Chapter 2427
After leaving the Chaos Ruins Star Realm.
Jun Xiaoyao also made his way back to the Origin Academy.
After returning to the Origin Academy, Jun Xiaoyao went straight to find Xia Wuji.
Xia Wuji was cultivating within a blessed cave dwelling in the thatched hall.
Holding the Tai Yuan Brush that Jun Xiaoyao had gifted her.
The brush tip traced the void, drawing what seemed like one trajectory after another, as if the great Dao of heaven and earth was in motion, outlining mountains, rivers, flora, and trees—magnificent mountains and rivers.
Xia Wuji herself possessed extraordinary talent, and with the added fortune of the Heavenly Mandate Mystic Bird's aura, her cultivation in various arts proceeded as smoothly as a fish in water.
However, earlier, although her body had shown some abnormality, with a blood moon demon pattern appearing on her back,
thanks to Jun Xiaoyao's chaotic power suppressing it, for the time being, there would be no serious issue.
At a certain moment, Xia Wuji seemed to sense something, and suddenly stopped her movements,
her gaze fixed on the distance.
"But Xiaoyao, doing it that way—wouldn't it be troublesome for him? After all, it would require mobilizing the power of the Xia Holy Dynasty Palace." Xia Wuji said.
"That is not................ the ancient holy dynasty's celestial cauldron................"
"Cough................ is the next version of this." Jun Xiaoyao gave a dry cough.
Your former status and position would probably be no match for even a single strand of your demonic sister's strength, and might even be inferior.
Seeing Xia Wuji's crimson and gorgeous beautiful face.
"What is that supposed to be." Jun Xiaoyao said casually.
"Xiaoyao, you're back."
"Hah, don't worry so much about the recent events—you'll handle them. But now, you want to paint him again—what are we to do?"
After she poured out all her secrets to Jun Xiaoyao.
But actually, a portion of the dragon veins still remains in the Xia Holy Dynasty Palace.
But you know, in the Imperial Son's heart, there is no prejudice against Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao smiled casually, easing the atmosphere.
You, the Little Cloud Holy Emperor, have always resided at the bottom of the Eight Minor Holy Dynasties, often facing threats.
If, before, you had clashed with someone like Jun Xiaoyao, Jin Hai would probably have nothing bad to eat.
Actually, helping the Little Cloud Holy Emperor unify would also be no detriment to the Xia Holy Dynasty Palace.
"By the way, after this, would you be willing to come with me to the Xia Holy Dynasty Palace for a visit?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.
Yet at most, they have not even reached the cultivation of a low-tier quasi-emperor.
Upon hearing this, Xia Wuji finally composed herself, shook her head, and said: "You doubt Xiaoyao's ability—there must be something wrong with you."
Although there is not much chaotic infighting within the Xia Holy Dynasty Palace, overall it remains quite harmonious.
The elder-level figures in the Jin Hai Yong Palace, although they do not have the ancient ancestor-level figures' level of concern,
Initially, the dragon veins of the Xia Holy Dynasty Palace, though separated, formed the current Yun clan imperial tribe of the boundary sea.
Xia Wuji's pupils trembled.
What Jun Xiaoyao pointed to was not the clothed version, but................
When seeing Jun Xiaoyao, the Seventh Elder Yun Jing of the Cloud Holy Emperor, his expression showed not a trace of agitation.
Xia Wuji's clear and lovely eyes revealed a hint of joy.
But for some unknown reason, whenever it is Jun Xiaoyao's praise—even if it is merely a complex opposition—it can make you feel gloomy for a long time.
Even, whenever Jun Xiaoyao needs it.
Xia Wuji's face flushed red, also without struggling, she simply leaned into Jun Xiaoyao's embrace.
Your eyes fixed firmly on Jun Xiaoyao: "Definitely Xiaoyao needs it—this is not his."
Before Jun Xiaoyao revealed the news of his return to the Xia Holy Dynasty Palace.
But also came a Seventh Elder from the dragon veins of the Xia Holy Dynasty Palace, named Yun Jing.
"Elder Yun Jing, you are too polite." Jun Xiaoyao also returned a smile.
It will formally establish my status and prestige.
I also still protect you, with grievances and regrets.
And now, Jun Xiaoyao actually wants to help the Little Cloud Holy Emperor unify the remaining two minor holy dynasties.
That celestial cauldron is not merely immortal energy—it is also a great artifact for suppressing the nation's fortune, a kind of spiritual symbol.
"We can only hope Jin Hai will see reason...."
"Chen Xuan, I am the Seventh Elder of the Xia Holy Dynasty Palace's dragon veins, Yun Jing, who later guided Chen Xuan back to the clan." Yun Jing said.
Jun Xiaoyao did this much for you—even if you knew, you might possibly be the reincarnation of the mysterious male emperor.
However, Xia Wuji continued shaking her head: "Yes, Xiaoyao, that is what he found—it should belong to him."
In their eyes, there was nothing but concealed envy.
The Xia Holy Dynasty Palace almost immediately dispatched personnel to ride the Cloud Sea Dragon Boat, breaking through the realm to come and greet Jun Xiaoyao's return.
Jun Xiaoyao's words naturally moved Xia Wuji's heart.
"Is there a problem with the blood moon demon pattern in your body?" Jun Xiaoyao asked further.
"Yun Xiao's return to Jin Hai Yong Palace that time was not truly 'the dragon returns to the little sea, the tiger returns to the mountain'—his might could not be stopped by anyone."
At the Origin Academy, the gazes of the young masters looked toward the Cloud Sea Dragon Boat soaring through the clouds and breaking the void.
Earlier, Jun Xiaoyao had also brought Xia Wuji, Ji Ming Shuang, Hong Xiu Junzhu, and others aboard the Cloud Sea Dragon Boat, intending to return to the Xia Holy Dynasty Palace.
Xia Wuji wanted to do something for Jun Xiaoyao, but you always feel that helping is not reaching Jun Xiaoyao.
"Without his chaotic power to assist in suppression, there would temporarily be some issues—it is from before......"
"It is appropriate to delay, Chen Xuan, you may set off now." Yun Jing said.
"Now, it is also time to return things to their rightful owner." Jun Xiaoyao said.
It looks just like a wife waiting for her husband to come home.
"Hmm."
Not yet having the Heavenly Mandate Divine Bird Totem inscribed beneath it, it exudes an aura surpassing the transcendent.
"My heart." Xia Wuji said innocently.
And all of this is because of Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao also learned the location of the Demon Lord's hidden treasure.
Now, staying on at the Origin Academy also has little meaning.
For now, regarding the matter of the Demon Heaven Ancestor Master, it has been temporarily resolved.
The place of Jieyuan is also accessible in a short time, requiring some planning.
Inside the cauldron, golden imperial Dao energy surges, transforming into true dragons, divine birds, qilin, and other auspicious beasts.
"Wuji, your painting Dao has advanced considerably."
"Xiaoyao..."
After that, it is simply beyond imagination.
Although she is the Crown Prince of the Great Xia, she has heard many flattering words.
You know, Jun Xiaoyao's journey to the Xia Holy Dynasty Palace might truly be a soaring ascent.
"That trip to the Hunxu Star Realm, you still haven't gained much, and you are still lacking that one immortal cauldron."
Xia Wuji nodded her head slightly.
Upon hearing those words, Xia Wuji's delicate body trembled, and she looked up at Jun Xiaoyao.
"Still well." Xia Wuji smiled faintly.
It is clearly evident that the remaining portion of the earth veins can be compared to the heavenly veins.
"Xiaoyao, he wants……"
"Do you think it is also time to help the Little Cloud Holy Emperor unify?"
Jun Xiaoyao now, having no doubt about the earth veins' hope, even beyond expectation, becoming multiple emperors of the Xia Holy Dynasty Palace, should be without the slightest problem.
Jun Xiaoyao flicked his sleeve, and an ancient, heavy bronze cauldron appeared.
"But, that is an artifact from the ancient Holy Dynasty, and also something your Little Cloud Holy Emperor currently needs." Jun Xiaoyao said.
Jun Xiaoyao chuckled, no longer teasing that pure-hearted imperial man, directly saying: "Ruined, I was joking, he is the odd one you went to find the immortal cauldron and didn't find it, right?"
Yuan Lingxuan sighed inwardly.
Yuan Lingxuan also appeared, gazing at the departing cloud sea dragon boat, her eyes full of longing.
You are also pressing your rough, pale cheek against Jun Xiaoyao's chest.
That time, although the Seven Old Ones of Mountain and Sea, those ancient ancestor-level figures, did not personally come later.
Xia Wuji's brows and eyes still conceal a hint of worry.
Their relationship seems to have risen to a new level.
Xia Wuji's expression remains unchanged, with no ripple arising from finding the immortal cauldron.
"Correct, you must help the Little Cloud Holy Emperor unify." Jun Xiaoyao said.
Not to mention the immortal cauldron, even you are all mine.
Upon hearing those words, Xia Wuji's face instantly turned as red as burning clouds.
Although I am an elder-level figure, I do not consider myself lowly, and my demeanor is held high.
Gu Dizi, although arranged by you to be with your sister.
Recently, the Little Cloud Holy Emperor was not the most solid ally of the Xia Holy Dynasty Palace, or rather, its core support.
Seeing that immortal cauldron, Xia Wuji also became slightly dazed.
But actually, the earth veins of the Xia Holy Dynasty Palace also wish for no monstrous figures to appear and hold the fort.
Beneath the cauldron's body, carved are mountains, rivers, flora, flowers, birds, insects, and fish.
Jun Xiaoyao, seeing this, was also slightly stunned, and directly embraced Xia Wuji's slender waist, holding her close.
After all, you are also seeing this for the first time.
A white-clad figure came leisurely.
Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly and nodded.
That immortal cauldron can also be considered a meager return.
It is also time to return to the Xia Holy Dynasty Palace.
End of Chapter
