Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning

Long Aotian was so angry that all his internal organs hurt.

He didn’t doubt the authenticity of this matter.

First, he trusted Bai Mei’Er very much; Bai Mei’Er admired him so fervently that she absolutely wouldn’t deceive him.

Second, Long Aotian had carefully examined it, and the scenes within the Light and Shadow Stone were definitely not fabricated.

Everything was real.

”How could this be? That Princess Long Ji, even if she liked other men, couldn’t possibly like Jun Xiaoyao,” Long Aotian said with a fierce expression.

This was the most puzzling part for him.

The enmity between Princess Long Ji and Jun Xiaoyao was well-known.

Unless Princess Long Ji had a screw loose, there was no way she would associate with Jun Xiaoyao.

”I truly don’t believe it either, but seeing is believing, and I absolutely did not deceive Brother Ao Tian,” Bai Mei’Er said pitifully.

”Of course, Mei’Er, I trust you,” Long Aotian looked at Bai Mei’Er affectionately.

Though he was upset with Princess Long Ji, he was fortunate to have Bai Mei’Er.

But who knows what Long Aotian’s reaction will be when he finds out the truth and knows that Bai Mei’Er is also Jun Xiaoyao’s person.

Seeing Long Aotian’s affectionate expression, Bai Mei’Er might have been delighted before.

But now, she only felt a wave of nausea.

If it weren’t for fulfilling Jun Xiaoyao’s task, she wouldn’t have stayed by Long Aotian’s side.

”Anyway, I have to settle accounts with that bitch, and as for Jun Xiaoyao, I must ensure he dies!” Long Aotian’s eyes revealed a murderous intent.

Long Aotian had his limits too.

A woman who had been touched by Jun Xiaoyao, how could he take her without being a laughingstock?

But if he suppressed her as a female slave to vent his resentment, it was still acceptable.

As for Jun Xiaoyao, in his eyes, he was undoubtedly dead.

Just as Long Aotian, filled with rage, was about to have Bai Mei’Er take him to find Jun Xiaoyao.

Ao Luan appeared.

”Young Master Long.”

”Miss Ao Luan, you’re back too.”

Seeing Ao Luan return, Long Aotian’s mood calmed somewhat.

Although he lost a Princess Long Ji, he was not lacking in women.

Ao Luan, while not as exceptional as Princess Long Ji, was still a beauty.

Moreover, she held significant power, which would greatly aid him in the Immortal Ancient World.

”Young Master Long, you...” Ao Luan asked, knowing full well.

”I want to kill someone,” Long Aotian replied with murderous intent.

Ao Luan advised, ”Young Master Long, the eruption of the Immortal Ancient Dao Lake is about to begin. If you leave now, it’s easy to miss the timing, and if you’re injured, it’s even easier to miss the opportunity.”

Ao Luan’s words made Long Aotian calm down a bit.

Indeed, his previous plan was to first seize the opportunity at the Immortal Ancient Dao Lake before settling accounts with Jun Xiaoyao.

If he went directly now, Long Aotian wasn’t confident he could kill Jun Xiaoyao.

”Young Master Long, don’t be rash. At the Immortal Ancient Dao Lake, there are also my Dragon-man Race’s forces.”

”After Young Master Long seizes the opportunity, if you still want revenge, Ao Luan can have the Dragon-man Race lend a hand,” Ao Luan said sincerely.

Seeing Ao Luan’s concern, Long Aotian’s anger was temporarily quelled.

”Miss Ao Luan, thank you for your concern,” Long Aotian said.

”It’s nothing compared to the grace of saving my life, Young Master Long,” Ao Luan said, blushing slightly and feeling a little shy.

”Alright then, after the Immortal Ancient Dao Lake, we’ll settle all accounts!” Long Aotian said coldly.

He had already decided.

To suppress Princess Long Ji forcefully, turning her into a female slave.

Jun Xiaoyao must be tortured and killed to vent Long Aotian’s anger.

And all the while, Bai Mei’Er watched with a cold smile in her heart.

Long Aotian was ultimately just a clown, being played in the hands of Jun Xiaoyao.

The next step was just to wait for the right time and watch the show unfold.

...

Another seven or eight days passed in the blink of an eye.

Princess Long Ji’s injuries had finally almost healed.

The reason for such a quick recovery was, firstly, because Princess Long Ji was of the Dragon Race and had refined a drop of Canglong Ancient Emperor’s blood, making her recovery powerful.

Moreover, being an ancient anomaly, she had a deep foundation, using various rare herbs for healing, even using a whole Immortality Medicine.

Secondly, because Jun Xiaoyao had previously healed her, her recovery speed was even faster.

When Princess Long Ji walked out from the Hidden Valley, she saw Jun Xiaoyao sitting on a cliff, resembling an Exiled Immortal.

Jun Xiaoyao was leisurely enjoying tea.

The tea leaves were precious ones painstakingly picked by Lei Mingyuan.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao’s calm demeanor, Princess Long Ji gritted her teeth.

For some reason, even though his handsome face was enough to make one lose focus, Princess Long Ji just wanted to punch it.

Recalling the previous humiliations, Princess Long Ji’s aura couldn’t help but erupt.

A True God Realm Minor Perfection Cultivation was enough to be at the pinnacle among the celestial prides in the Immortal Ancient World.

But sadly, she faced Jun Xiaoyao.

Sensing the aura emanating from Princess Long Ji, Jun Xiaoyao slowly put down his teacup and said indifferently.

”The rain has passed, the sky is clear, and you think you can do it again?”

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao’s mocking words, Princess Long Ji’s rage flared up, completely losing her noble and cold demeanor.

She wanted to act, but recalling the scenes of Jun Xiaoyao easily destroying the celestial prides of the four great races, Princess Long Ji forced herself to calm down.

Although her injuries had healed, Jun Xiaoyao’s Cultivation was even deeper and unfathomable.

”Could it really be True God Realm Great Perfection?” Princess Long Ji’s eyes flickered with uncertainty.

Jun Xiaoyao’s aura was like a deep pool, unfathomable.

So his Cultivation could only be higher than hers.

”How does Jun Xiaoyao cultivate? Even an ancient anomaly’s cultivation speed can’t match his,” Princess Long Ji thought with frustration.

Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao smiled and said, ”Not bad, you have some brains. If you really made a move, you’d probably have to wait until your next life to seek revenge.”

”Jun Xiaoyao, don’t be smug. If I didn’t want to get back at Ao Luan, I would have already suppressed you by now,” Princess Long Ji said crossly.

”No worries, you can keep dreaming. I, the Divine Son, enjoy seeing you disdain me yet unable to defeat me,” Jun Xiaoyao said, sipping his tea with a smile.

”Jun... Xiao... Yao!” Princess Long Ji screamed in frustration, her hair flying wildly.

This Jun Xiaoyao was so damn infuriating; Princess Long Ji couldn’t help but want to swear.

And at that moment, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly put down his teacup and looked into the distance.

Vaguely, he felt the Spiritual Qi of heaven and earth seemed to be flowing, converging towards one place.

”Could it be, the Immortal Ancient Dao Lake?” Jun Xiaoyao’s eyes flashed.