Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning

The First Pass of the Mountains and Seas is the starting point of the Emperor’s Road.

Jun Xiaoyao had no intention of lingering, he set off again directly.

Only the timid would stop and stay within the city gates.

Once more stepping onto the Ancient Starry Road, everything seemed monotonous.

Occasionally, some short-sighted star thieves would try to ambush Jun Xiaoyao on the way, only to be easily subdued by him.

Sometimes, he would encounter meteor belts with meteors bombarding toward him.

Jun Xiaoyao didn’t even lift a finger, the space around him erupted with shock waves, shattering the meteors into pieces.

This was some of the results Jun Xiaoyao acquired after initially comprehending the Void Book.

”The Void Book, mastering the Space Dao, if paired with some body techniques, wouldn’t it grant earth-shattering speed?” Jun Xiaoyao suddenly thought.

He continued strolling on the Starry Road.

Sometimes, passing by ancient life stars, he would collect some holy medicines, rare minerals, and the like.

However, these opportunities didn’t seem particularly valuable to Jun Xiaoyao.

”Could it be that the opportunities in the first few passes have all been gathered?” Jun Xiaoyao sighed lightly.

Yet, he wasn’t disappointed.

The true great opportunities lie in the Ultimate Ancient Road.

Subsequently, Jun Xiaoyao continued on the Ancient Starry Road for three months.

He passed through the Second Pass, Third Pass, Fourth Pass, and Fifth Pass.

But he did not linger; he merely passed through them.

Not long after, Jun Xiaoyao saw a grand city gate in the starry sky ahead.

It was the Sixth Pass of the Desolate Celestial Emperor’s Road, the Sword Gate Pass.

Jun Xiaoyao entered the city directly.

Only celestial prides below the Dao God Realm had no qualification to enter this city.

But naturally, Jun Xiaoyao entered without hindrance.

The soldiers guarding the gate slightly sensed a wisp of Jun Xiaoyao’s aura, and deep shock was hidden in their eyes.

After entering the Sword Gate Pass, Jun Xiaoyao also prepared, as before, not to linger, and intended to proceed to the next city gate.

At this moment, some cultivators’ discussions reached his ears.

”Did you hear? Fairy Yuehan from the Ancient Cold Star Realm invited a group of celestial prides to gather, seemingly having learned of a certain opportunity site, wanting to explore together.”

”Indeed, I heard that Young Master Qingyun from the Cyan Cloud Ancient Star Realm and others are all going to attend.”

”Young Master Qingyun, is that the top celestial pride who cultivated an Immortal Qi Prototype?”

”That’s right, for this banquet, if you haven’t cultivated an Immortal Qi Prototype, you’re not qualified to go with Fairy Yuehan.”

These discussions caught Jun Xiaoyao’s attention.

”An opportunity site?” Jun Xiaoyao pondered.

Along the way, he hadn’t discovered any opportunities that particularly interested him.

Now that there’s such a chance, it’s something he couldn’t miss.

”Immortal Qi Prototype?” A faint, disdainful smile curved at Jun Xiaoyao’s lips.

A celestial pride who cultivated an Immortal Qi is considered a little giant in the Emperor’s Road, enough to rank on the Desolate Celestial Saint List, respected everywhere, almost no other celestial prides would dare provoke.

And some celestial prides with decent talent, although they haven’t cultivated a complete Immortal Qi, they have cultivated an Immortal Qi Prototype.

Such celestial prides are also considered top-tier, and if they truly cultivate Immortal Qi in the future, they’d be little giant-like beings with the qualification to challenge the ranking.

As for the Cyan Cloud Ancient Star Realm, Ancient Cold Star Realm, etc., they’re all star domains surrounding the Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm.

Jun Xiaoyao, being the number one among the younger generation in the Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm, naturally wouldn’t care about these small celestial prides in remote corners.

Soon, Jun Xiaoyao arrived at a tavern.

Many celestial prides within the Sword Gate Pass also gathered here.

Even if they couldn’t be chosen as allies by Fairy Yuehan, at least they could catch a glimpse of her celestial beauty.

Watching these male cultivators scrambling to enter the tavern, Jun Xiaoyao secretly shook his head.

There really is no shortage of lapdogs anywhere.

On the top floor of the tavern, it was already bustling with people.

Over a hundred seats, and not one was empty.

Some celestial prides without enough status or power didn’t even have seats.

Jun Xiaoyao arrived and seeing this scene, was slightly surprised.

Fairy Yuehan seemed quite popular indeed.

”Move.” Jun Xiaoyao looked at a celestial pride in front of the seats and said faintly.

That celestial pride turned back, just as he was about to shout, he saw Jun Xiaoyao shrouded in immortal radiance, mysterious and unfathomable, immediately swallowing a mouthful of saliva, reluctantly giving up the seat.

On the Emperor’s Road, there’s an unwritten rule.

Do not provoke those celestial prides with blurred faces, who glow and have special effects.

Perhaps a single provocation could cost you your life.

This celestial pride clearly understood this rule well.

After Jun Xiaoyao took his seat, he waited for the arrival of Fairy Yuehan.

At this moment, the arrival of a group of people caused a stir throughout the tavern.

”It’s Young Master Qingyun from the Cyan Cloud Ancient Star Realm, he indeed came!”

”No kidding, he’s a loyal follower of Fairy Yuehan, naturally he wouldn’t miss it.”

”Young Master Qingyun is the son of the Cyan Cloud Sect Leader from the Cyan Cloud Ancient Star Realm, an heir of an Immortal Influence.”

”Even the servants by his side are Quasi-Saints.”

Many people were discussing.

Jun Xiaoyao glanced over indifferently.

That Young Master Qingyun, holding a folding fan, donned in azure clothes, his cultivation was in the early stage of Quasi-Saint.

However, it was the middle-aged servant beside him with a cultivation of Quasi-Saint Great Perfection, seemingly not far from crossing the Saint Tribulation.

Jun Xiaoyao only glanced lightly and then withdrew his gaze.

Such a person isn’t even worthy to carry his shoes.

Young Master Qingyun seated himself in the foremost seat.

”This is just right, giving me a chance to get close to Fairy Yuehan.” Young Master Qingyun shook his folding fan, a confident smile appeared on his lips.

He was determined to pursue Fairy Yuehan.

Not long after, Fairy Yuehan finally arrived.

She wore a moon-white gauzy garment, concealing her ethereal and flawless figure, her arms snow-white, her legs long.

Her face exquisite, brows delicately curved, skin like snow jade, the whole person appeared pure and transcendental, adorned with a hint of coolness.

Between her brows, there was a faint white crescent moon mark, obviously related to her heritage.

”Fairy Yuehan has finally come, she is the Saintess of the Guanghan Palace of the Ancient Cold Star Realm, who cultivated an Immortal Qi Prototype.”

”Not only is she beautiful, but strong, proficient in music, if she could favor me, I would die on the Emperor’s Road willingly.”

The atmosphere of the tavern became lively with the arrival of Fairy Yuehan.

Her real name was Mu Yuehan, at this moment her beautiful eyes like autumn moons swept over everyone present.

She was cold by nature, if not for this opportunity, which she wasn’t confident to handle alone, Mu Yuehan would not gather others.

Her cool moon-like eyes swept over Young Master Qingyun, seeing the fervor in his eyes, slightly frowning.

That gaze, like a wolf or tiger, made her somewhat displeased.

But considering he was the son of the Cyan Cloud Sect Leader, a quite renowned Venerable Powerhouse in the ancient star realms surrounding the Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm, Mu Yuehan suppressed her reaction.

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao caught Mu Yuehan’s notice, seated at the back of the crowd.

His demeanor, like an immortal descended from the heavens, arriving here.

Right then, Jun Xiaoyao’s calm observation broke through her aura.

”A Pure Yin Body, indeed a perfect Furnace and Tripod Physique…”

As those words fell, the once-boisterous tavern instantly turned deathly silent.

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