Chapter 47 (1/2)

Although this was Jun Xiaoyao’s first time venturing into the world, his name had long been spread across the entire Huangtian Mystic Realm.

By now, almost everyone knew who he was.

While many people knew Jun Xiaoyao’s name, only a very few had actually met him in person.

Under the people’s curiosity, Jun Xiaoyao seemed even more enigmatic and anticipated.

The Daoji Heavenly Sect’s Venerable One held his fist together and said with a smile, “I never thought that the Jun Family’s elders would personally show up this time. The Daoji Heavenly Sect is honored by your presence.”

“Haha, you’re being modest, Venerable One.” Jun Zhantian walked out and laughed heartily while stepping into the void.

“By the way, is your Divine Child…” Venerable One glanced away.

In all honesty, only a select few among the younger generation could deeply impress him.

Out of all of them, Jun Xiaoyao was definitely the one who impressed him the most.

“Huh, I didn’t expect you to remember him, Venerable One. I am both flattered and honored that you do.”

On the carriage drawn by nine White Jade Dragon Horses, Jun Linglong lifted the bead curtain with her hands. Jun Xiaoyao walked out with an air of composure.

Dressed in a robe that was as white as snow, his body was slender like a refreshing breeze streaming across a magnificent tall bamboo.

His skin was as clear as jade, and every strand of his hair was glimmering. His body was enveloped in a hazy mist of sacred light.

His handsome visage of peerless beauty was also shrouded amid an elusive mist.

Jun Xiaoyao was not deliberately concealing himself, this was his natural temperament. Coupled with the Bones of Supremacy that gave him a cultivator’s disposition, it seemed as if he was veiled in divine light.

“Oh my god, is that the Jun Family’s Divine Child?”

“Look at how handsome he is! I’m so in love!”

“Ah, I’m about to faint!”

The moment Jun Xiaoyao appeared, the entire Nantian City broke out in excitement!

Alongside the human female cultivators, the males amongst the living had their eyes tightly fixed on Jun Xiaoyao like magnets meeting iron.

Even some of the male cultivators were slightly stunned.

“Oh heavens, why must you let me see the visage of the Jun Family’s Divine Child now? No man I meet throughout the rest of my life could never compare to him!”

A genius of a first-tier mystic orthodoxy had her head raised while her beautiful eyes went astray. She was distressed.

A Daughter of Saints from another Holy Land curled her long hair and muttered to herself, “My hair will grow for you to sow. If it is not you whom I marry, my hair shall flow. Before the ancient buddha, there shall be an oil lamp of emerald green, signifying my devotion to never marry…”

Such things occurred in every corner of Nantian City.

It could be said that the appearance of Jun Xiaoyao caused these female cultivators to climax where they stood.

Meanwhile, all the men couldn’t even bring themselves to get jealous of him; the difference between them and Jun Xiaoyao was simply too great.

In terms of identity, status, appearance, and strength, they were all left dead in the water.

Jun Xiaoyao lightly glanced underneath.

Those female cultivators reminded him of the brainless fangirls he saw in his previous life.

Although Jun Xiaoyao’s appearance was enveloped in divine radiance, even a vague glance at his handsomeness was enough to make the female cultivators dizzy.

The Venerable One said with his fist held together, “Huh, of modest of you, Divine Child. I have long prepared for all of you a place to rest. Please follow me…”

Subsequently, Jun Xiaoyao and the others followed the Venerable One.

An endless uproar broke out across the entire Nantian City.

The Jun Family’s Divine Child might have been far more influential than any of the geniuses of any power.

At that moment, a young man in silver armor was sitting with his legs crossed in a residential courtyard in Nantian City.

His face was square and firm. The interlaced scars on his cheeks made him seem a bit callous.

The glow of electricity entwined around him. Countless of Lightning Runes manifested in the void, exuding strong ripples of destruction.

This man was the Jun Family’s Sequence Five, Jun Wanjie.