Jiu's voice was cold and indifferent, sitting cross-legged in the sky, like an ancient female fairy.Never before had the God of War felt so humiliated.He wanted to intervene, but the consequences were...Outside the gates of Mount Junjia, two groups of horsemen stood beneath the heavens.
The nine-headed lion's golden mane shone brightly, releasing its radiance.
The qilin, a mythical creature, has feet that tread on purple qi, possessing extraordinary power and divine might.
"My carefree cousin, at the Heavenly Dao Building this time, let's have another competition" Jun Lingcang said.
Though blindfolded, his gaze remained fixed on the distant void, as if trying to see the silhouette of that peerless beauty in gray.
"Since my cousin has the interest, then my younger cousin can only accompany him to the end." Jun Xiaoyao also smiled.
Their conversation, while seemingly calm, held a palpable tension and an undercurrent of rivalry.
Seeing this, the elder members of the Jun family also let out a sigh of relief.
They naturally understood that Jun Lingcang would obviously have a knot in his heart because of Ajiu's problem.
What they fear most is seeing Jun Xiaoyao and Jun Lingcang fall out, even turning against each other.
If the zeroth sequence and the first sequence are mutually hostile, that wouldn't be good for the Jun family.
This could even affect one's fortunes in the future.
Fortunately, both of them were gracious and did not disappoint the elders of the Jun family.
This kind of competition is within reason.
“This time, I hope our Jun family's prodigies can top the Heaven’s Staircase!” an elder said with a hearty laugh.
If their clan's prodigies could top the Heavenly Dao Tower, that would be such a glorious thing.
As one of the three great families, they have that confidence.
Just as Jun Xiaoyao and the others were setting off for Shengling Academy...
Other forces have also made moves.
Someone saw, within a golden mountain range, a terrifying golden divine bird taking flight.
With a flutter of its wings, it resembled a cloud descending from the heavens, unleashing a colossal storm!
"Hiss, could it be that the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King of Mount Garuda has emerged from seclusion!"
Many cultivators were shocked.
The golden-winged great peng bird, also called Garuda.
And Mount Garulu, is also a top ancient king clan.
And this lineage, like the Nine-Headed Lion Clan, is also extremely rare in numbers, thus failing to meet the standards of the ancient imperial clan.
But this does not mean that Mount Garut is weak.
Every peerless talent who walks out from there possesses a magnificent bearing that conquers all.
And among them, the most famous is undoubtedly the golden-winged roc Wang.
He is named Jin Lie and is the most famous prodigy of Mount Garuda in the contemporary era.
Their strength was in no way inferior to the top prodigies of the ancient imperial clan, and even surpassed them.
At least prodigies of the caliber of Huang Xuan and Feng Qingling would feel very wary when facing Jin Lie, with no confidence in being able to counter him.
"Finally out of the customs, this time I Jin Lie, will be in Tiandao Building to overwhelm all directions and become the hegemon!"
The golden-winged roc bird flapped its wings, breaking through the air like a bolt of gold lightning.
……
Aurous Sky Immortal Domain, Western Dao Prefecture.
The entrance to an ancient, rustic temple nestled in nature.
"Fahai, your mind is restless, too chaotic. Take a trip through the mortal realm."
"Your six-foot golden body is still one step away from completion, cause and effect...are in the Heavenly Dao Building."
An old monk with long eyebrows reaching his chest and clad in saffron robes spoke to a young monk with thick eyebrows, sharp eyes, and handsome features.
The young monk named Fahai said, "Master, please rest assured, this disciple will certainly not tarnish the reputation of Little Xitian. I shall go to the mortal world and widely spread the Buddha's teachings from the West."
"Alas, striving for victory is not the right path. Do as you please." The old monk sighed softly.
If anyone were to see this, they would surely be amazed.
Xiaoxi Tian, is a powerful Dao lineage of profound depth in the desolate Xianyu realm, enduring for ages.
Throughout the entire Xianyu, countless believers gather, converging their faith into a powerful force.
No one knows how deep Xiaoxitian's background is.
But rumor has it that Xiaoxitian is somehow related to the ancient Buddha Emperor.
Xiao Xitian is extremely low-key in contemporary times, and rarely appears in the world.
The outside world only knows that the most outstanding prodigies in Xiao Xitian are the Buddha's sons and daughters.
And before him stood Fahai, who was a disciple of the Buddhist sect from Lingshan.
"Master, your disciple takes his leave." Fa Hai clasped his hands together and bowed slightly.
But after turning around, a hint of arrogance appeared on Fa Hai's face.
"Finally, I can enter the world. Who should I convert"
"Let me ponder, I still lack a steed. Perhaps I shall subdue a nine-headed lion or a golden-winged roc."
"As for those female devotees, who have long been trapped in the sea of suffering, little monk needs to rescue them."
Fahai smiled.
He was exceptionally gifted, mastering various Buddhist supernatural powers with ease.
Even the supreme scripture of the Xia Heaven, the Great Vajra Dragon Sutra, he had cultivated to an extremely profound level.
But Fahai's own personality was fundamentally unlike that of a monk, rather resembling an ordinary person with impure senses.
Now that he could finally enter the world, Fahai naturally wouldn't just casually go for a stroll.
This young disciple of the Western Heaven should now show his prowess.
……
The Holy Spirit Academy is located in Tiánlíng Daozhou.
As a venerable academy with a long history, its disciples are scattered throughout the fairy realm, and it can be said that they are full of peaches and plums.
With this terrifying web of relationships, ordinary forces would not dare to provoke the Holy Spirit Academy.
Even the immortal powers treat the Holy Spirit Academy with special respect.
Of course, that does not include the Jun family.
The Holy Spirit Academy wouldn't dare provoke top-tier immortal forces like your family.
Therefore, the Holy Spirit Academy changed its tune and welcomed Jun Xiaoyao before.
But the softening of Holy Spirit Academy doesn't mean its disciples have softened either.
Ji Xuan, as the Saint Son of Shengling Academy, was a figurehead.
...but he was beaten by Jun Xiaoyao, his Dao heart shattered, and he became a complete wastrel. ...
Isn't this just telling the world that the students taught at Holy Spirit Academy are only capable of this
So, Jun Xiaoyao indirectly smashed the reputation of Shengling Academy.
Most of the male disciples at Shengling Academy harbor animosity towards Jun Xiaoyao.
But many female disciples were watching.
Because they had heard that the Divine Son of the Jun family possessed a celestial appearance, handsome and peerless, considered the number one fairy-like beauty in the Immortal Realm.
If it truly meets their expectations, forgiving a little wouldn't be impossible.
At this moment, in a lakeside pavilion, two men and one woman are gathered here.
One of the men was dressed in a black and white Taoist robe. His eyes seemed like one black and one white, swirling with an enigmatic charm.
He is one of the Holy Sons of the Spirit Academy, and his background and origins are also very powerful.
This guy, Zuo Xiao Yao, crippled his brother Ji Xuan and yet shamelessly comes to the Heavenly Dao Tower seeking opportunities. Truly shameless!
But the other, a young man richly dressed and exuding an air of imperial power, shook his head and said: "Who would dare to act domineering if he wasn't the Son of Jun"
"I truly wonder what kind of extraordinary person your divine son is. Even someone as powerful as Daoist Ji Xuan was defeated by him to the point of having his Dao heart crumble."
The remaining woman wore a floral high-waisted skirt and blouse, her long black hair cascading down to her hips.
Her skin was as white and smooth as snow, her features were elegant and refined, and she possessed an ethereal beauty that was unmatched.
Her voice held a hint of curiosity.
Ji Xuan, among these few saint sons and daughters, is also considered very strong.
To be beaten to the point of a shattered Dao heart, this was something she found utterly inconceivable.
"Hua Xiqing, you are the Saintess of our Shengling Academy, so don't turn against us at that time." The young man in fine clothes raised an eyebrow and said.
The young man in black and white robes then let out a cold smile and said, "Want to step into the Sacred Spirit Academy It's not that simple."
Only the favored of heaven would choose to take part in this test, ascend the ninety-nine steps of the celestial ladder, make the ancient bell toll eighteen times, and finally leap over the Dragon Gate to be admitted.
If a son of such a prominent family were to fall at these three barriers, wouldn't that be a disgrace
"These three trials are indeed difficult. Even when I first entered the Holy Spirit Academy, it took me a lot of effort to barely pass them." The elegant man shook his head and said.
"Then, let us wait for the arrival of that divine child." Hua Xiqing whispered softly.for this matter, Jun Xiaoyao has not told anyone else about it yet.After all, everyone will know eventually.The only remaining suspense is when the Bronze Immortal Palace will appear.But since Jun Xia...