Seeing Xiao Chen regain his fighting spirit and confidence, the Azure Dragon Reverend also nodded with satisfaction.
Only such an unyielding character could be considered a Son of Fortune of a kingdom.
"Oh right, you must cultivate the Azure Sky Dragon Transformation Art well. At the same time, this venerable one has also deduced that within these few years, Yuan Tian Supreme's Secret Trove should appear," the Azure Dragon Reverend said.
"Yuan Tian Supreme, could it be... a Supreme expert?" Xiao Chen's eyes widened.
"That's right. Yuan Tian Supreme was extremely powerful and had a domineering personality. It is rumored that he once seized several ancient dragon bones from the Primordial Imperial Clan, the Ancestral Dragon Nest," the Azure Dragon Reverend said.
Mentioning the ancient dragon bones, a slight fervor appeared in the Azure Dragon Reverend's eyes.
"Primordial Imperial Clan..." Xiao Chen took a deep breath.
That Yuan Tian Supreme was truly a domineering master, daring to provoke even a Primordial Imperial Clan.
However, Xiao Chen immediately understood the crux of the matter and said, "Could it be that Ancestor intends..."
The Azure Dragon Reverend nodded and said, "Correct. You need to find a Yuan Tian Supreme Token, then find an opportunity to enter the secret trove and seize those ancient dragon bones."
"Your Azure Sky Dragon Transformation Art, if it obtains the ancient dragon bones, will definitely be able to cultivate to its peak."
"This venerable one can also use an ancient dragon bone to reshape my physical body."
Xiao Chen clenched his fists, his eyes filled with soaring fighting spirit.
"Ancestor, rest assured, I will definitely go to Yuan Tian Supreme's Secret Trove and seize the ancient dragon bones!"
"And Jun Xiaoyao, and that bitch Bai Yu'er, just you wait for me!"
Xiao Chen threw his head back and laughed loudly, finally seeing the dawn of revenge.
And at the same time, within the Jun family's Heavenly Emperor Palace.
Achoo!
Jun Xiaoyao rubbed his nose.
"Someone is cursing me. Is it Xiao Chen?" Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.
According to the usual tropes, at this time, he should have already obtained some fortuitous encounter.
Now he should be thinking about how to retaliate against himself in the future.
"Xiao Chen, this time you gave me dragon qi and your fiancée. I wonder what you'll send me next time," Jun Xiaoyao smiled.
He rather hoped that the more prodigies like Xiao Chen came, the better.
There are only poorly harvested leeks, no exhausted farmers.
"The matter of Xiao Chen can be put aside for now. He probably won't amount to much for a few years."
"It's better to prepare for the tenth birthday banquet first. I need to go into seclusion and make a breakthrough," Jun Xiaoyao murmured.
After all, it was his first public appearance, to be displayed before the many powers of the Immortal Realm.
If his performance was subpar, it would be too demeaning.
When the news that Jun Xiaoyao was going into seclusion spread.
The entire Jun family was in an uproar.
"Heavens, Lord Divine Son is actually going into seclusion?"
"I remember, since Lord Divine Son started cultivating, it seems he has never gone into seclusion, right?"
"If his cultivation speed is so fast without seclusion, what will happen if he does go into seclusion?"
"Lord Divine Son should break through to the True Spirit Realm, right?"
Discussions arose from all corners of the Jun family.
They were also very curious about Jun Xiaoyao, who never went into seclusion.
If he emerged after a year of seclusion, to what extent would his strength have grown?
Amidst such curiosity and anticipation, a year slowly passed.
And within this year, news that the Jun family was going to hold a tenth birthday banquet for Jun Xiaoyao also began to spread throughout the Desolate Heaven Immortal Realm.
Many powers paid close attention to this.
After all, ten years ago, the vision of Ten Thousand Saints Worshipping was too terrifying.
Many great figures and old antiques were guessing what kind of heaven-defying physique the Jun family's mysterious Divine Son possessed.
"That Divine Son's father is the White-Robed Divine King, a taboo existence. It's estimated that the Divine Son's physique won't be much worse."
"That's right, the White-Robed Divine King Jun Wuhui, hailed as one of the most likely to attain emperorship in the recent ancient era, and even touch the realm of immortality. Unfortunately, ten years ago..."
Great figures from many ancient powers exchanged divine thoughts in the void.
They were actually also curious. The Jun family's Divine Son, born with the halo of his father, what astonishing performance would he have in his first appearance before the world?
...
Hong Prefecture, one of the three thousand Daoist states of the Desolate Heaven Immortal Realm, was located within the sphere of influence of the Primordial Imperial Clan, the Ancestral Dragon Nest.
The vast majority of the three thousand Daoist states were occupied by various major powers.
For example, the Vermilion Bird Ancient Kingdom occupied the entire Fire Prefecture.
And Hong Prefecture was just one of the more than fifty Daoist states controlled by the Ancestral Dragon Nest.
That's right, just the Ancestral Dragon Nest, this one lineage of a Primordial Imperial Clan, possessed territories spanning over fifty Daoist states.
The Vermilion Bird Ancient Kingdom only occupied one Daoist state.
The gap between a first-rate power and a Primordial Imperial Clan was imaginable.
However, the Jun family was even more terrifying, occupying over a hundred Daoist states, double that of the Ancestral Dragon Nest.
Huangzhou was merely the Jun family's main base.
At this moment, within a large city in Hong Prefecture.
Many humanoid creatures of various appearances came and went endlessly.
Some had black horns growing on their heads, some had wings on their backs, some had scales on their foreheads, and some had eyes like beast pupils.
These creatures were all from the myriad ancient races of the Immortal Realm, numerous in variety.
Creatures of the Primordial Imperial Clans were also among them.
Within the territories of some human ancient aristocratic families and immortal imperial dynasties, humans were the majority.
Whereas in the territories of Primordial Imperial Clans, or some Immortal Realm races and peculiar creatures, the myriad races were the majority.
Of course, usually, the myriad races, including humans, could roughly coexist peacefully.
On the city streets, the gazes of many creatures were directed towards a blue-skirted woman wearing a hood.
Although most of her appearance was concealed, one could tell she was human, and her figure was slender.
Within the sphere of influence of the Primordial Imperial Clans, it wasn't that there were no humans, just that they were very rare.
The blue-skirted woman tilted her head slightly, revealing a charming and coquettish face. It was none other than Lan Qingya, who had been expelled from the Jun family.
At this moment, her gaze was fixed on a resplendent restaurant at the end of the road.
"It should be there. That lord will be gathering there. I must reveal the news that Jun Xiaoyao possesses a Human Saintly Body."
"Jun Xiaoyao, Jun Linglong, I, Lan Qingya, am indeed powerless to retaliate against you, but someone can!" A bone-deep venomous look flashed across Lan Qingya's face.
After being expelled from the Jun family, her situation was extremely miserable.
Accustomed to a life of luxury, she now endured the elements, suffering greatly.
Lan Qingya wouldn't reflect on her own actions; she would only blame all of this on Jun Xiaoyao and Jun Linglong.
On the top floor of that resplendent restaurant.
A group of creatures was gathering.
Some had twin wings, some had scales covering their bodies, and some were as burly as bears and tigers.
And this group of creatures, at this moment, was surrounding one person as if he were the moon surrounded by stars.
That was a youth dressed in golden magnificent robes, his facial features carrying an air of wild arrogance and unruliness, with two dragon horns growing on his head.
His eyes were like two large stars, emitting a brilliant cold light.
Under his skin, faint golden dragon scales were intermittently visible.
His entire aura was extremely soul-stirring.
This youth was precisely a prodigy of the current generation of the Ancestral Dragon Nest, one of the Dragon Sons, Long Haotian.
And his elder brother was none other than that taboo First Generation of the Ancestral Dragon Nest, Long Aotian, who possessed Imperial Dragon Blood!
(End of this chapter)