Chapter 150: The Dao Rhythm Manifests Breathtaking Phenomena: The White-Robed Supreme, Back Turned to All Beings, Overwhelming the En

Above the sky, a twelve-petaled lotus throne hovered in empty space.

Seated upon it, a slender figure in blue robes was shrouded in divine light and the rhythm of the Dao, exuding an otherworldly, transcendent aura.

Her face was veiled in radiant splendor, as if also covered by a sheer veil.

Only faintly could one make out her clear, crystal-like pupils.

Merely those crystal pupils, at a single glance, made one unforgettable.

It seemed as if all things in heaven and earth grew dim and dull before those eyes.

Many male cultivators present were stunned, transfixed, utterly dumbfounded.

They felt as if they were gazing upon a peerless female immortal!

"Is this the divine maiden of the Ji family? Indeed, as rumors say, she is a fairy untouched by mortal dust," murmured a disciple of a great sect, lost in awe.

Even with his strength and status, he was instantly captivated by Ji Qingyi.

Her beauty and aura were unmatched in this mortal world…

Jun Xiaoyao cast a brief glance her way.

He had to admit, Ji Qingyi was truly unique.

As for stunningly beautiful women, Jun Xiaoyao had seen many—Jiang Shengyi, Jiang Luoli, Wu Mingyue, A Jiu—each with her own brilliance.

But Ji Qingyi carried a special aura, like a young blue lotus just blooming, untainted by dust, standing alone beyond the world.

Most male cultivators who saw Ji Qingyi would surely instantly turn into groveling sycophants, slithering toward her with a hiss.

But Jun Xiaoyao was different.

If Ji Qingyi was a transcendent female immortal beyond the world,

then Jun Xiaoyao was the immortal king who ruled the mortal realm, surpassing all rules!

In aura, Jun Xiaoyao was equal to none!

Thus, Jun Xiaoyao paid no heed to Ji Qingyi.

He calmly withdrew his gaze.

After arriving, Ji Qingyi ignored the countless burning and admiring stares around her, her clear pupils fixed directly on Jun Xiaoyao.

This was her first time seeing Jun Xiaoyao.

At a single glance, her spirit trembled slightly.

Her transcendent nature stemmed not only from her innate temperament, but chiefly from her status as the holy maiden of the Immortal Human Sect.

The Immortal Human Sect was said to have been founded by immortals themselves.

She cultivated its teachings, revered the remnants of immortal carvings, and naturally absorbed the Dao's rhythm of the immortals.

Yet now, as Ji Qingyi gazed upon Jun Xiaoyao,

that aura, that feeling, made even her, for the first time, feel a faint sense of shame.

This left Ji Qingyi utterly astonished.

"Is there truly such a person in this world, untouched by mortal dust?" Ji Qingyi murmured, momentarily dazed.

But soon, she steadied her spirit and spoke: "Qingyi has long heard of your name, Elder Brother Xiaoyao. To meet you now, I see the rumors were true."

Seeing Ji Qingyi shift her words toward Jun Xiaoyao, all hearts tightened.

Here it comes!

Will the divine maiden of the Ji family finally clash with the divine son of the Jun family?

But why did her tone sound so unprovocative?

Jun Xiaoyao replied calmly: "I, Jun, have also heard of the divine maiden of the Ji family. Indeed, you are no ordinary woman."

His words carried a casual, dismissive air.

Many male prodigies stared in shock.

Was Jun Xiaoyao's tone really this dismissive?

That was the divine maiden! Most would be overjoyed for a single word from her.

Ji Qingyi was also startled—she had never been spoken to this way.

In the past, anyone she met—even young supreme beings, immortal heirs—had all treated her with humility, respect, and adoration.

But Jun Xiaoyao?

He spoke as if utterly indifferent, even slightly perfunctory.

Such treatment was something Ji Qingyi had never encountered.

Jun Xiaoyao lifted his eyelids slightly and said: "If you've come here because of Ji Xuan, seeking to trouble me, I advise you to abandon this thought at once."

Wasn't Ji Qingyi's sole reason for coming here, besides the Heavenly Dao Tower, precisely about Ji Xuan?

Jun Xiaoyao laid it all bare.

If she persisted over this matter, he wouldn't mind suppressing her.

"Damn, Jun family's divine son is a total stoic…" a group of male cultivators gaped.

Who treats a divine maiden like this?

Many women, however, grew even more awestruck.

"The divine son clearly isn't some shallow man who values looks—look, he doesn't even care for the Ji family's divine maiden," a female cultivator sighed in admiration.

Even the transcendent Ji Qingyi fell silent for a moment.

After a long pause, she finally spoke: "Elder Brother Xiaoyao misunderstands. Ji Xuan's Dao heart shattered due to his own weak will—how could it be blamed on you?"

Ji Qingyi had originally come with a hint of accusation, as her clan elder had requested it.

But upon truly seeing Jun Xiaoyao, she felt deep caution.

This was no one to provoke lightly.

Thus, Ji Qingyi changed her tone and made no accusation.

"Good. You're sensible," Jun Xiaoyao said coldly.

Ji Qingyi: "..."

She had never been treated this way before.

"Elder Brother Xiaoyao, Qingyi will take my leave first."

Ji Qingyi immediately soared toward the Heavenly Dao Tower.

As she neared, behind her, emerald radiance surged, as if a phantom female immortal emerged.

This astonishing aura disturbance affected nearly all prodigies, except for a few—Jun Lingcang, Ye Xingyun, Jin Chixiaopeng, Fahai.

Most prodigies' aura manifestations trembled violently, as if on the verge of collapse.

"Incredible! Is the Ji family's divine maiden truly a female immortal?" a crowd gasped.

Then their gazes turned to Jun Xiaoyao.

Ji Qingyi also looked his way, faintly carrying a tone of subtle competition.

Though she had no intention of fighting Jun Xiaoyao, in this aspect, she still had confidence.

Without extraordinary talent, how could she become the holy maiden of the Immortal Human Sect?

Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained calm.

The system gave no sign-in prompt.

Clearly, Jun Xiaoyao guessed he'd need to enter the Heavenly Dao Tower—or even reach its summit—to trigger a sign-in.

But it didn't matter. Jun Xiaoyao had this confidence.

He stepped forward, like an immortal king emerging from seclusion, his white robes fluttering as he approached the Heavenly Dao Tower.

The surrounding heavens and earth seemed to fall silent.

Everyone held their breath, awaiting Jun Xiaoyao's display.

The pressure of the Heavenly Dao Tower meant nothing to Jun Xiaoyao—it couldn't hinder him in the slightest.

Jun Xiaoyao was attuning himself to its Dao rhythm; a hazy divine radiance flowed over his body.

Then, all around, everyone witnessed a scene they would never forget.

Behind Jun Xiaoyao, divine qi blurred, and the light of the Dao burst forth.

Flowers rained from heaven, golden lotuses surged from the earth.

A hazy, peerless white-robed figure emerged.

That white-robed figure sat upon the highest heavens, back turned to all beings!

All living things of heaven and earth, ancient tribes, countless sentient beings across the universe knelt before that white-robed back!

That back turned to all beings seemed to suppress countless eons of history!

No predecessors before, no successors after—only the white-robed figure sat atop the peak, severing all eternity!

In the instant this terrifying aura manifestation appeared,

Jin Chixiaopeng spat out a mouthful of blood!

The golden great roc phantom behind him shattered completely under this pressure.

Ye Xingyun suffered the same fate.

The phantom behind him trembled violently, then shattered outright.

Fahai, the young Buddha of Little Western Heaven, his ancient Buddha phantom was crushed to its knees, its body cracking as if about to break.

"How is this possible?" Fahai spat blood, eyes bulging.

Even Jun Lingcang's towering Resonant Eye Supreme phantom could not resist—it knelt on one knee.

Finally, Ji Qingyi—her phantom female immortal behind her bowed low to the ground, trembling with overwhelming terror.

At this moment, heaven and earth fell silent!

The white-robed figure, its back turned to all living beings, manifested by Jun Xiaoyao.

Merely a hazy glimpse of its back overshadowed every prodigy present!

All around knelt in submission; heaven and earth acknowledged but one sovereign!