Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go - Chapter 47

Chapter 47: The Divine Child’s Arrival. Uproar at Nantian City. Jun Wanjie’s Discontent.

Although this was Jun Xiaoyao’s first time venturing into the world, his name had long been spread across the entire Huangtian Mystic Realm.

By now, almost everyone knew who he was.

While many people knew Jun Xiaoyao’s name, only a very few had actually met him in person.

Under the people’s curiosity, Jun Xiaoyao seemed even more enigmatic and anticipated.

The Daoji Heavenly Sect’s Venerable One held his fist together and said with a smile, “I never thought that the Jun Family’s elders would personally show up this time. The Daoji Heavenly Sect is honored by your presence.”

“Haha, you’re being modest, Venerable One.” Jun Zhantian walked out and laughed heartily while stepping into the void.

“By the way, is your Divine Child…” Venerable One glanced away.

In all honesty, only a select few among the younger generation could deeply impress him.

Out of all of them, Jun Xiaoyao was definitely the one who impressed him the most.

“Huh, I didn’t expect you to remember him, Venerable One. I am both flattered and honored that you do.”

On the carriage drawn by nine White Jade Dragon Horses, Jun Linglong lifted the bead curtain with her hands. Jun Xiaoyao walked out with an air of composure.

Dressed in a robe that was as white as snow, his body was slender like a refreshing breeze streaming across a magnificent tall bamboo.

His skin was as clear as jade, and every strand of his hair was glimmering. His body was enveloped in a hazy mist of sacred light.

His handsome visage of peerless beauty was also shrouded amid an elusive mist.

Jun Xiaoyao was not deliberately concealing himself, this was his natural temperament. Coupled with the Bones of Supremacy that gave him a cultivator’s disposition, it seemed as if he was veiled in divine light.

“Oh my god, is that the Jun Family’s Divine Child?”

“Look at how handsome he is! I’m so in love!”

“Ah, I’m about to faint!”

The moment Jun Xiaoyao appeared, the entire Nantian City broke out in excitement!

Alongside the human female cultivators, the males amongst the living had their eyes tightly fixed on Jun Xiaoyao like magnets meeting iron.

Even some of the male cultivators were slightly stunned.

“Oh heavens, why must you let me see the visage of the Jun Family’s Divine Child now? No man I meet throughout the rest of my life could never compare to him!”

A genius of a first-tier mystic orthodoxy had her head raised while her beautiful eyes went astray. She was distressed.

A Daughter of Saints from another Holy Land curled her long hair and muttered to herself, “My hair will grow for you to sow. If it is not you whom I marry, my hair shall flow. Before the ancient buddha, there shall be an oil lamp of emerald green, signifying my devotion to never marry…”

Such things occurred in every corner of Nantian City.

It could be said that the appearance of Jun Xiaoyao caused these female cultivators to climax where they stood.

Meanwhile, all the men couldn’t even bring themselves to get jealous of him; the difference between them and Jun Xiaoyao was simply too great.

In terms of identity, status, appearance, and strength, they were all left dead in the water.

Jun Xiaoyao lightly glanced underneath.

Those female cultivators reminded him of the brainless fangirls he saw in his previous life.

Although Jun Xiaoyao’s appearance was enveloped in divine radiance, even a vague glance at his handsomeness was enough to make the female cultivators dizzy.

The Venerable One said with his fist held together, “Huh, of modest of you, Divine Child. I have long prepared for all of you a place to rest. Please follow me…”

Subsequently, Jun Xiaoyao and the others followed the Venerable One.

An endless uproar broke out across the entire Nantian City.

The Jun Family’s Divine Child might have been far more influential than any of the geniuses of any power.

At that moment, a young man in silver armor was sitting with his legs crossed in a residential courtyard in Nantian City.

His face was square and firm. The interlaced scars on his cheeks made him seem a bit callous.

The glow of electricity entwined around him. Countless of Lightning Runes manifested in the void, exuding strong ripples of destruction.

This man was the Jun Family’s Sequence Five, Jun Wanjie.

In front of him, one of his followers shrouded in black mist was reporting the situation to him.

“Have they arrived?” In Jun Wanjie’s cold eyes, bolts of lightning were intertwined.

He had arrived in Nantian City in advance, and only a few disciples of the Daoji Heavenly Sect came to receive him.

Now that Jun Xiaoyao and his party have arrived, all of the Daoji Sect’s disciples and elders were dispatched.

Even the Venerable One who was above them in status had shown up to welcome him.

Although they also meant to welcome Jun Zhantian and the other clan elders, such a difference in treatment was too apparent.

Jun Wanjie knew that it was mainly because of Jun Xiaoyao.

To the Daoji Heavenly Sect, Jun Wanjie was far less important than Jun Xiaoyao.

His follower who was veiled in black mist also said with indignance, “Those people from the Daoji Heavenly Sect must be blind. How can a fledgling possibly compare to Master Wanjie?”

This follower was Hei Tu, a genius from the Black Cloud Clan that Jun Wanjie subdued.

It was said that the predecessor of this clan was a black cloud that received enlightenment before attaining the level of the Highest Supreme.

“No one should be born directly at the top, not even Jun Xiaoyao!”

“I will prove to the Jun Family that he doesn’t deserve to be Sequence Zero!” Jun Wanjie coldly said.

He had experienced several hardships and suffered from countless injuries and adversities all to receive the position of Sequence Five.

Jun Xiaoyao, on the other hand, got the position of Sequence Zero without having to do much.

Anyone who was in Jun Wanjie’s place would’ve been mentally broken by the fact.

Jun Wanjie felt that he was already holding himself down very well.

Outraged by the injustice Jun Wanjie had experienced, Hei Tu thought to himself, ‘Ah, you have gone through so much, my Lord…’

…

Several days passed as Jun Xiaoyao had settled down in Nantian City.

Though he saw some visions of the Supreme Treasure of Yuantian, there were still a few days before it would actually come into existence.

Over the past few days, Jun Zhantian had left to begin contacting the leaders of the other Immortal orthodoxies.

They wished to join hands and turn the entire Supreme Treasure of Yuantian into the training grounds for the younger disciples.

None of the stronger ones from the older generation were allowed to interfere.

With nothing else to do, Jun Xiaoyao leisurely relaxed at the residence.

Jun Linglong, on the other hand, smiled faintly and said, “Young master, I heard that the Nanyuan Mystical State has a special product called the Tranquil Spirit Tea. I will go and buy it for you.”

Jun Linglong was intelligent and considerate.

Knowing that Jun Xiaoyao loves tea, she specifically went out of her way to inquire about this local product.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled and casually said, “Very well. You’re the most considerate person I know, Linglong. Whoever you marry in the future would be very lucky to have you.”

As Jun Linglong’s pretty face blushed, she gave Jun Xiaoyao an enchanting wink.

She had already decided that she would follow Jun Xiaoyao as his maid for as long as she lived.

Why would she marry somebody else?

As for whether Jun Xiaoyao would marry her, Jun Linglong was still sure of herself. Staying by Jun Xiaoyao’s side as his maid would already enough of an honor.

She didn’t dare to make such an unreasonable request.

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

As for the age difference of over ten years old, it wasn’t a real issue for cultivators.

After a while, Jun Linglong went out and arrived at a market in Nantian City.

Soon, she discovered Tranquil Spirit Tea that had been aged for ten thousand years.

Just when Jun Linglong was about to make her purchase, a young figure shrouded in black mist appeared and said in a cold and playful tone, “My apologies, but I’ll be having this Tranquil Spirit Tea!”