Chapter 445: The Barrier Between Jiang Shengyi and Jiang Luoli, Yi Yu

In a place of opportunity in the Ancient Spirit Soil, two beautiful figures were cultivating.

One girl had a petite and exquisite figure, cute as ice and snow, her dark hair tied into double ponytails, looking lively and playful.

Her curled eyelashes were long, and beneath them were a pair of bright, moving eyes, her nose was straight and beautiful, and her lips were like cherries.

She talked to the girl beside her from time to time, laughing and revealing two small tiger teeth, with two cute dimples on her cheeks.

It was the Jiang Clan's precious daughter, Jiang Luoli.

Although time had been passing, Jiang Luoli's height seemed to have solidified, without any major changes, still that 1.5-meter short-legged girl.

As for the girl talking to her, her skin was like fat, her appearance was beautiful, and her water-blue long hair poured down;

"The opportunities here have been digested enough; let's go find Sister Shengyi," Jiang Chuhan says.

"Oh." Jiang Luoli nods slightly, though her interest does not seem very high.

"What's wrong? I remember you used to be the most attached to Sister Shengyi. Why haven't you gone to find her since entering the Immortal Ancient?" Jiang Chuhan asks.

"It's nothing. People always have to grow up; I can't rely on others. Luoli herself must also work hard to become stronger!" Jiang Luoli clenches her pink fists, cheering herself on.

Afterwards, she also smiles and says, "Don't talk about me; why haven't I seen Hua Yuanxiu looking for you either?"

Hearing the name Hua Yuanxiu, Jiang Chuhan shakes her head slightly.

Now, she is becoming increasingly indifferent toward Hua Yuanxiu.

Thinking about having to marry Hua Yuanxiu after the Immortal Ancient ends makes Jiang Chuhan feel unhappy.

"Since entering the Immortal Ancient, I don't know where he went. Perhaps he went to train alone and seek opportunities. But that's fine; out of sight, out of mind."

Jiang Chuhan says indifferently.

She no longer cares about Hua Yuanxiu at all.

At this moment, in the distance, a graceful figure sweeps over, her snow-white clothes fluttering, beautiful and peerless—it is Jiang Shengyi.

"It's Sister Shengyi." Jiang Chuhan is surprised, not expecting Jiang Shengyi to come find them on her own initiative.

"Sister Shengyi," Jiang Luoli also calls out.

"Hmm, you two have been cultivating quite well," Jiang Shengyi replies.

However, when looking at Jiang Luoli, there is a trace of awkwardness deep in her beautiful eyes.

For some reason, facing Jiang Luoli, she always feels a sense of guilt, as if she had done something wrong.

Jiang Shengyi also understands that while Jiang Luoli looks like a simple-minded girl, her thoughts are sometimes extremely delicate.

It is impossible for Jiang Luoli not to have noticed the relationship between her and Jun Xiaoyao.

Yet, she has never brought it up.

However, invisibly, the relationship between Jiang Luoli and her has undergone a subtle change.

She is no longer as attached to her as before, and there is a vague barrier between them.

But now is not the time to think about such things.

Jiang Shengyi clears the chaotic thoughts from her mind and says, "I came to find you this time because there is an important matter regarding the Jun Clan..."

Jiang Shengyi briefly explains the situation.

"What? There is such a thing?" Jiang Chuhan is also shocked.

This is an absolutely major event that will shake the entire Immortal Ancient and even influence the future landscape of power.

"Is Brother Xiaoyao alright?" Jiang Luoli asks nervously.

She has also heard about Jun Xiaoyao entering the Immortal Ancient.

It was only to avoid disturbing Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation that Jiang Luoli suppressed her longing and did not go to find him.

"Xiaoyao is fine. It is the Jun Clan's ancient freaks who are being targeted, so our Jiang Clan must also gather our strength to help the Jun Clan," Jiang Shengyi says.

"Hmm, we will go find Jiang Xuling and the others right now," Jiang Luoli nods.

Long Aotian's heart tightened.

"Sigh, it's a pity I don't know where Hua Yuanxiu went," Jiang Chuhan shakes her head.

She doesn't expect Hua Yuanxiu to be very strong, but he would still be a bit of strength.

Soon, the three women of the Jiang Clan take action, gathering the prodigies of the Jiang Clan.

On the other side, Jun Wushuang goes to find the people around Jun Xiaoyao.

In a certain part of the Ancient Spirit Land, a figure is fighting a spirit beast.

The aura of that spirit beast has actually reached the Heavenly God Realm.

And the young man fighting this spirit beast is full of vigor, shirtless, with a sun totem on his chest, releasing endless brilliance.

He holds the Star-Slaying Destruction Bow, and his pair of golden eyes that see through falsehoods are as bright as the sun.

It is the descendant of the Ancient Imperial Clan, the Yi Clan, Yi Yu.

He draws the bow and pulls the string, firing nine arrows at once; all nine arrows land on the same point, directly piercing through the Heavenly God Realm spirit beast.

After killing the spirit beast, Yi Yu steps forward and obtains a Sun Golden Fruit guarded by the spirit beast.

At this moment, a divine light flashes in Yi Yu's golden eyes.

"Who is it?"

A figure appears in mid-air—a man wearing golden armor, wearing a nine-dragon crown, heroic and imposing, with an extraordinary aura.

It is the Jun Clan's second sequence, Jun Wushuang.

"So it is the second sequence." Yi Yu lowers his guard and bows slightly.

Although Yi Yu only recognizes Jun Xiaoyao as his master, he still gives some face to the other Jun Clan sequences.

"Yi Yu, your strength has actually reached the Heavenly God Realm," Jun Wushuang says with surprise.

Who would have thought that even Jun Xiaoyao's follower could reach the Heavenly God Realm?

But thinking of Yi Yu's background as a descendant of an Imperial Clan, he is actually a descendant of an immortal force, no weaker than other descendants.

"I wonder why the second sequence is looking for me?" Yi Yu asks.

"It is like this..." Jun Wushuang frowns and informs Yi Yu of the matter.

"There is actually such a thing? Then I, Yi Yu, will definitely not shirk my duty." Yi Yu agrees without hesitation.

The Jun Clan's business is Jun Xiaoyao's business.

Jun Xiaoyao's business is Yi Yu's business.

"Good, the Divine Son really did not misjudge you," Jun Wushuang nods.

Immediately, he and Yi Yu begin to search for others.

Soon, they also find Yan Qingying.

Possessing the Demon-Swallowing Art, Yan Qingying has grown very quickly within the Immortal Ancient World.

Previously, with Jun Xiaoyao's help, she devoured the Saintess Beimihu and the Little Western Heaven Buddhist Maiden, and her cultivation broke through to the True God Realm.

Now, she has reached the Small Perfection of the True God Realm.

Don't look at it as nothing compared to Yi Yu of the Heavenly God Realm.

But one must know that Yan Qingying is a person from the lower realm; being able to cultivate to this realm now is already extremely rapid.

After Jun Wushuang explains, Yan Qingying also joins in without hesitation.

In another area, there is a young man wearing a black-gold robe, with hair as black as ink, pale skin, and a handsome appearance.

He looks thin and tall, like a white-faced scholar.

But the aura permeating his entire body has reached the Heavenly God Realm, and there is also an aura of reincarnation permeating the air.

Opposite him, several Immortal Ancient creatures show expressions of horror.

"Sp... spare us... it is we who were blind..."

"Daring to snatch opportunities from me, you are courting death!"

The handsome young man in black reaches out one hand, and a blurry phantom of a wheel appears in the void, as if to pull all living beings into reincarnation.

Those Immortal Ancient creatures do not even have time to scream before they turn into ashes.

"This feeling is quite good," the handsome young man in black smiles slightly.

In the days without Jun Xiaoyao by his side, he finally re-experienced the feeling of freedom and being high above.