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Chapter 298: Counterproductive, Jiang Shengyi was hit by the trick

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Within the Heavenly Emperor Palace, Jun Xiaoyao was sitting cross-legged and cultivating.

This preaching had great benefits for Jun Xiaoyao himself.

His path seemed to be even clearer.

"The Origin of God, the origin represents the starting point. Afterward, it will definitely produce layer upon layer of changes. Perhaps, I can use this to create a brand-new cultivation system?"

Jun Xiaoyao pondered.

As a transmigrator, his thinking was divergent, and his way of thinking was different from everyone else's; he could be said to be a natural anomaly.

Creating a cultivation system by oneself is something that other cultivators wouldn't even think about.

Other cultivators don't even have the concept of creating a cultivation system by themselves in their minds.

But Jun Xiaoyao does.

"This kind of thing is not urgent; the accumulation required is too deep. My foundation is still very thin now," Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly and was not in a hurry.

This kind of thing sounds crazy, and it's not something he can do now.

But it is conceivable that if it can be done, it will be a cross-era feat.

By then, Jun Xiaoyao will likely open up a brand-new cultivation era!

Of course, this kind of thing is still very far from the current Jun Xiaoyao, and he is not in a hurry.

Rice must be eaten one mouthful at a time, and the road must be walked one step at a time.

Just as Jun Xiaoyao was pondering, he suddenly looked outside the door and said: "Come in, why wander outside?"

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's voice, a pair of short legs flashed in from outside the door, delicate and exquisite, snow-tender and cute; it was precisely Jiang Luoli.

She held two teacups in her hands, her big eyes darting around, somewhat guilty.

"Something up?" Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.

"Brother Xiaoyao, Luoli knows you like to drink tea. This is tea made from ten-thousand-year-old ancient tea tree leaves plus Tianshan snow water. Can Brother Xiaoyao taste it?"

Jiang Luoli placed the two teacups on the table.

Her small hands were twisted together, and her face was slightly flushed.

"You have a heart," Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

Although this girl is sometimes silly, when she should be thoughtful, she is still very thoughtful.

Jun Xiaoyao also knew this silly girl's thoughts, but he really didn't have any thoughts now.

Jun Xiaoyao picked up the teacup and slowly approached his lips.

Jiang Luoli swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously, staring straight at Jun Xiaoyao, and fragrant sweat was slightly emerging.

Jun Xiaoyao's hand paused, looked at Jiang Luoli, whose pretty face was flushed red, and said: "Are you very hot?"

"No, how could it be? It's just that the weather is really good today!" Jiang Luoli shook her small head left and right, playing it off.

"Is... is that so? Ah... that's right," Jiang Luoli was somewhat incoherent, her heart pounding like a little deer.

Jun Xiaoyao looked at Jiang Luoli, his lips about to touch the teacup.

At this time, Jiang Rou's voice rang out outside the door.

"Xiaoyao, Mother has something to tell you."

Jiang Rou walked in and saw Jiang Luoli, smiled and said: "Luoli is here too."

"Ah... Mother... then... you guys talk, Luoli won't disturb you."

Seeing Jiang Rou arrive, Jiang Luoli was even more flustered, cowardly, and ran out in a panic.

Only Jun Xiaoyao and Jiang Rou were left.

"This girl," Jiang Rou smiled, and then said to Jun Xiaoyao: "Xiaoyao, haven't you moved your heart yet? Mother quite likes her."

Jun Xiaoyao put down the teacup and said somewhat helplessly: "Mother, the child is still young and doesn't have this idea."

"Already fourteen, not young anymore. Work hard and let Mother hold a grandson," Jiang Rou smiled, pursing her lips.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled bitterly.

He could not care about anyone else, but he was helpless toward his relatives.

"What does Mother want with the child?" Jun Xiaoyao changed the subject.

The smile on Jiang Rou's face faded, replaced by faint seriousness.

"Actually, something happened at home, and it's time to tell you," Jiang Rou said.

"The Jun Clan doesn't seem to have anything going on, right?" Jun Xiaoyao asked suspiciously.

The current Jun Clan is celebrating as a whole clan, very stable and peaceful.

But immediately, Jun Xiaoyao thought of it, and he opened his mouth to probe: "Mother is referring to the Jiang Clan?"

Jiang Rou frowned, nodded slightly, and said: "That's right, your grandfather, Jiang Daoxu, is not in a very good condition and might not be able to hold on for too long."

"Grandfather..."

Only then did Jun Xiaoyao think that from his birth until now, he seemed to have never been to the Jiang Clan, and he had never seen those relatives of the Jiang Clan.

"Your grandfather is a supreme powerhouse, but in his early years, for the sake of the Jiang Clan, he conquered everywhere, fought the Primordial Royal Clan, fought in the Life Forbidden Zone, and broke into the Eternal Burial Earth, leaving behind a body of illness," Jiang Rou's eyes were slightly red.

Jiang Rou's father, Jun Xiaoyao's grandfather, Jiang Daoxu, could be considered a legendary powerhouse.

He was once a peerless prodigy of the Jiang Clan, and after growing up, he became the backbone of the Jiang Clan, fighting everywhere.

In his later years, although he successfully practiced to the Supreme Realm and became the heritage of the Jiang Clan, he also exchanged it for a body of illness and hidden injuries.

In recent years, Jiang Daoxu's physical condition has also become worse and worse.

"Xiaoyao, at your ten-year banquet, your grandfather originally wanted to come, but because of his physical condition, he couldn't come," Jiang Rou said in a low tone.

"Is there no way to cure Grandfather's hidden injuries?" Jun Xiaoyao frowned.

Although he hadn't seen this grandfather until now.

But after all, they are blood relatives, so he naturally couldn't turn a blind eye.

"Sigh... it's hard to say," Jiang Rou sighed.

Jun Xiaoyao pondered; it seems that with the heritage of the Ancient Jiang Clan, it is difficult to find a way to completely cure Jiang Daoxu, and they can only delay his lifespan.

"Xiaoyao, return to the Jiang Clan with Mother in a few days to visit your grandfather," Jiang Rou said.

"That should be done," Jun Xiaoyao nodded.

Subsequently, Jiang Rou left.

Jun Xiaoyao fell into deep thought.

By reason and emotion, he should help his grandfather Jiang Daoxu.

Jiang Daoxu is also one of the backbones of the Jiang Clan; if something happens to him, it will also have a huge impact on the Jiang Clan.

This is not something Jun Xiaoyao wants to see.

After all, he is also half a Jiang Clan member.

"Take it one step at a time; wait until I see Grandfather before making a judgment," Jun Xiaoyao thought.

And at this time, footsteps came from outside the door again.

Jun Xiaoyao thought it was Jiang Rou who had turned back.

He looked over and was slightly surprised.

The visitor was actually Jiang Shengyi.

Jiang Shengyi wore snow clothes, her immortal face like a painting, like a holy moon palace fairy who was not stained with dust.

"Sister Shengyi?"

Jun Xiaoyao didn't expect her to come to find him.

After all, judging from Jiang Shengyi's attitude before, she seemed to have a sense of distance from him.

Jiang Shengyi's immortal face had a cautious look, without the calm and indifferent manner she had when getting along with Jun Xiaoyao before.

"Sister Shengyi, drink some tea."

In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, Jun Xiaoyao said.

He also picked up a teacup and drank a few mouthfuls.

Jiang Shengyi also picked up the teacup, as if to calm her mind, and drank it in one gulp. ===== CHAPTER 299 =====

Jiang Shengyi also picked up her teacup and, as if to calm her mind, drank it all in one gulp.

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