The combat arena of the Jun family was located on a giant island floating in midair.
Many descendants of the Jun family would cultivate in the combat arena.
Not only were there arenas, but there were also various testing grounds for the descendants of the Jun family.
The Old Tablet of Taiyue was forcefully seized by the Jun family's master and moved to the combat arena for the disciples of the family to test their physical abilities.
At that moment, a young girl dressed in palace attire was adjusting her breathing and preparing to challenge the Old Tablet of Taiyue.
The young girl looked to be in her early teens. Her wavy blonde hair was draped over her shoulders like waves. Her hair was shiny.
She had fair skin and cherry lips, looking elegant and regal.
Despite her young age, the petite figure of a young girl wrapped in tight palace attire was still very petite.
"I wonder how well Jun Linglong will do this time."
"She possesses the Heart of Qiqiao Linglong, so she can comprehend all kinds of cultivation methods at an extremely fast rate. She must have mastered all kinds of body forging methods."
"I heard that several sequences wanted to recruit Jun Linglong as their follower, but she turned them down."
Many disciples of the Jun family whispered to each other as they looked at Jun Linglong.
Although Jun Linglong was not one of the ten sequences, she was still a rather famous noble lady in the Jun family.
She possessed the Heart of Qiqiao Linglong.
Such a heart was also known as the Heart of the Saint. It meant that if Jun Linglong didn't perish in the future, she was destined to become a saint.
For a Clan of the Ancients like the Jun family, a saint was nothing unusual.
In the entire Huangtian Mystic Realm, however, saints were definitely among the best of the best.
Because Jun Linglong was destined to become a saint, some sequences were willing to extend their offers to recruit her. However, Jun Linglong rejected all of them.
"Sky-Suppressing Golden Palm!"
Jun Linglong raised her fair hand and hurled it at the Old Tablet of Taiyue.
Despite her lithe and graceful figure, she seemed to be bursting with boundless power.
Bang!
After a loud bang, the Old Tablet of Taiyue lit up.
150 thousand catties of force!
"Jun Linglong is so powerful. She gained 30 thousand catties of force from before."
"That's right. An ordinary genius would only be able to bring about 100 thousand catties of force when cultivating their physical body to the limit. Jun Linglong has already broken through that stage."
Cheers and praises were heard from all directions, as well as heated gazes from a group of bootlickers.
Jun Linglong's fair face remained calm and composed throughout.
At that moment, a shrill female voice was heard.
"Jun Linglong, why have you only gained 30,000 catties of strength after such a long time?"
A woman in a blue dress sauntered in.
She had a lovely face, but her words were sharp.
"It's Lan Qingya, Sequence Ten, Jun Zhangjian's follower."
"She is of higher status than her followers. I heard that Jun Zhangjian is very fond of her."
Lan Qingya was not a member of the Jun family, but a follower recruited by Jun Zhangjian, the Sequence Ten.
Jun Linglong ignored her. Lan Qingya, on the other hand, said sharply, "Sir Zhangjian left a record of five million catties of force on the Old Tablet of Taiyue. That record is dozens of times greater than yours, yet you turned him down. Do you know how ignorant you are now?"
Lan Qingya couldn't stand Jun Linglong's pretentious aloofness.
Jun Zhangjian had already offered to recruit her, yet Jun Linglong still rejected him.
To Lan Qingya, Jun Linglong was nothing more than a pretentious b * tch.
"Although Jun Zhangjian is not bad, he is still not the best. The person that I, Jun Linglong, will follow will be someone who can reign supreme over an era," Jun Linglong said faintly.
No one knew that the Heart of Qiqiao Linglong had another hidden ability. That was, it allowed one to vaguely see the future.
Of course, this ability was very heaven-defying, so he couldn't activate it on his own.
Jun Linglong had only triggered it once in her entire life.
In that corner of the future, Jun Linglong saw a vague, transcendent figure dressed in white with his back facing everyone.
Hundreds of millions of creatures and tens of thousands of races from the far ancient era worshipped him and called him the Heavenly Emperor Jun.
At that time, Jun Linglong was certain that a true dragon would emerge from the Jun family in this era and reign supreme over the ages.
However…
Who exactly was the Jun Family's sequence of geniuses that everyone worshipped in that future?
Because of this doubt, Jun Linglong never followed anyone.
She had been waiting for the person who resembled Celestial Emperor Jun the most to appear.
Although Jun Zhangjian was very powerful as Sequence Ten, he didn't give Jun Linglong the same feeling.
However, Lan Qingya found Jun Linglong's words to be utterly absurd.
"Hehe, suppressing an era. Jun Linglong, your excuse is a little ridiculous."
Even the current Sequence One of the Jun family didn't have the confidence to say such a thing.
That was because this was a time of great conflict where tens of thousands of races rose and geniuses emerged. None of the geniuses dared to claim that they could reign supreme over this era.
At that moment, a white crane in the sky far away attracted everyone's attention.
Sitting cross-legged on the white crane was a figure that looked like a young deity.
It was Jun Xiaoyao.
He had only broken through the five stages of the Divine Treasure Stage and had yet to gain the ability to fly. As such, he could only ride the white crane here.
"Who is that figure?"
"He looks so young. Is he here at the combat arena at such a young age?"
The disciples of the Jun family began to discuss among themselves.
Jun Xiaoyao had been staying in the Heavenly Emperor Palace ever since he was born, never moving around in the Jun family.
Therefore, apart from the Eighteenth Ancestor, a group of elders, and Jiang Rou, no one else had seen Jun Xiaoyao before.
"Huh? He…"
Jun Linglong's beautiful eyes fell on that young figure. The Heart of Qiqiao Linglong in her body suddenly trembled.
His heart fluttered.
"It can't be…" Jun Linglong's eyes gradually widened as a feeling welled up in her heart.
As the white crane landed, Jun Xiaoyao landed with ease.
"What a handsome boy. I wish I could pinch his face…" a young girl from the Jun family said with sparkling eyes.
Another voluptuous and domineering woman from the Jun family stared at Jun Xiaoyao with her beautiful eyes and said, "He's so cute. I wanna ride him…"
Being stared at by a group of women from the Jun family who were like wolves and tigers, Jun Xiaoyao felt rather flustered.
While his kidneys were strong, he was still a three-year-old child.
He didn't want a burden.
"This kid's qi and blood are so powerful. Why does it feel like he's more powerful than us?"
A young man from the Jun family couldn't help but ask, "Child, which line of the Jun family are you from? Why have I never seen you before?"
Jun Xiaoyao casually said, "Of course you haven't seen me before. This is the first time I've come out of the Heavenly Emperor Palace."
"This is my first time leaving the Heavenly Emperor Palace…"
As the young man from the Jun family heard him speak, he suddenly shuddered.
The Heavenly Emperor Palace was a place where only the highest-ranking members of the Jun family were allowed to live.
The young man looked at Jun Xiaoyao in shock and said, "You… are you from three years ago…"
"That's right. I am Jun Xiaoyao," Jun Xiaoyao said lazily.
Wow!
The entire combat arena was thrown into an uproar.
Jun Xiaoyao was now the most mysterious and prestigious junior in the Jun family.
His birth three years ago alerted the Eighteenth Ancestor, who then bestowed him with the title of Divine Child.
It could be said that Jun Xiaoyao's current status was in no way inferior to that of the ten sequences!
"Greetings, Sir Divine Child!"
In the combat arena, all the disciples of the Jun family bowed in unison.
Jun Linglong looked surprised, but she still bowed to Jun Xiaoyao.
Lan Qingya's expression changed as well. As a follower with a different surname, she didn't dare to offend Jun Xiaoyao. She quickly bowed to him.
Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself as he looked at the disciples of the Jun family bowing to him respectfully.
"This can't be right. According to the rules, shouldn't someone come out to question me in this kind of situation and get slapped in the face by me? He behaved so obediently. How am I supposed to show off?"
Jun Xiaoyao felt as if he had hit a piece of cotton, rendering him powerless.
He still wanted to find someone to show off. No, he wanted to spar with them.
However, Jun Xiaoyao still underestimated his status as the divine child.
No one present would dare to disrespect him.
"Forget it. Since no one is here to provoke me, I'd better check-in right now."
Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly and walked right up to the Old Tablet of Taiyue.
At that moment, he heard the mechanical voice of the system in his mind.
"Ding, check-in at the Old Tablet of Taiyue. Check-in?"
"Check-in!" Jun Xiaoyao said to himself.