Tianling Dao Province, Saintly Spirit City.
This imnsely vast city was the location of the Saintly Spirit Academy.
The entire city was nad after the Saintly Spirit Academy.
Viewed from afar, the entire Saintly Spirit City occupied an imnsely vast area, its city walls towering and majestic.
This also revealed the profound and ancient heritage of the Saintly Spirit Academy from the side.
At this mont, ancient beasts soared in the sky, exotic beasts pulled carriages, and floating airships traversed the void.
The ground was also teeming with a dense flow of people, like a hundred rivers converging into the sea, all gathering towards Saintly Spirit City.
The annual opening of the Heavenly Dao Tower was a grand event for young prodigies.
Even though many people were not qualified to enter the Heavenly Dao Tower, it didn't stop them from coming to admire the top-tier prodigies of the younger generation.
"I wonder how many young talents, Saint Children, and Saintesses will co this ti..." a young man said, looking up at the sky.
"I heard the Jun Family's Divine Child is coming! I rushed here from Cangyuan Province without stopping, just to catch a glimpse of him."
At the entrance of Saintly Spirit City, a young girl with a pretty face looked up, full of anticipation.
"Sister, are you also here to see my Divine Child?" another beautiful woman struck up a conversation.
"What do you an, your Divine Child? He's not yours!" other young girls pouted, glaring.
A group of won joined the argunt, causing a small commotion.
"Tsk tsk, the Jun Family Divine Child's popularity is too terrifying, isn't it?" So male cultivators, seeing this, couldn't help but show expressions of envy and jealousy.
At this mont, on a pavilion, a blue-robed youth with a refined face, sword-like eyebrows, and star-like eyes saw this scene, his expression sowhat gloomy.
Across from him sat an old servant, who was precisely Fu Bo.
And this youth was, naturally, Ye Xingyun.
He had also co to the Heavenly Dao Tower this ti.
"Young Master Xingyun, the Master said that this ti you absolutely must not clash with the Divine Child. The Ye Family cannot afford to lose face like that again," Fu Bo said.
As the saying goes, things don't happen more than three tis.
At the ten-year-old banquet, Ye Xingyun lost face for the first ti.
At the Panwu Divine Dynasty's banquet, he lost face for the second ti.
If, at the Heavenly Dao Tower this ti, Ye Xingyun still provoked Jun Xiaoyao and then had his face slapped again...
Where would the Ye Family of the Ancients put its face? Although the Ye Family had more than one prodigy, being repeatedly humiliated was too much for the Ye Family's reputation.
"Don't worry, this ti I'm purely here to obtain opportunities in the Heavenly Dao Tower." Ye Xingyun's expression returned to normal, his gaze profound.
He felt that this ti, at the Heavenly Dao Tower, he would obtain a great opportunity.
Perhaps he would awaken many mories.
Including that magnificent Star Palace from his mories.
If he could rember where that Star Palace was, he could go find it and obtain the opportunities within.
At that ti, his strength would advance by leaps and bounds, enough to leave Jun Xiaoyao several streets behind.
"The Master said that once Ye Guchen erges, our Ye Family will shake the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain, and no one in the younger generation will be his match," Fu Bo said.
"That Sword Devil reincarnation? He has been in seclusion all this ti and has never appeared," Ye Xingyun said.
He felt unwilling; if he could obtain his opportunity, he would not be weaker than that Sword Devil reincarnation.
...
Ti passed bit by bit.
At a certain mont, in the void outside Saintly Spirit City, golden light flashed in the distance, accompanied by the faint roar of a lion.
Purple qi also perated the air, as if a Qilin was neighing.
"They're here, they're here!"
Throughout Saintly Spirit City, all living beings, whether human or from the Primordial Races, looked up at the sky at this mont.
The influential figure of the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain was finally about to arrive.
Rumble!
A Nine-Headed Lion, treading upon the sky, galloped over.
A group of people stood upon it, led by a transcendent figure in peerless white robes, untainted by the mortal world.
His face was veiled in immortal radiance, yet a glimpse could still be vaguely caught.
But even that glimpse was enough to make many female cultivators who had traveled from afar practically swoon on the spot.
Screams echoed endlessly.
"Huh, beside him, could that be the Jun Family's First Sequence, Jun Lingcang?" So people also noticed.
Jun Lingcang stood with his hands behind his back, riding a Qilin exotic beast, his eyes covered with a cloth, looking handso and dashing.
"That Double-Pupil user from the Jun Family is also very handso, but unfortunately, he's standing next to the Divine Child." So young girls' eyes showed a hint of admiration, but they still shook their heads slightly.
Without Jun Xiaoyao, Jun Lingcang would naturally be the most eye-catching one.
Unfortunately, in the presence of the sun, even the moon would completely lose its luster.
"Cousin, your popularity is a bit terrifying." Even Jun Lingcang was sowhat speechless.
As the Jun Family's First Sequence, wherever he went, he was the center of attention.
But now, Jun Xiaoyao had completely stolen the lilight.
"This is their basic operation; no need to mind it," Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.
He had already gotten used to this group of adorable, die-hard fans.
However, at this mont, a group of young n and won walked over, each exuding a rather strong aura.
"They are disciples of the Saintly Spirit Academy..." The surrounding crowd made way.
"The Jun Family's Divine Child has just arrived in Saintly Spirit City, and these academy disciples can't hold back already?" a cultivator remarked.
It was common knowledge that Jun Xiaoyao had crippled Ji Xuan.
It was sowhat understandable that these academy disciples were hostile towards Jun Xiaoyao.
However, among the group of academy disciples now, the female disciples were all sowhat hesitant.
They looked at Jun Xiaoyao's figure in the sky, their eyes uncontrollably shining with admiration.
So what if he was bad? Being handso was enough.
In fact, the handsor and badder he was, the more they loved him.
"I've decided, I'm not opposing the Jun Family's Divine Child anymore!" a female academy disciple stopped, bit her lip, and shouted.
" too! There must be a reason why the Jun Family's Divine Child crippled Senior Brother Ji Xuan," another young girl declared confidently.
"That's right, I think so too. Senior Brother Ji Xuan must have provoked the Divine Child, and the Divine Child reluctantly crippled him."
"Could it be that Senior Brother Ji Xuan did sothing bad himself, and then the Divine Child punished him?"
The more these female academy disciples talked, the more it seed to be the case.
If Ji Xuan were here and heard this, he would most likely be so angry that he would die on the spot.
"I've decided, sisters, I'm switching from a hater to a fan!" a female academy disciple clapped her jade-like hands and said.
This act drew a chorus of agreent from all the female disciples.
"This works too?"
The male disciples nearby were utterly dumbfounded.
What happened to presenting a united front? What happened to targeting the evil Jun Family Divine Child? Wasn't this defection a bit too quick?
In the sky, Jun Xiaoyao's expression was indifferent.
He had never cared about the Saintly Spirit Academy.
If it weren't for the matter concerning the transformation of his Supre Bone, even if the Saintly Spirit Academy invited him, he might not necessarily co.
"This Saintly Spirit Academy better not annoy , otherwise, I'll make every one of you follow in Ji Xuan's footsteps." Jun Xiaoyao's expression was apathetic.
Below, although the female disciples had given up their resistance.
The male disciples still harbored hostility towards Jun Xiaoyao.
"Jun Xiaoyao, you hard Senior Brother Ji Xuan, and you still have the face to co to our academy!"
"That's right, if you have guts, don't enter the Heavenly Dao Tower!"
Facing the clamor of the group of male academy disciples, Jun Xiaoyao said nothing.
The Nine-Headed Lion directly let out a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering roar.
It was precisely its lineage's divine ability, the Lion's Roar!
Roar!
With the roar, golden sound waves spread out. The male academy disciples were all sent tumbling to the ground, each with a splitting headache, blood flowing from their seven orifices.
So weaker ones even wet their lower bodies, emitting a foul stench, having actually been scared into urinating!
"Is this the strength of the Saintly Spirit Academy's disciples? Go ho to your mommies." Jun Xiaoyao sneered coldly.
The Nine-Headed Lion carried them to their lodging.
Leaving behind a group of battered and humiliated academy disciples.
Everyone fell silent, their eyes wide, a deathly stillness all around.
Logically speaking, if Jun Xiaoyao wanted to enter the Heavenly Dao Tower peacefully, he should try to reconcile with the Saintly Spirit Academy.
Why did it now feel as if Jun Xiaoyao was even more disdainful of the Saintly Spirit Academy?
(End of Chapter)
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