Chapter 21: Preparing for the ten-year-old banquet; the ring-dwelling old grandfather appears

Looking at Xiao Chen, who had fainted from anger.

All the Jun Clan disciples in the Martial Arena shivered.

Within Jun Xiaoyao's strength was great, and his tongue was not weak either.

With a few words, he made Xiao Chen almost die on the spot.

Within Jun Xiaoyao sighed slightly, somewhat speechless.

What he said was indeed the truth.

Generally speaking, people like Xiao Chen, who are blessed with luck, usually have their small universe explode after their cultivation is crippled and their talent is seized.

All kinds of adventures follow, and then they grow all the way, sweeping across all directions.

Thinking about it this way, Within Jun Xiaoyao was indeed doing it for Xiao Chen's own good.

"Someone, throw him outside the mountain gate." Within Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand.

Soon, Jun Clan guards came and dragged away the fainted Xiao Chen.

At this time, Jun Zhantian's figure suddenly appeared from the void.

"Grandfather." Within Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

He had long since felt that Jun Zhantian and other clan elders were watching him from behind.

"Xiaoyao, do you know that wild fires cannot burn everything out; the spring breeze blows them back to life. You need to cut the weeds and dig up the roots." Jun Zhantian's face was slightly serious.

He was afraid that Within Jun Xiaoyao would develop the habit of arrogance and underestimating the enemy.

Letting an enemy go like this was not a wise decision.

"Heh, don't worry, Grandfather; your grandson has his own plans." Within Jun Xiaoyao laughed.

Does Within Jun Xiaoyao not know the principle of cutting weeds and digging up roots?

But for him now, Xiao Chen is like a leek; he needs to be harvested when necessary.

Within Jun Xiaoyao has only harvested the dragon energy; he is far from squeezing out Xiao Chen's luck value.

Harvesting crop after crop, isn't it fragrant?

When there is no more harvest value in the end, Within Jun Xiaoyao will naturally swat this fly to death.

"As long as you have plans in your heart, such a small character can't stir up any waves. Next, there is still one year; you need to be well prepared." Jun Zhantian said.

Within Jun Xiaoyao nodded indifferently.

What Jun Zhantian was referring to was naturally his ten-year-old banquet.

At that time, the Jun Clan would widely invite forces from all directions in the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain; it would definitely be a banquet that would attract worldwide attention.

Even Within Jun Xiaoyao's maternal clan, the Ancient Jiang Clan, would send people.

And his mother, Jiang Rou, had always wanted to push the pearl of the Jiang Clan to Within Jun Xiaoyao.

In addition, the Jun Clan would also announce his identity as the zero-sequence at his ten-year-old banquet.

At that time, the Jun Clan would surely be shaken violently again, and all the major sequences would definitely react.

So Jun Zhantian wanted Within Jun Xiaoyao to be well prepared.

"Don't worry, Grandfather; I will never let you, Mother, or the Eighteenth Dongxuan Laozu and others down." Within Jun Xiaoyao said with certainty.

He hadn't forgotten that there was still a chance to sign in at the ten-year-old banquet.

The rewards obtained at that time might be of great help to his strength improvement.

"Grandfather naturally believes in you." Jun Zhantian smiled with satisfaction.

After this disturbance, Within Jun Xiaoyao returned to the Heavenly Emperor Palace, preparing to thoroughly refine this dragon energy.

Bai Yuer also stayed in the Heavenly Emperor Palace for the time being.

She also obtained a small portion of dragon energy, plus the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire she possessed.

Bai Yuer's talent and strength would surge.

Most importantly, she was now wholeheartedly following Within Jun Xiaoyao, branded with Within Jun Xiaoyao's mark from the inside out.

Even if Within Jun Xiaoyao told her to die, Bai Yuer wouldn't have the slightest hesitation.

Compared to the harvest-filled Within Jun Xiaoyao.

Xiao Chen was quite desolate.

He slowly opened his eyes and found that he was already outside the Jun Clan's mountain gate.

"Cough, cough..."

Xiao Chen stood up with difficulty, covered in wounds, with many internal injuries, crippled meridians, and broken bones.

It could be said that he was miserable to the extreme.

Outside the Jun Clan's mountain gate, there were also many cultivators watching the fun.

After all, Xiao Chen had entered the Jun Clan very arrogantly before.

As a result, not long after, he was thrown out so miserably.

"Was that prince of the Azure Dragon Ancient Kingdom crippled?"

"Should be; he looks just like a dog."

"Who told him to be blind and dare to provoke the Jun Clan's Divine Son? I guess his own fiancée ran away too; he deserves it!"

The cultivators watching the fun around him were all mocking and despising him.

Xiao Chen clenched his fists and walked out step by step.

After leaving the crowd's sight, Xiao Chen looked up to the heavens and roared, his fists constantly smashing against the ancient trees in front of him.

"Damn it, Within Jun Xiaoyao, if there is even a glimmer of opportunity, I will return today's pain a thousand times over!"

Just as Xiao Chen was roaring, the blood on his body unknowingly soaked into the coiled dragon ring between his fingers.

"Are all the descendants of my Azure Dragon Ancient Kingdom as spineless as you?"

Suddenly, an old voice sounded.

"Who is it?" Xiao Chen looked around.

But the next moment, his gaze fell on the coiled dragon ring between his fingers.

The ring suddenly flashed with green light.

Immediately, a phantom of an old man with white eyebrows dressed in a green dragon robe suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Chen.

"You, you are..." Xiao Chen widened his eyes, looking at the old man in front of him.

On the old man's head, there were also two dragon horns.

In a trance, Xiao Chen felt as if he had seen this old man somewhere before.

"Heh, have the descendants already forgotten this old man?" The green-robed, dragon-horned old man smiled.

"You are... the founding ancestor of my Azure Dragon Ancient Kingdom, the Azure Dragon Master!" A flash of light suddenly crossed Xiao Chen's mind, and he took a deep breath.

He finally remembered.

The appearance of this old man was exactly the same as the statue of the founding ancestor standing in the palace of the Azure Dragon Ancient Kingdom!

And this founding ancestor, the Azure Dragon Master, according to historical records, was a Quasi-Supreme!

Half a foot away from truly stepping into the Supreme Realm!

What a powerful realm this was, only a step away from the true Supreme Realm.

"Xiao Chen, the eldest prince of the Azure Dragon Ancient Kingdom, greets the ancestor!" Xiao Chen's face showed excitement, his whole body trembling.

He didn't expect that the coiled dragon ring among his mother's relics actually housed the soul of the founding ancestor.

Sure enough, heaven never closes all doors!

The Azure Dragon Master looked at Xiao Chen and said, "This seat awakened several years ago and sensed that you are the Son of National Fortune of the current Azure Dragon Ancient Kingdom, so I transported magic power and various resources to you. I didn't expect you to still lose to that Jun Clan Divine Son."

Hearing this, Xiao Chen's face showed a cold and resentful expression, saying, "Dongxuan Laozu, why didn't you just make a move and suppress and kill that Within Jun Xiaoyao at that time?"

"Hmph, ignorant. If this seat had made a move at that time, the result would be that neither you nor I could have walked out of the Jun Clan!" The Azure Dragon Master scolded coldly.

He was actually quite satisfied with Xiao Chen's performance, but now, Xiao Chen's heart was in chaos.

"Dongxuan Laozu, you are a Quasi-Supreme; couldn't you make the Jun Clan fear you?" Xiao Chen asked unwillingly.

The Azure Dragon Master shook his head and said, "Don't mention that this seat's strength is less than one-tenth now; even in my prime, I couldn't harm the Jun Clan in the slightest. The Ancient Clans are not as simple as you think."

"In that case, wouldn't I be unable to take revenge for a lifetime..." Xiao Chen gritted his teeth.

He was crippled, and the Azure Dragon Master couldn't help him either.

"Don't be discouraged. You are the Son of National Fortune; the Azure Dragon Ancient Kingdom will need you in the future, and this seat will not let you end up so desolately." The Azure Dragon Master said.

"Please help me, Dongxuan Laozu. No matter what price I have to pay, I am willing!" Xiao Chen said with ironclad certainty.

The Azure Dragon Master's eyes revealed satisfaction, and he took out a green scroll.

"Although your meridians and cultivation base are crippled, it can be considered a blessing in disguise. This Quasi-Supreme cultivation technique, the Azure Heaven Transforming Dragon Art, is the technique this seat once practiced; it just happens to be taught to you."

"Azure Heaven Transforming Dragon, no breaking, no establishing!"

Hearing this, the hope fire rekindled in Xiao Chen's originally desperate eyes.

His whole person seemed to have revived, his fighting spirit soaring!

"Within Jun Xiaoyao, your biggest mistake is being too arrogant and complacent, leaving me a way to live!"

"This hatred, I, Xiao Chen, will definitely return a hundredfold!" ===== CHAPTER 22 =====