Sacred Body of the Immortals

In Tianling Province, Holy Spirit City.

This vast and boundless city was home to the Holy Spirit Academy.

The entire city was named after the Holy Spirit Academy.

From afar, Holy Spirit City stretched endlessly, with towering and majestic city walls.

Even from the side, one could see the profound heritage of the Holy Spirit Academy.

At this moment, ancient beasts soared through the sky, exotic creatures pulled carriages, and floating ships crossed through the void.

On the ground, dense crowds of people flowed like hundreds of rivers merging into the sea, all converging towards Holy Spirit City.

The annual opening of the Heaven's Path Tower was a grand gathering of young prodigies.

Even though many people weren't qualified to enter the Heaven's Path Tower, it didn't stop them from coming to admire the top young geniuses of their generation.

"I wonder how many young talents and holy sons and daughters will come this time..." a young man said while gazing at the sky.

"I heard the Jun Family's Divine Son is coming. I rushed here non-stop from Cangyuan Province just to catch a glimpse of him."

At the city gates, a beautiful young woman looked up hopefully.

"Sister, are you also here to see our Divine Son?" another beautiful woman asked friendly.

"What do you mean 'your' Divine Son? He's not yours!" other young women pouted angrily.

A group of women joined the argument, causing a small commotion.

"Tsk tsk, the Jun Family's Divine Son's popularity is terrifying!" Some male cultivators watched with envy and jealousy.

At this moment, in a pavilion, a handsome young man in blue robes with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes watched this scene with a gloomy expression.

Sitting across from him was an elderly servant, Fu Bo.

This young man was naturally Ye Xingyun.

He had also come to the Heaven's Path Tower this time.

"Young Master Xingyun, the Master said you absolutely must not conflict with the Divine Son this time. The Ye family cannot lose face again," Fu Bo said.

As the saying goes, things shouldn't happen three times.

At the ten-year banquet, Ye Xingyun lost face for the first time.

At the Panwu Divine Dynasty banquet, he lost face for the second time.

If Ye Xingyun provoked Jun Xiaoyao again at the Heaven's Path Tower and got humiliated...

Where would the Ancient Ye Family put their face?

Although the Ye family had other geniuses besides him, being repeatedly humiliated would still be unbearable for the family's reputation.

"Don't worry, this time I'm purely coming to the Heaven's Path Tower to gain opportunities," Ye Xingyun's expression returned to normal, his eyes deep.

He felt that this time at the Heaven's Path Tower, he would obtain a great opportunity.

Perhaps he would awaken many memories.

Including that magnificent Star Palace in his memories.

If he could remember where that Star Palace was, he could go search for it and obtain the opportunities within.

By then, his strength would skyrocket, enough to leave Jun Xiaoyao far behind.

"The Master said that once Ye Guchen emerges, our Ye family will shake the Desolate Heaven Divine Realm, unmatched among the younger generation," Fu Bo said.

"That Sword Demon reincarnation? He's been in secluded cultivation and never appeared," Ye Xingyun said.

He felt unwilling in his heart. If he could obtain opportunities, he wouldn't be weaker than that Sword Demon reincarnation.

...

Time trickled by slowly.

At a certain moment, golden light flashed in the void outside Holy Spirit City, accompanied by faint lion roars.

Purple qi spread, as if qilins were crying out.

"They're coming, they're coming!"

The entire Holy Spirit City, all beings, whether human or ancient races, looked up at the sky at this moment.

The influential figures of the Desolate Heaven Divine Realm were finally arriving.

Boom!

A nine-headed lion strode across the sky, galloping forward.

A group of people stood on top, led by a transcendent figure in white robes, untainted by mortal dust.

His face was shrouded in divine light, but a glimpse could still be caught.

But that glimpse alone was enough to make many female cultivators who had traveled from far away go wild with excitement.

Screams rang out endlessly.

"Oh? Is that the Jun family's first rank, Jun Lingcang beside him?" some people noticed.

Jun Lingcang stood on a qilin beast, hands behind his back, eyes covered with cloth, handsome and elegant.

"The Jun family's Double Pupil possessor is very handsome too, but unfortunately he's standing next to the Divine Son," some young women showed slight interest but still shook their heads.

Without Jun Xiaoyao, Jun Lingcang would naturally be the most eye-catching one.

But unfortunately, even the moon would completely dim before the sun.

"Cousin, your popularity is a bit terrifying," even Jun Lingcang was speechless.

As the Jun family's first rank, he was the center of attention wherever he went.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao had stolen all the spotlight.

"This is their basic operation, don't mind it," Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

He was already used to these adorable fanatic followers.

However at this time, a group of young men and women approached, each with quite powerful auras.

"It's the Holy Spirit Academy disciples..." the surrounding crowd made way.

"The Jun family's Divine Son just arrived at Holy Spirit City, and these academy disciples already can't hold back?" a cultivator said.

It was well known that Jun Xiaoyao had crippled Ji Xuan.

These academy disciples being hostile to Jun Xiaoyao was understandable.

However, now among those academy disciples, the female disciples were all somewhat hesitant.

They looked at Jun Xiaoyao's figure in the sky, their eyes involuntarily sparkling.

No matter how bad he was...

Being handsome was enough.

In fact, the more handsome and bad he was, the more they loved it.

"I've decided, I won't oppose the Jun family's Divine Son anymore," a female academy disciple stopped and bit her lip as she called out.

"Me too, the Jun family's Divine Son must have had a reason for crippling Senior Brother Ji Xuan," another young woman declared firmly.

"That's right, I think so too. Senior Brother Ji Xuan must have provoked the Divine Son first, and the Divine Son had no choice but to cripple him."

"Could it be that Senior Brother Ji Xuan did something bad himself, and that's why the Divine Son punished him?"

These female academy disciples became more and more convinced as they spoke.

If Ji Xuan were here to hear this, he would probably die of anger on the spot.

"I've decided, sisters, I'm changing from hating him to being his fan," a female academy disciple clapped her jade hands.

This drew enthusiastic responses from all the female disciples.

"This works too?"

The male disciples watched with widened eyes.

What happened to standing united against outsiders?

What happened to targeting the evil Jun family's Divine Son?

This betrayal was too fast!

In the sky, Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained indifferent.

He had never cared about the Holy Spirit Academy.

If it weren't related to the Supreme Bone's transformation, even if the Holy Spirit Academy invited him, he might not have come.

"This Holy Spirit Academy better not try my patience, or I'll make every one of you follow Ji Xuan's footsteps," Jun Xiaoyao's expression was cold.

Below, although the female disciples had given up their resistance...

The male disciples still remained hostile towards Jun Xiaoyao.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you harmed Senior Brother Ji Xuan, yet you dare come to our academy!"

"That's right, if you have the guts don't enter the Heaven's Path Tower!"

Faced with the shouting of the male academy disciples, Jun Xiaoyao said nothing.

The nine-headed lion directly let out an earth-shaking roar.

This was the divine ability of its bloodline - the Lion's Roar!

Roar!

With one sound, golden sound waves spread out, and those male academy disciples were all sent flying, each with splitting headaches and blood flowing from their seven orifices.

Some who couldn't handle it even wet themselves, giving off a foul stench - they had been scared so badly they urinated!

"So this is the strength of Holy Spirit Academy disciples? Better go home and drink milk," Jun Xiaoyao sneered coldly.

The nine-headed lion carried them towards their destination.

Leaving behind a group of pathetic academy disciples.

Everyone fell silent, eyes wide, deathly quiet all around.

Logically speaking, if Jun Xiaoyao wanted to peacefully enter the Heaven's Path Tower, he should try to reconcile with the Holy Spirit Academy.

Why did it seem now that Jun Xiaoyao was even more dismissive of the Holy Spirit Academy?