22 Divine Child's First Closed Door Meditation; Dragon Child of the Lair of Zulong; Long Haotian
Seeing that Xiao Chen had regained his fighting spirit and confidence, Master Blue Dragon nodded in satisfaction.
Such an unyielding character was what made him a child of the kingdom.
"By the way, you have to work hard on cultivating the Dragon Transformation Manual of Blue Sky. At the same time, I've deduced that the Supreme Treasure of Yuantian will appear in the next few years," Master Blue Dragon said.
"Supreme Yuantian? Is he… a supreme cultivator?" Xiao Chen's eyes widened.
"That's right. Supreme Yuantian is extremely powerful and domineering. Rumor has it that he once stole several sets of ancient dragon skeletons from the Lair of Zulong of the far ancient royal family," Master Blue Dragon said.
Master Blue Dragon's eyes burned slightly at the mention of the ancient dragon skeletons.
"The far ancient royal family…" Xiao Chen took a deep breath.
Supreme Yuantian was truly a domineering figure who even dared to provoke the Far ancient royal family.
Xiao Chen immediately figured out what was going on. He asked, "Is the grand patriarch thinking of…"
Master Blue Dragon nodded and said, "That's right. You need to find a Supreme Token of Yuantian and find a chance to enter the treasure vault to seize the ancient dragon skeletons."
"If you can get your hands on the ancient dragon skeletons in the Blue Sky of the Dragon Transformation Manual, you will definitely be able to cultivate it to its peak."
"I can also rebuild my body with an ancient dragon skeleton."
Xiao Chen clenched his fist, his eyes brimming with fighting spirit.
"Don't worry, grand patriarch. I will definitely go to the Supreme Treasure of Yuantian and seize the ancient dragon skeletons!"
"Just you wait, Jun Xiaoyao and that b * tch Bai Yu'er!"
Xiao Chen threw his head back and laughed. He finally saw the light of revenge.
Meanwhile, in the Heavenly Emperor Palace of the Jun family…
Ah-choo!
Jun Xiaoyao rubbed his nose.
"Is someone calling me Xiao Chen?" Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.
According to the rules, he should have already obtained a fortuitous encounter by now.
He was probably thinking about how he would get his revenge in the future.
"Xiao Chen, you gave me the Dragon Qi and my fiancé this time. I wonder what you'll give me next time," Jun Xiaoyao said with a smile.
He hoped that more geniuses like Xiao Chen would show up.
There were only leeks that were cut, not farmers who were tired to death.
"Let's put Xiao Chen aside for now. He probably won't be able to make it in a few years."
"I should start preparing for the Ten Years Old Banquet. I need to go into seclusion and make some breakthroughs," Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.
After all, this could be considered his first appearance on the stage, which was seen by many forces in the Mystic Realm.
If his performance was not up to par, it would be too degrading.
The news of Jun Xiaoyao going into seclusion spread.
The entire Jun family was in an uproar.
"Oh my god, the divine child is going into seclusion?"
"I remember that Sir Divine Child has never been in seclusion ever since he started cultivating, right?"
"If he can cultivate so quickly even without going into seclusion, what will happen when he goes into seclusion?"
"Sir Divine Child should be able to break through to the True Spirit Stage, right?"
Discussions broke out all around the Jun family.
They were also very curious about Jun Xiaoyao, who never went into seclusion.
If he were to leave seclusion for a year, just how powerful would he become?
A year slowly passed while everyone was filled with curiosity and anticipation.
Over the past year, news of the Jun family holding a Ten Years Old Banquet for Jun Xiaoyao spread throughout the Huangtian Mystic Realm.
Many forces paid close attention to this.
After all, the phenomenon of the Reverence of the Ten Thousand Saints ten years ago was simply too terrifying.
Many influential figures and old-timers were speculating about the extraordinary physique of the mysterious divine child of the Jun family.
"The Divine Child's father is the White-clad Divine King, a taboo existence. I don't think the Divine Child's body type is that bad."
"That's right. The White-clad Divine King, Jun Wuhui, is said to be one of the people who had the best chance of achieving the Martial Monarch Stage in the recent era. He even touched upon the realm of the Immortal Dao. Unfortunately, ten years ago…"
Many influential figures of ancient forces were communicating with one another through their divine consciousness.
They were also curious about what would happen when the divine child of the Jun family, who was born with the prestige of his father's generation, made his debut.
…
The Hong State was one of the 3000 mystical states in the Huangtian Mystic Realm. It was located in the territory of the Lair of Zulong, the Far ancient royal family.
Most of the three thousand mystical states were occupied by major forces.
For instance, the Ancient Kingdom of Phoenix occupied the entire Fire State.
The Hong State, on the other hand, was only one of the fifty mystical states controlled by the Lair of Zulong.
That's right. The far ancient royal family of the Lair of Zulong alone had over fifty mystical states.
The Ancient Kingdom of Phoenix only occupied one state.
One could easily imagine the gap between a first-tier force and the Far ancient royal family.
However, the Jun family was even more terrifying. They occupied over a hundred mystical states, twice as much as the Lair of Zulong.
The Emperor state was merely the Jun family's headquarters.
At that moment, in a large city in the Hong State…
Many creatures of all shapes and sizes came and went.
Some had black horns on their heads, some had wings on their backs, some had scales on their foreheads, and some had beast-like eyes.
These creatures were all the far ancient races of the Mystic Realm.
The far ancient royal family was among them.
Humans were the majority in the territories of some ancient families and everlasting empires.
In the territories of the far ancient royal family and some other races in the Mystic Realm, the majority of the creatures were of various races.
Of course, the creatures of thousands of races, including humans, could mostly live in harmony.
On the streets of the city, many creatures were looking at a woman wearing a blue dress and a hood.
Although most of her face was covered, one could still tell that she was a human with a slim figure.
It was not that there were no humans in the territory of the far ancient royal family, but it was just extremely rare.
The woman in the blue dress raised her head slightly, revealing a lovely face. It was none other than Lan Qingya, who had been banished from the Jun family.
At that moment, she looked at a splendid tavern at the end of the road.
"That should be the place. That master will be gathering there. I'm going to leak the news that Jun Xiaoyao has the sacred body of the human race."
"Jun Xiaoyao, Jun Linglong, it's true that I, Lan Qingya, am powerless to take revenge on you, but there are people who can!" A look of bitter resentment flashed across Lan Qingya's face.
She had been in a very miserable state ever since she was banished from the Jun family.
He was used to living like a prince. Now, he was living in the wilderness, suffering greatly.
Lan Qingya would never reflect on her own actions. She would only blame it all on Jun Xiaoyao and Jun Linglong.
On the top floor of that splendid restaurant…
A group of creatures was gathering.
Some had wings on their backs, some were covered in scales, and some were as burly as bears and tigers.
At that moment, the creatures were surrounding one person like stars surrounding the moon.
It was a young man dressed in a luxurious golden robe. He had arrogant features and two dragon horns growing on his head.
His eyes were like two huge stars, shining with a cold light.
Golden dragon scales were vaguely visible under his skin.
His aura was very intimidating.
That young man was Long Haotian, one of the princes of the Lair of Zulong's current generation.
His older brother was Long Aotian, the taboo first-generation descendant of the Lair of Zulong who possessed the Blood of the Emperor Dragon.
