obtained the position of the zero sequence.

Anyone in his position would have exploded with frustration.

Jun Wanjie admitted that he was already quite restrained.

"Ah, my lord is truly too oppressed..." Hei Tu thought to himself, feeling indignant for Jun Wanjie.

...

Several days passed, and Jun Xiaoyao had settled in Southern Heaven City.

Although the Yuan Tian Supreme Secret had shown signs of manifestation, it was still a few days away from truly emerging.

During these few days, Jun Zhantian also left, beginning to meet with the leaders of other immortal lineages.

They wanted to join forces to turn the entire Yuan Tian Supreme Secret into a training ground for the younger generation.

No elder or senior cultivator would be allowed to enter.

With nothing to do, Jun Xiaoyao rested leisurely in his residence.

Jun Linglong smiled slightly and said, "My lord, I heard that in Southern Yuan Daozhou, there is a local specialty called Qingxin Lingcha (Clear Heart Spirit Tea). I will go and buy it for you."

Jun Linglong was intelligent and considerate.

She knew that Jun Xiaoyao liked tea and had specifically inquired about this local specialty.

"Um, Linglong is indeed thoughtful. Whoever marries you in the future will be very fortunate." Jun Xiaoyao smiled casually.

Jun Linglong's face turned slightly red, and she gave Jun Xiaoyao a flirtatious glance.

She had long decided to follow Jun Xiaoyao for life, serving as his maid.

How could she possibly marry someone else?

As for Jun Xiaoyao marrying her?

Jun Linglong was realistic; being able to stay by Jun Xiaoyao's side as a maid was already very good.

She would not actively make such an unreasonable request.

Of course, if Jun Xiaoyao was willing, Jun Linglong would gladly accept.

As for the age difference of over ten years, for cultivators, it was negligible.

After a short while, Jun Linglong left and arrived at a market in Southern Heaven City.

Soon, she found the Qingxin Lingcha, which was over ten thousand years old.

Just as Jun Linglong was about to buy it,

A young figure shrouded in black mist appeared, his tone cold and playful.

"Sorry, I'll take this Qingxin Lingcha!"