Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning

Chapter 907: Chapter 905: Persuading Princess Fei Qingxue, Creating the Daughter of Fortune, Planting a Royal Race Pawn

Outside the Celestial Tomb, several royal family teams gathered here.

And many General Race beings also wanted a share of the spoils.

”Is that the Princess of the Ice Spirit Royal Family, Fei Qingxue? Truly a renowned beauty of the Celestial Tomb Continent.”

”What if she is a beauty? Isn’t she just a vase? I heard she’ll be taken as a concubine by Prince Yan of the Fire Rock Royal Family.”

”Ah, what a pity...”

All around, there were some whispered discussions.

In the Ice Spirit Royal Family team, Fei Qingxue paid no attention to those discussions.

But her jade-like hand was clenched tightly.

No woman wishes to be a mere vase.

”Qingxue, you have indeed come.”

In the distance, a Flame War Chariot was pulled by a Red Phoenix Bird.

On the lead chariot stood a handsome man in a Crimson Gold Imperial Robe.

His hair burned like flames, and his pupils were fiery red.

He was Prince Yan of the Fire Rock Royal Family.

Despite being less than a thousand years old, he was already a Saint King Powerhouse, definitely not mediocre among the Exotic Realm Celestial Pride.

Fei Qingxue’s jade face was cold, without a word.

Prince Yan merely laughed, not caring.

After all, Fei Qingxue now was just a bird in a cage.

Would she not become his plaything soon after?

”Qingxue, marrying me as a concubine benefits both you, me, and our families behind us.”

”Should the war between the two realms of the Immortal Realm erupt again, and more members of your Ice Spirit Royal Family perish, such as your father, the Ice Spirit Celestial Venerable, you might not even maintain your royal status.”

Prince Yan said with a smile, his eyes carrying a mocking tone.

”Are you threatening me?”

Fei Qingxue gritted her silver teeth with a crunching sound.

”Of course not, no need for that. Marrying me benefits you.”

”Perhaps we could even dual cultivate and evolve into an Ice-Fire Twin Polar Body, and your ruined Cold Ice Celestial Bone is dispensable.”

”You only make Qingxue feel disgusted.” Fei Qingxue’s jade face bore a murderous aura.

”Ha, Fei Qingxue, don’t be ungrateful. I have connections with the celestial prodigy of the Black Peacock Race.”

”The Celestial Immortal Banquet of the Celestial Tomb Continent will open; I will attend. If you do not agree by then, do not blame me for losing my grace.”

Prince Yan made his position clear, chuckled coldly, and entered the Celestial Tomb with a group of Fire Rock Royal Family powerhouses.

Fei Qingxue’s entire body trembled slightly.

The Celestial Immortal Banquet, the Celestial Pride’s feast of the Celestial Tomb Continent.

By then, not only royal families but possibly even Celestial Pride beyond the Quasi-Emperor Race would appear.

Prince Yan wanted Fei Qingxue to give him a response at that time, to possibly intimidate others by borrowing the prestige of the Black Peacock Race.

Subsequently, Fei Qingxue also entered the Celestial Tomb.

However, what terrified the Ice Spirit Royal Family was.

Fei Qingxue suddenly slipped away from them, venturing deeper into the Celestial Tomb alone.

This was no different from seeking death.

”Miss Qingxue!”

The beings of the Ice Spirit Royal Family shouted in panic.

Clearly, Fei Qingxue intended to seek death.

”I’m sorry, Father, but Qingxue can’t endure such humiliation; I’d rather die.”

Fei Qingxue’s figure flitted through the Celestial Tomb like an ice butterfly.

Her clear, beautiful eyes bore determined intent.

To be Prince Yan’s plaything was worse than death to her.

Yet as Fei Qingxue, with a death wish, stumbled into a Dark Valley.

In an instant, the world spun around her.

Fei Qingxue looked around once more and discovered she had arrived in a vast cosmos.

While Fei Qingxue was utterly bewildered.

Rumble!

In the depths of the distant cosmos, a vague silhouette appeared, seated above the heavens.

Various Dao Auras, Rivers of Time, and threads of causality surrounded him.

That silhouette seemed like the source of the heavens, the beginning of all, the dawn of creation.

Behind him, an indescribably vast ancient tree rose to the sky!

The tree crown overshadowed the vast cosmos!

A leaf, a world!

”Could that be... the World Tree?”

Fei Qingxue’s mind thundered with ten thousand strikes.

Compared to Tuoba Yu, Fei Qingxue, born into a royal family, had a broader perspective.

Yet even so, she was astonished into silence by the sight before her!

Moreover, not just that, a demon god-like figure exuded boundless might.

A mere breath crushed through time immemorial!

”It’s... the aura of the Immortal King!”

Fei Qingxue’s graceful body trembled, involuntarily kneeling.

In the Exotic Realm, the Immortal King is Heaven.

A mere anger shakes the world!

A single howl brings all heavens trembling!

Yet now, the figure exuding the Immortal King’s aura was seated behind that vague silhouette, like a servant!

Fei Qingxue had been stunned into numbness.

”I am the architect of destiny, the sovereign of creation, the source of the heavens, the end of epochs!”

An overwhelming voice echoed across the cosmos.

Even as a royal princess, Fei Qingxue was utterly overwhelmed.

She realized she had encountered a Supreme Being!

This Supreme Being was unimaginably powerful, beyond peer, and beyond understanding!

If it were elsewhere, Fei Qingxue might harbor some doubt.

But here was the Ancient Forbidden Land, Celestial Tomb.

Rumored to have buried true gods!

Given this, encountering anything wasn’t surprising.

”Fei Qingxue, greets the Supreme...”

Fei Qingxue kowtowed, lowering her head.

What was the pride of a princess before a Supreme Being?

Fei Qingxue felt she was smaller than an ant!

Following this, more persuasion followed.

In the end, Jun Xiaoyao granted Fei Qingxue the Dao Heart Demon Planting Technique.

Not only that, he gifted a drop of blood.

This drop of blood was brilliant and sacred beyond measure.

It was Venerable Divine Blood, transformed from the Supreme Bone after Nirvana.

Jun Xiaoyao saw that Fei Qingxue had a broken Cold Ice Celestial Bone in her body, which was just right.

”Thank you, God of Destiny and Creation, for the gift!”

Fei Qingxue’s silver-pupil eyes held a fervent worship.

This Supreme Being not only bestowed her with a heaven-defying cultivation technique.

But also granted a precious drop of divine blood.

This divine blood merged into Fei Qingxue’s broken Cold Ice Celestial Bone.

In an instant!

The Cold Ice Celestial Bone transformed.

Various Ice Rules emerged.

Fei Qingxue felt her Cold Ice Celestial Bone evolve into a Cold Ice Dao Bone.

And it was perfectly complete!

Moreover, Fei Qingxue’s strength surged, breaking through the bottleneck acupoints, directly reaching the Saint King Realm!

Fei Qingxue’s jade body trembled, her fair jade face, typically cold as ice and carved snow, now blushed with rare excitement.

One drop of blood turned her broken celestial bone into a Dao Bone!

Such supreme fortune.

Who but the Supreme God could achieve this!?

”Young lady Fei Qingxue, wishes to become the eternal follower of the God of Destiny and Creation!”

Fei Qingxue was ecstatic, unable to contain herself.

It was the God of Destiny and Creation who allowed her to control her own fate!

No wonder this Supreme Being was named for destiny!

Now, even if Jun Xiaoyao were to ask Fei Qingxue to die.

She would probably do so willingly.

Finally, Fei Qingxue left that cosmic space.

Her eyes brimmed with confidence.

At the Celestial Immortal Banquet, she was sure to give Prince Yan and everyone else a huge surprise!

Watching Fei Qingxue’s departing figure, Jun Xiaoyao’s silhouette appeared in the void of the Dark Valley, standing with hands behind his back, a faint smile at the corner of his lips.

”A lowly slave race youth, a fallen princess with a ruined celestial bone.”

These two, whom Jun Xiaoyao personally crafted into the Child of Destiny and Daughter of Fortune, he was quite satisfied with.

”Though for now, I don’t plan to infiltrate the royal families, the pieces are already laid in advance.”

”And the Celestial Immortal Banquet, now that’s interesting,” Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.