Chapter 4447: Dead Book Anomaly, The Burial Master Lineage Beyond the Vast

Among the crowd of monsters who had now entered the Nine Heavens Tianhe.

Condensing a Vast True Seed already counted as upper-tier.

And those who condensed a Vast Mark were naturally even more superior.

However, even a Vast Mark, before Jun Xiaoyao, amounted to what?

"If anyone of your Celestial Human Clan wants to regain face, feel free to come."

Jun Xiaoyao casually kicked out a foot.

Meng Huang Xuan Yi's figure flew backward, crashing heavily into the distance.

Jun Xiaoyao no longer paid him any attention.

Meng Huang Xuan Yi's pair of eyes were blood-red, like a snake choosing someone to devour.

His chest heaved, as if harboring unprecedented resentment and stifled grievance.

But, he wasn't too stupid.

He didn't utter any harsh words.

Instead, he turned and left.

The remaining Celestial Human Clan prodigies, seeing this, also prepared to leave.

"Wait, leave the Vast Origin Source behind." Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.

A casual sentence made those Celestial Human Clan prodigies freeze.

Unwillingness and resentment surfaced in their eyes.

But in the end, they still revealed bitterness and helplessness.

Handing over the Vast Origin Source they had painstakingly gathered.

Among them, there was no one who had condensed a Vast True Seed.

But the accumulated Vast Origin Source was not insignificant.

The Qing Tian Meng Clan's people were one thing.

The Huang Tian Li Clan's people glanced secretly at Meng Huang Xuan Yi, all carrying a trace of complaint.

They could be said to have suffered an undeserved disaster.

Meng Huang Xuan Yi wanted to surround the Cloud Clan people, and dragged them along too.

Because of Meng Huang Xuan Yi's status in the Celestial Human Clan, and being a peerless figure, they couldn't refuse.

Meng Huang Xuan Yi promised them that as long as they could get the bronze ancient token from the Cloud Clan and enter the Great Tomb, he would share the opportunities with them.

What was the result now?

Losing both the wife and the soldiers, even the Vast Origin Source was stripped away.

This made their lineage very displeased with the Meng Clan's people.

Seeing that one of the Ten Hegemon Clans, the Celestial Human Clan, actually obediently handed over the Vast Origin Source at Jun Xiaoyao's casual word.

Also made many people swallow their saliva, sighing endlessly.

The pressure Jun Xiaoyao brought was too strong; even a Hegemon Clan had to yield.

Afterwards, the Celestial Human Clan crowd also left in a sorry state, like stray dogs.

"Hehe, harvest, big harvest!"

Yun Duo's lovely face revealed a delighted smile.

Yun Hao, Yun Zixuan, and the other six Cloud Clan Yao prodigies also wore smiles.

They all came to Jun Xiaoyao's side.

"Young Master Jun, thank you for acting, otherwise today we would have..."

Yun Huaxin's eyes, like autumn water, fell on Jun Xiaoyao.

Her originally somewhat cold voice also became gentle.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly: "Why be polite, are you not treating me as family?"

"No..." Yun Huaxin hurriedly said.

"Young Master is our Cloud Clan's Young Master!" Yun Duo giggled.

"I'm not yet." Jun Xiaoyao said calmly.

Yun Moxuan on the side smiled: "Young Master Jun doesn't know this."

"After this Nine Heavens Tianhe, Immortal Soil trial ends."

"The clan will prepare to formally confer Young Master as the Cloud Clan's Young Master."

Actually, as early as when Jun Xiaoyao first returned to the Cloud Clan.

The Cloud Clan already intended to confer Jun Xiaoyao as Young Master.

And let him reside in the Heavenly Saint Palace, which only the Young Master candidate could enter.

It was just that at that time, Jun Xiaoyao had just returned to the Cloud Clan, fearing his edge would be too exposed and attract targeting.

So it was temporarily put on hold.

But they still conferred Jun Xiaoyao as the Cloud Clan's Acting Young Master.

Waiting until the Cloud Clan prodigies in the Immortal Soil also emerged.

If Jun Xiaoyao could gain unanimous recognition and support.

Him becoming the Cloud Clan's Young Master would naturally be a matter of course.

Hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao didn't have any particular feeling.

These identities now, to him, were just an identity.

He himself was already the Cloud Clan's first priority, that is, the most important, most core existence.

The so-called Young Master of the Cloud Clan is nothing more than having an additional title.

"Are you all unharmed?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

"We're fine, just slightly injured." Yun Huaxin said.

They had been blocked along the way, so they also sustained some injuries.

"Refine the harvested Primordial Origin, all of you."

"And this Primordial True Seed, I'll give it to you as well."

"Let me help you heal your wounds." Jun Xiaoyao said.

For his own people, Jun Xiaoyao naturally took great care of them.

"Young Master, this Primordial True Seed is extremely precious; it is also useful to you."

Yun Huaxin and the others all wanted to refuse.

"Hah... Do you think I can't find other sources of Primordial Origin?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

Yun Huaxin and the others wanted to speak but held back.

"Rest assured, I've heard that within this Origin Realm, there is still a Monument of Origin Creation."

"By then, there will be no shortage of Primordial Origin." Jun Xiaoyao said.

If possible, he wanted these Cloud Clan prodigies to at least condense a Primordial True Seed.

Only then could they have some competitiveness within the Immortal Land.

Upon hearing Jun Xiaoyao say this, Yun Huaxin and the others no longer declined.

"By the way, regarding that great tomb..." Jun Xiaoyao said.

A great tomb of near-divine existence still holds considerable value.

Yun Huaxin said: "That great tomb seems particularly special, possessing an unusual netherworld aura."

"But previously, only omens had manifested; it had not yet fully emerged, so it may still require some time."

Upon hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flickered with a hint of contemplation.

Netherworld aura...

For some unknown reason, his heart felt a certain stirring.

Perhaps within that great tomb, he might gain something.

"This is that token."

Yun Huaxin directly produced that bronze ancient tablet.

Jun Xiaoyao took it and examined it.

On this bronze ancient tablet, there also seemed to be a thread of deathly stillness and netherworld aura entwined.

"Undead matter... No..."

Jun Xiaoyao glanced at it.

He had thought that the deathly stillness and netherworld aura was undead matter.

But after careful consideration, he found it was somewhat different.

Moreover, it actually caused something he possessed to tremble slightly.

That was the Book of Death, one of the Nine Heavenly Scriptures!

Previously, Jun Xiaoyao had obtained partial pages of the Book of Death from Night Pupil, but it was not complete.

However, now, that thread of netherworld deathly stillness on this bronze ancient tablet...

Actually produced a slight resonance with the Book of Death.

In other words,

Could the master of that near-divine great tomb be related to the Book of Death?

Thinking of this, Jun Xiaoyao's gaze once again fell upon the bronze ancient tablet.

On it was inscribed a kind of extremely special script, not ordinary human ancient characters, nor demonic script.

"This script is..." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Yun Huaxin, upon hearing this, said: "This kind of ancient script is extremely rare and obscure."

"But if Huaxin hasn't mistaken it, this should be funerary script."

This script is extremely obscure; ordinary people truly wouldn't know it.

Even for someone as learned and perceptive as Jun Xiaoyao, he failed to recognize it at first glance.

But coincidentally, Yun Huaxin cultivated the way of calligraphy and painting.

Therefore, for various ancient scripts and inscriptions, she had done some research and study, enabling her to recognize it at a glance.

"Funerary script..." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with an unusual light.

"This funerary script is the writing of an ancient clan, nearly extinct in the Primordial Vastness."

"That clan is called the Funerary Scholars' Lineage; I've heard they are a mysterious clan beyond the Primordial Vastness..."