Chapter 4: Jun Linglong, with a heart as clear as seven aper
ed.The Demon God Palace lost two Saints all at once.Sages are not cannon fodder or stray dogs. Even in the Immortal Domain, they are top-tier fighters.The Demon God Palace has suffered heavy losses th...The Jun family's martial arts arena is located on a giant island floating in mid-air.
Many young members of the Jun family will practice in the Martial Arts Arena.
There are not only arenas but also various places for testing one's cultivation level, available for the descendants of the Jun family to try.
The Tai Yue ancient stele was directly seized and moved to the Dou Wu arena by a powerful cultivator from the Jun family, where it is used by the clan's disciples to test their physical cultivation.
At this moment, beside the ancient stele of Mount Tai, a young girl in palace attire is taking her breath and preparing to challenge the ancient stele of Mount Tai.
The girl was about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a head of golden wavy hair that cascaded down like waves. Her strands were glistening and shone brilliantly.
She has skin as smooth as gelatin, cherry-red lips, and an elegant and noble air.
Although she is young, the girl's slender figure, clad in a tight-fitting gown, hints at her burgeoning beauty.
"I wonder what amazing achievements Jun Linglong will create this time"
She has a brilliant mind and can comprehend various martial arts techniques at an astonishing speed. I'm sure she has mastered all sorts of body refinement techniques.
"It is said that several Sequences wanted to recruit Jun Linglong as their follower, but she refused them all."
Many young men from the Jun family surrounded the girl named Jun Linglong, whispering to each other.
Jun Linglong, although not among the top ten sequences, is a rather well-known noblewoman in the Jun family.
Because she possessed a heart as clear and insightful as seven orifices.
This kind of heart is also known as the Heart of a Saint, representing that if Jun Linglong does not die in the future, she is destined to become a saint.
Although for an ancient aristocratic family like the Jun family, a Saint might not be particularly rare.
But looking at the entire Xianyu region, saints are absolutely top-tier big figures.
Because Jun Linglong possesses the appearance of a saint, some sequences were willing to extend an olive branch to recruit her, but all were rejected by Jun Linglong.
"Heaven-Suppressing Golden Palm!"
Jun Linglong raised her snow-white and jade-like hand and struck the Taishan ancient stele.
Though she appeared to be a slender and delicate figure, at this moment, she seemed to burst forth with endless power.
Boom!
After a loud boom, the ancient Tai Yue stele shone with light.
150,000 pounds!
"Jun Linglong is so strong, she has increased her strength by another 30,000 jin compared to last time."
"Indeed, an ordinary prodigy, even with their physical cultivation reaching its peak, wouldn't possess more than 100,000 jin of strength. Jun Linglong has already shattered that barrier."
All around came voices of admiration, not to mention a pack of ardent gazes from admirers.
Jun Linglong's snow-white complexion always remained serene and unruffled.
At that moment, a shrill female voice rang out.
"Jun Linglong, how come it's only been three thousand catties of strength after so long"
A young woman in a blue dress came swaying gracefully, her slender waist twisting.
She was beautiful and charming, but her words were sharp.
"She is Lan Qingya, the tenth in sequence, a follower of Jun Jian."
She is far more noble than her followers, and I hear that you, sir, are quite fond of her.
Lan Qingya is not a member of the Jun family, but a follower recruited by Jun Jian from outside as part of the tenth sequence.
Jun Linglong ignored her, but Lan Qingya retorted sharply: "Wujian Gongzi left a record of five million jin of strength on the Taiyue Ancient Stele, which is dozens of times yours. But you refused his invitation, now do you know how ignorant you are"
Lan Qingya can't stand Jun Linglong's pretentious air of purity.
Mingming Jun, having drawn his sword and taken the initiative to invite her, was still rejected by Jun Linglong.
In Lan Qingya's eyes, Jun Linglong was just a pretentious green tea bitch.
"Though your swordsmanship is impressive, it's not the best. The one who follows me, Jun Linglong, will be someone who can suppress an entire era." Jun Linglong said faintly.
No one knows, a seven-pointed exquisite heart, there is also a hidden ability, which can vaguely glimpse a corner of the future.
Of course, this ability is heaven-defying and cannot be cast proactively.
Jun Linglong has only triggered once in her lifetime.
In that corner of the future, Jun Linglong saw a blurry, transcendent figure, in white robes, with their back to the crowd.
Trillions of beings, myriad ancient races, all bow down behind him, chanting the name of their Heavenly Emperor.
Then Jun Linglong was certain that in this life, the Jun family would surely produce a true dragon, suppressing all ages of time and space.
It's just...
In that corner of the future, where Jun Tiandi is worshipped by all beings, which Tianjiao (celestial prodigy) from the Jun family does he refer to
Because of this doubt, Jun Linglong never followed anyone.
She has been waiting for the one most like Jun Tian Di to appear.
Even though Jun, wielding his sword as the tenth ranked warrior, is powerful, he hasn't given Jun Linglong that kind of feeling.
However, Lan Qingya found Jun Linglong's words rather amusing.
"Haha, suppressing an era, Jun Linglong, this excuse of yours is a bit ridiculous."
Even the strongest first sequence of the current Jun family wouldn't dare say this with 100% certainty.
Because this is an era of great contention, with myriad clans rising and prodigies emerging in abundance, no prodigy dares to claim they can suppress this age.
And just then, above the distant sky, a white crane caught everyone's attention.
Above the white crane, a figure sat in meditation, resembling a tiny deity.
It is precisely Jun Xiaoyao.
He had only just broken through to the fifth realm of Shencang and hadn't yet obtained the ability to fly, so he could only arrive by riding a white crane.
"Who is that figure"
"You look so young, are you really here to fight in the arena"
A group of young men from the Jun family started discussing something.
Jun Xiaoyao has lived in the Heavenly Emperor Palace since birth and has never moved around in the Jun family.
Therefore, besides his eighteenth ancestor, a group of elders and his biological mother Jiang Rou, no one else had ever seen Jun Xiaoyao.
"Hmm He..."
Jun Linglong's beautiful eyes fell upon that youthful figure, and her seven orifices suddenly trembled.
A flutter of excitement filled my heart.
“No way…” Jun Linglong’s beautiful eyes widened gradually, a feeling of intuition surged into her mind.
The white crane descends, your lord at ease, a touch of the toes, landing with grace.
"What a handsome young boy! I just want to pinch his cheeks…" A noble maiden from the Jun family said with sparkling eyes.
"Cute, want to ride…" Another voluptuous and domineering Jun family woman, with beautiful eyes fixed on Jun Xiaoyao, a lovesick smile on her face.
Being stared at by this pack of fierce Jun family women, Jun Xiaoyao felt a chill down his spine.
His kidneys are indeed strong, but he's still just a three-year-old.
He certainly doesn't want to be overworked.
"This child's qi and blood are too powerful, how come they feel stronger than us"
A young man from the Jun family couldn't help but ask, "Kid, which branch of the Jun family are you from Why have I never seen you before"
Jun Xiaoyao said casually: "Of course you've never seen me, this is my first time leaving the Heavenly Emperor Palace."
"For the first time from Heavenly Emperor's Palace..."
That young man from the Jun family trembled suddenly as he spoke.
The Heavenly Emperor Palace, a place only the highest-ranking members of the Jun family are eligible to reside in.
The young people's eyes widened as they looked at Jun Xiaoyao and said, "You... could you possibly be the one from three years ago..."
"Yes, it's me, Jun Xiaoyao." Jun Xiaoyao said lazily.
Wow!
The moment the words left his mouth, a wave of astonishment swept through the entire martial arts arena.
Jun Xiaoyao is now arguably the most mysterious and highest-ranking descendant of the Jun family.
Born three years ago, he astounded the eighteen ancestors and was personally bestowed with the status of divine son by them.
It can be said that Jun Xiaoyao's current status and position are in no way inferior to the top ten sequences!
"Greetings, Divine Child!"
In the martial arts arena, all the young masters of the Jun family bowed down in unison.
Jun Linglong's eyes showed a strange color, but she also bowed to Jun Xiaoyao.
Lan Qingya's face also changed. As an outsider, she dared not offend Jun Xiaoyao and hurriedly bowed deeply.
Looking at the Jun family disciples bowing respectfully to him, Jun Xiaoyao secretly twitched his lips and thought to himself.
"That's not right. Following the usual pattern, in this situation, someone should come out to question me, and then I'd give them a crushing rebuttal, right Being so obedient makes it hard for me to show off."
Jun Xiaoyao felt like he was hitting cotton, with no real impact.
He still wanted to find someone to show off to, no, I mean to have a friendly sparring match with.
But the carefree Jun Xiaoyao still underestimated the identity of the Divine Son.
Probably no one present dared to show him even the slightest disrespect.
"Well, since no one's challenging me, I better sign in quickly."
Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly and walked directly to the Taishan Ancient Stele.
At this moment, a mechanical voice from the system echoed in his mind.
Ding, you have arrived at the sign-in location Taishan Ancient Stele. Do you want to sign in
"Sign in!" Jun Xiaoyao silently muttered. beginning, their fates were sealed."You mongrels, don't you know how filthy your bloodlines are""My Confucian school is the orthodox path of heaven and earth, I do not allow you impure demonic creatu...