Chapter 1580

Previously, when Emperor Wuzhong returned from the Boundary Sea.

Jun Xiaoyao had vaguely sensed that Emperor Wuzhong's physical condition was not quite right.

It seemed that he was already at a low point and not at his peak.

And with Emperor Wuzhong's strength, what could leave him with injuries was clearly an unimaginable existence.

Inside this Bell of Wuzhong, some information from Emperor Wuzhong was left behind.

Among them, there was one main point.

The World-Annihilating Black Calamity!

According to Emperor Wuzhong's message.

The World-Annihilating Black Calamity would spread from the no-man's land at the end of the Boundary Sea.

If the Boundary Sea perished, then the next step would be to cross the dam world and then swallow the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm.

"The World-Annihilating Black Calamity, what exactly is it?" Jun Xiaoyao frowned.

The information left by Emperor Wuzhong was indeed somewhat vague.

Was this World-Annihilating Black Calamity some kind of substance similar to black blood?

Or was it some kind of special ethnic group?

Or was it a disaster caused by some unimaginable existence?

Jun Xiaoyao was temporarily at a loss.

He basically had no understanding of the layout and situation of the boundless Boundary Sea.

The only connection before was that he had activated a sign-in mission for the boundless Boundary Sea.

It was just that at that time, because he was still too far away from entering the Boundary Sea, he had always shelved it there.

Unexpectedly, now there was an opportunity to complete the sign-in mission.

However, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly thought that Jun Jun Wu Hui had also sent the Eight Divisions of the God-King to the Boundary Sea.

Could it be that he had also vaguely foreseen some kind of great calamity?

Although this World-Annihilating Black Calamity was a disaster within the Boundary Sea.

But according to the information left by Emperor Wuzhong, this disaster would eventually affect the Immortal Realm.

In addition, that mysterious First Ancestor of the Jun Clan had also always been staying in the Boundary Sea.

Could it also be related to this so-called World-Annihilating Black Calamity?

Thinking of this, the curiosity in Jun Xiaoyao's heart was piqued.

Regarding this World-Annihilating Black Calamity, Jun Xiaoyao indeed had no clue right now.

Since he couldn't figure it out.

Then Jun Xiaoyao simply stopped thinking about it.

Later, when he was in the Boundary Sea, he would have plenty of time to investigate.

In addition, Jun Xiaoyao had not forgotten that there was one more most important matter.

That was the Time Book of the Nine Great Heavenly Books!

Jun Xiaoyao had previously inquired about the whereabouts of the Time Book from the geniuses of the Candle Nine Yin clan of the Foreign Realm imperial clan.

And the whereabouts of the Time Book were in the Boundary Sea.

Jun Xiaoyao had always remembered this clue.

It was just that at that time, he did not have the opportunity to set foot in the Boundary Sea, so he could only keep it in his heart.

And now, there was finally an opportunity to explore it.

Jun Xiaoyao had also always wanted to know what would happen if the Nine Great Heavenly Books were gathered together.

This was something that no one in ancient or modern times had been able to do.

So right now, Jun Xiaoyao had already set his goals in the Boundary Sea.

The primary goal was, of course, to find Jiang Shengyi's four souls, let them merge into one, and return to the true Jiang Shengyi.

Second, it was to search for the Time Book, and perhaps he might even discover traces of other Heavenly Books.

After all, the scope of the boundless Boundary Sea was even larger than the Immortal Realm, and it was also filled with endless mystery and strangeness.

Third, it was to figure out what the so-called World-Annihilating Black Calamity was and what kind of great disaster it was.

However, this could be postponed a bit.

After all, Jun Xiaoyao was not going to be a savior; he just wanted to find Jiang Shengyi.

Just as Jun Xiaoyao was deep in thought and laying out his plans.

A figure appeared silently by his side.

It was none other than the Reincarnation Immortal Lord.

Her silver hair hung down, as brilliant as the Milky Way, bright enough to reflect a person.

Her appearance was beautiful and refined, cold and peerless.

Her skin was delicate and white, and the dress on her body seemed to be flowing with the gorgeous light of reincarnation.

Her cold and beautiful eyes looked at the Bell of Wuzhong with coldness.

"This is his thing; this palace does not like to see it."

The Reincarnation Immortal Lord said in an indifferent tone.

To the beings of the Immortal Realm, Emperor Wuzhong was a great hero to be worshipped.

But to the Reincarnation Immortal Lord, he was just an opponent who had caused her to sleep for several eras.

"Since you don't like it, you can choose not to look," Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.

"You... don't forget who tried to find a way to save you," the Reincarnation Immortal Lord's tone stalled, and then her face became cold.

Because little Qianxue used to like to pester Jun Xiaoyao and act like a spoiled child.

So subconsciously, the Reincarnation Immortal Lord also always stayed by Jun Xiaoyao's side without realizing it.

Even she herself had not noticed this subtle detail.

"You saved me, and I am very grateful, but this does not mean you can boss me around," Jun Xiaoyao said.

The Reincarnation Immortal Lord's chest heaved.

If anyone had dared to speak to her like this before, she would have slapped them away long ago.

But now, she could only endure it.

Who told her Dao Fruit to recognize Jun Xiaoyao as its father.

If she didn't want to lose a lifetime of Dao Fruit, she had to help Jun Xiaoyao.

"Hmph, this Immortal Lord does not necessarily have to pester you."

"It's just that everyone else here fears me like a snake or scorpion, just because I once served as the Fifth Officiant?" the Reincarnation Immortal Lord said coldly.

Jun Xiaoyao did not speak.

A strange look suddenly flashed in the Reincarnation Immortal Lord's eyes, and then she said.

"It seems only you don't mind that I once slaughtered the myriad spirits of the Immortal Realm."

Jun Xiaoyao still said in an indifferent tone: "Why should I mind?"

"Heh, you are now a great hero revered by the beings of the Immortal Realm, and are even considered the successor of this guy Wuzhong."

"Don't you care about the beings of the Immortal Realm?"

Hearing the Reincarnation Immortal Lord's words, Jun Xiaoyao chuckled.

"Hero? I never wanted to be any kind of hero."

"If the price of being a hero is to let Shengyi die, then whoever wants to be one can be one."

"But there's no way around it; this turmoil has dragged both me and the Jun Clan into it."

"Then I can only smooth out this turmoil with my own hands," Jun Xiaoyao sighed.

These words made the Reincarnation Immortal Lord slightly stunned.

Jun Xiaoyao seemed to be quite different from the kind of great, glorious, and correct hero she had imagined.

Seeing the Reincarnation Immortal Lord looking a bit dazed.

Jun Xiaoyao felt as if he had seen little Qianxue.

He subconsciously teased:

"Call me 'Daddy' and let me hear it?"

"Daddy?" The Reincarnation Immortal Lord was stunned, not knowing what this word meant.

"Be good. After Father goes to the Boundary Sea, I hope you can take care of the Jun Clan and the Jun Imperial Court," Jun Xiaoyao said with a smile.

Hearing the address of 'Father', the Reincarnation Immortal Lord finally understood what the word 'Daddy' meant.

"You...!"

The Reincarnation Immortal Lord slapped toward Jun Xiaoyao, but in the end, it stopped in front of his cheek.

Her silver hair danced, and her cold and beautiful face was filled with anger.

She, the dignified Reincarnation Immortal Lord, had actually been taken advantage of by this young man.

"Hmph, you scoundrel, I hope you are reincarnated as a pig!"

The Reincarnation Immortal Lord radiated coldness and killing intent as she turned and left.

Jun Xiaoyao was stunned.

His luck shouldn't be that bad, should it?

No, his luck seemed to have been consumed quite a bit by the Small Fate Art.

"Could I really be reincarnated as the Second Senior Brother?"

Jun Xiaoyao touched his handsome and peerless face.

It shouldn't come to that...