Although Jun Xiaoyao's background was extraordinary…
Even so, he didn't underestimate the Ancient Emperor Clan.
Furthermore, Yi Yu was obviously the core successor of the Yi Clan.
"Why did you end up in the Huangtian Mystic Realm?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.
Extreme hatred appeared in Yi Yu's eyes when he heard that.
"It's all because of the Sun God Mountain of the Far ancient royal family of the Mystic Celestial Realm!" Yi Yu said coldly.
Afterward, he simply told Jun Xiaoyao everything that happened to him.
The Mystic Sky Mystic Realm had a top-notch far ancient royal family named the Sun God Mountain.
They were all members of the Golden Crow Clan.
The ancestor of the Yi Clan once had a supremely talented cultivator.
During his era, the Sun God Mountain wreaked havoc in the Mystic Sky Realm. Ten Supreme Golden Crows dominated the sky, bringing drought and death to the entire Mystic Sky Realm.
The Supreme of the Yi Clan then swore an oath.
In the end, he succeeded in achieving the Martial Monarch Realm. He used his Emperor Weapon of Verification, the Bow of Houyi, and nine arrows to kill nine Supreme Golden Crows.
With that, the human calamity was over.
However, the Yi Clan and the Sun God Mountain had a blood feud ever since.
In recent times, the Yi Clan gradually declined. Even the Imperial Armament, the Bow of Houyi, was missing.
The Sun God Mountain took the opportunity to take revenge.
Following that was the grand and mighty Immortality War. The entire Mystic Immortal Realm was thrown into chaos.
In the end, the declining Yi Clan was unable to resist the Sun God Mountain and was completely defeated.
More than half of the clan's powerhouses were killed or injured. Only a few managed to escape.
Yi Yu possessed an extremely pure Divine Yi Bloodline, making him one of the top geniuses of the Yi Clan.
He was escorted out as a seed. In the end, the Sun God Mountain found out and sent powerful figures to intercept him.
In the end, after many twists and turns, only Yi Yu was left. He was severely injured and sent to the Huangtian Mystic Realm before being captured and taken as a slave.
That was Yi Yu's story.
Yi Yu's golden eyes were bloodshot after he finished speaking. He was unable to suppress the rage in his heart.
Jun Xiaoyao sighed slightly.
Although it was only a brief description, he seemed to have seen an epic of a battle between the Yi Clan and the Sun God Mountain.
Jun Xiaoyao also understood why Yi Yu hated the Little Peng King so much.
It was just a blood feud hate.
"I finally understand what happened to you. Not only do you have the Divine Bloodline of Yi, but your eyes and the Seed of Immortality are also extraordinary," Jun Xiaoyao said.
Yi Yu nodded and said, "My eyes are the Golden Eyes of Removal. Coupled with my archery, I can better spot the enemy's weakness."
"My Seed of Immortality is the True Seed of the Sun inherited by my clan."
'What a cheat…' Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.
Ever since ancient times, it was never wrong to say that there were plenty of archers.
Xiao Chen, Yang Pan, and the others were all cheaters. None of them were as powerful as Yi Yu.
However, Jun Xiaoyao thought about it.
He didn't seem to have the right to call someone else a cheater.
After all, wasn't he the true mastermind?
At that thought, Jun Xiaoyao felt slightly relieved. He said, "In that case, are you willing to follow me?"
Jun Xiaoyao didn't just say that on a whim.
With Yi Yu's talents and strength, he was indeed qualified to become his follower.
He fused with the Seed of Immortality. He had the Golden Eyes of Removal and the Bloodline of the Ancients.
With just this bloodline, Yi Yu's future achievements would not be low. At the very least, he should be able to become a supreme expert.
Whether or not he could achieve the breakthrough depended on his luck.
On top of that, there was also the fact that Yi Yu was also someone with great luck.
With the destruction of his family and his deep-seated hatred for them, he escaped all by himself before taking his revenge.
What a lucky lead.
He was different from Xiao Chen and Yang Pan.
Yi Yu was in Jun Xiaoyao's hands.
When Yi Yu heard that, he hesitated for a moment.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't get angry.
After all, Yi Yu was the descendant of the Ancient Emperor Clan. He had his own pride.
If he agreed right away, Jun Xiaoyao would have suspected that he had ulterior motives.
Yi Yu struggled for a moment before looking at Jun Xiaoyao, who looked like a deity shrouded in divine light.
"May I know your name, sir?" Yi Yu asked.
"Jun Xiaoyao of the Jun family of the Ancients," Jun Xiaoyao answered casually.
Upon hearing this, however, Yi Yu's eyes widened as waves of shock surged through his heart.
"The Jun family… Is it really that Jun family…?" Yi Yu's heart was trembling.
The Jun family's power was not limited to the Huangtian Mystic Realm.
If what Jun Xiaoyao said was true, then even if Yi Yu were to become his follower, it would not be an embarrassment. In fact, it would be an honor!
"The elders in the clan once said that if any force could truly uproot the Far ancient royal family, it would only be the Jun family!" Yi Yu's heart trembled.
He was truly lucky.
"Yi Yu, Is willing to follow you, Sir Jun!" Yi Yu cupped his hands and knelt on one knee.
The descendant of the Ancient Emperor Clan was willing to kneel before Jun Xiaoyao and follow him!
If this matter were to spread, it would surely shock many people.
That was because some geniuses couldn't even compare to Yi Yu.
Jun Xiaoyao was also a little surprised. He didn't know why Yi Yu was so determined.
However, he could tell that Yi Yu was genuinely loyal to him.
"Alright then. Since you've become my follower, I only have one request: loyalty. Understood?" Jun Xiaoyao said.
"Don't worry, young master. If I have any thoughts of betrayal, I will be punished by the heavens and have my Dao heart destroyed!" Yi Yu solemnly swore.
Jun Xiaoyao paused for a bit before saying, "Alright, that's settled then. Also…"
"If I have time in the future, I wouldn't mind making a trip to the Mystic Heaven Mystic Realm."
"I've tasted the dragon meat. I wonder how the Golden Crow meat tastes like."
Jun Xiaoyao's tone was very calm, as if he was talking about something that couldn't be any simpler.
Yi Yu was trembling with excitement.
"I will never forget your kindness, my young master!"
"Alright, go get some rest. I'll give you these resources." Jun Xiaoyao handed Yi Yu an interspatial ring.
There were no precious resources like immortal sources and Immortality Herbs among them.
However, he still had plenty of sacred medicines, supreme-grade divine sources, and so on.
Since Yi Yu had become a follower, he couldn't treat him badly.
Furthermore, these resources were nothing to Jun Xiaoyao.
"Thank you, young master!" Yi Yu cupped his hands.
Ever since he became a slave, he no longer had any resources. He didn't even have a single piece of the most common source stone, let alone supreme-grade divine source.
With these resources, Yi Yu would be able to rapidly grow stronger and return to his peak state.
After Yi Yu left, Jun Xiaoyao took out the immortal source and began cultivating.
The trip to the martial arts tournament this time was quite rewarding.
Not only did he become a follower of a descendant of the Emperor Clan, but he also obtained more than 600 immortal sources.
'The Heavenly Dao Tower is about to open. I'm looking forward to it,' Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.
…
As time passed, the day of the opening of the Heavenly Dao Tower finally arrived.
The entire Shengling City seemed to be boiling over as countless people rushed to the Shengling Academy.
A golden divine bird flapped its wings. Its feathers looked like sword feathers. It was the Golden-Winged Roc King.
A river of stars fell from the sky. Ye Xingyun walked over with confidence in his eyes. He was determined to find the right opportunity to awaken his memories.
In front of a bustling street was a handsome young monk with a group of people following behind him. Among them were beautiful women and powerful geniuses.
However, they were converted by Fahai and became his followers.
"Amitabha. My opportunity lies in the Heavenly Dao Tower," Fahai said with a faint smile.
Meanwhile, on the horizon of the Saint Spirit City…
A tier-12 White Lotus suddenly floated over from afar. A hazy figure in a blue robe was sitting on it, shrouded in the dazzling brilliance of the Immortal Dao.
Her alluring voice was heard.
"Can the divine child of the Jun family bring Qingyi a surprise?"