Starting with Check-In Sacred Body of the Ancients-Chapter 47: Divine Son Arrives, Nantian City in Uproar, Jun Wanjie’s Dissatisfaction

Chapter 47 - 47: Divine Son Arrives, Nantian City in Uproar, Jun Wanjie's Dissatisfaction

Jun Xiaoyao, although it was his first time traveling outside.

But his fame had long since spread throughout the entire Desolate Heaven Immortal Realm.

Almost no one didn't know of him.

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

Under such curiosity, Jun Xiaoyao appeared even more mysterious, making everyone look forward to him.

"I didn't expect Clan Elder Jun to personally come this time. It truly brings honor to my Dao Extremity Heavenly Sect," the old Daoist from the Dao Extremity Heavenly Sect said with a smile, cupping his hands.

"Haha, Old Daoist is too polite." Jun Zhantian walked out, treading on the void, and laughed heartily.

"Oh right, that Divine Son..." The old Daoist's gaze swept around.

To be honest, very few of the younger generation could leave a deep impression on him.

Jun Xiaoyao was definitely the one who impressed him the most.

"Hehe, I didn't expect to still be remembered by senior. Jun Mou (I) am truly flattered."

On the carriage pulled by the nine White Jade Dragon Horses, Jun Linglong's fair hand lifted the beaded curtain, and Jun Xiaoyao calmly walked out.

Dressed in white robes like snow, his figure was tall and slender, like a graceful bamboo in a gentle breeze, his temperament exceptional.

His skin was as translucent as jade, each strand of his hair radiant, his entire body enveloped in a hazy immortal light and mist.

His peerless, divinely handsome face was also veiled by an ethereal immortal radiance and mist.

This wasn't Jun Xiaoyao deliberately concealing himself, but rather his inherent physique, coupled with the Supreme Bone, caused his entire body to be enveloped in Dao rhythm, naturally accompanied by immortal light.

"My heavens, is that the Jun family Divine Son?"

"What kind of divine-level good looks is this? I love it, I love it!"

"Ah, I'm dead!"

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

All the female cultivators' gazes were like magnets to iron, tightly fixated on Jun Xiaoyao.

Even some male cultivators were slightly stunned.

"Oh, High Heavens, why did you let me see the Jun family Divine Son's appearance? This way, for the rest of my life, which other man can enter my eyes?"

A heaven-gifted proud lady from a first-rate orthodoxy looked up, her beautiful eyes dazed, greatly troubled.

And a Saintess from another sacred land tied up her long hair and murmured to herself.

"This long hair shall be kept for Jun for life. If I do not marry you, this long hair shall not be cut. A green lantern and an ancient Buddha, I shall comb my hair alone in my chamber..."

Such scenes played out in every corner of Nantian City.

Even those males couldn't muster the slightest bit of jealousy, because the gap was simply too vast.

Jun Xiaoyao, in terms of identity, status, appearance, and strength.

Every single aspect made them feel like they couldn't even reach his dust.

Jun Xiaoyao faintly swept his gaze below.

Those female cultivators reminded him of the brainless fangirls from his previous life.

Although Jun Xiaoyao's appearance was already veiled by immortal radiance, even just a blurry, fleeting glimpse was breathtakingly handsome, enough to make those female cultivators dizzy.

"Hehe, Divine Son is too polite. This old Daoist has long prepared a residence. Everyone, please..."

The old Daoist cupped his hands slightly.

Subsequently, under the old Daoist's guidance, Jun Xiaoyao and the others departed.

The entire Nantian City erupted in an endless uproar.

One could imagine that the appearance of the Jun family Divine Son had a far greater impact than the appearance of any other power's prodigy.

And at this moment, within a courtyard in Nantian City.

A young man clad in silver battle armor sat cross-legged.

His face was square and resolute, with crisscrossing scars on his cheeks, adding a touch of chilling, bone-piercing temperament.

Around his body, electric light intertwined, and countless thunder and lightning runes manifested in the void, emitting a powerful and destructive fluctuation.

This man was naturally the Jun family's Fifth Sequence, Jun Wanjie.

Before him, a follower shrouded in black mist was reporting the situation to him.

"Have they arrived?" Thunder and tribulation interwove in Jun Wanjie's eyes.

At the same time, his expression was cold.

He had arrived in Nantian City earlier, and only some disciples of the Dao Extremity Heavenly Sect had received him.

But now, with the arrival of Jun Xiaoyao and the others, the entire Dao Extremity Heavenly Sect had mobilized, and all major disciples and elders had appeared.

Even the old Daoist, whose status was higher than the Sect Master's, had also appeared to welcome them.

This differential treatment was too obvious.

Although it also included the intention of receiving Jun Zhantian and other clan elders.

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

In the eyes of the Dao Extremity Heavenly Sect, his, Jun Wanjie's, importance was far less than Jun Xiaoyao's.

That follower shrouded in black mist also said indignantly, "Those people from the Dao Extremity Heavenly Sect are truly blind! How can a小子 (young brat/novice) who has just emerged compare to Lord Wanjie?"

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

It was rumored that an ancestor of this clan was a black cloud that attained the Dao, reaching the Unsurpassed Supreme Realm.

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

"I will prove to the Jun family that he is not worthy of the Sequence Zero position!" Jun Wanjie said indifferently.

He had gone through countless hardships, suffered innumerable injuries, and endured immense bitterness to obtain the position of Fifth Sequence.

Yet Jun Xiaoyao casually obtained the position of Sequence Zero.

Anyone in his shoes would have their mentality explode.

Jun Wanjie asked himself, he had already been very restrained.

"Sigh, my lord is truly too aggrieved..."

Hei Tu thought to himself, feeling indignant for Jun Wanjie.

...

Several days passed, and Jun Xiaoyao had also settled down in Nantian City.

Although phenomena had appeared for Yuan Tian Supreme's Secret Trove, there were still several days before it truly emerged.

And during these few days, Jun Zhantian had also departed, beginning to liaise with the leaders of other immortal orthodoxies.

They wanted to join forces and turn the entire Yuan Tian Supreme's Secret Trove into a training ground for their younger disciples.

No older generation experts would be allowed to enter.

Jun Xiaoyao had nothing to do and was leisurely resting in his residence.

Jun Linglong smiled faintly and said, "Young Master, I heard that Nanyuan Daoist State has a local specialty, Clear Heart Spirit Tea. Linglong will go buy some for Young Master now."

Jun Linglong was intelligent, meticulous, and considerate.

She knew Jun Xiaoyao liked to drink tea and had specially inquired about this local specialty.

"Mm, Linglong is still the most considerate. Whoever marries you in the future will be blessed," Jun Xiaoyao said with a casual smile.

Jun Linglong's pretty face flushed slightly, and she gave Jun Xiaoyao a charming eye-roll.

She had long since decided in her heart to follow Jun Xiaoyao for a lifetime, to be his maidservant.

How could she possibly marry someone else?

As for asking Jun Xiaoyao to marry her?

Jun Linglong still had self-awareness; it was already very good to be able to stay by Jun Xiaoyao's side as a maidservant.

She wouldn't proactively make such an excessive and unreasonable request.

Of course, if Jun Xiaoyao was willing, Jun Linglong would naturally accept with joy.

As for the age difference of more than ten years, for cultivators, it could actually be ignored.

Not long after, Jun Linglong went out and arrived at a market in Nantian City.

Soon, she found Clear Heart Spirit Tea that was a full ten thousand years old.

Just as Jun Linglong was preparing to purchase it.

A young figure shrouded in black mist appeared, his tone indifferent and carrying a hint of playfulness.

"Sorry, this Clear Heart Spirit Tea, I want it!"

(End of this Chapter)