Chapter 4474: Gathering at the Tomb of the Near-God, the Mysterious Human Dao Teaching

After all, someone like Jun Xiaoyao — possessing both looks and strength, status and position —

has not the slightest airs, nor does he put on any pretenses.

And he treats them so well, caring for them so attentively.

It is hard not to love him.

"Wuu, Young Master, can Duo'er be your personal maid?" Yun Duo cooed softly.

"Why would the proud daughter of the Yun clan not be that, but instead become my maid?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

And Yun Huaxin, her complexion pale as a jade disc, showed a touch of red.

She also could not help but whisper, "Young Master, Huaxin does not know how to thank you."

"If there is time later, Huaxin wishes to paint another portrait for Young Master..."

Yun Huaxin's words made Jun Xiaoyao reveal a trace of strangeness.

Last time Yun Huaxin said she would paint him, she even wanted him to disrobe.

"Cough... let's talk later when there's time." Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Huaxin-jiejie, do you really want to paint...?" Yun Duo muttered.

These words instantly made Yun Huaxin's lovely face even redder.

The remaining Yun clan prodigies present also burst into laughter.

A scene of harmonious, joyful atmosphere.

Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes also revealed a gentle smile.

What he seeks is nothing more than having family by his side, living in harmony and peace.

In the Yun clan, he truly experienced this feeling.

But he still wants to experience it in the Jun family.

However, the Jun family is not in Cangmang right now.

The only clue is the Jun family's sealed monsters within the Immortal Soil.

They should know some of the situation.

Thinking of this, Jun Xiaoyao could not help but recall, in the River of Time — one of the Ten Great Wonders —

through the retrospection of years, those Jun family members he saw.

For instance, the Jun family's pair of twin sisters, and the Jun family's peerless Imperial Daughter Jun Weiyang, and so on.

Whether they are still alive, whether they might be sealed in the Immortal Soil.

But this can only be confirmed after Jun Xiaoyao goes to the Immortal Soil.

Moreover, on the Dark Realm side, there is still a plan targeting the Jun family's sealed monsters.

Jun Xiaoyao pondered silently.

At this moment, above the void.

Yu Hiyan and her party arrived here.

"Young Master Jun." Yu Hiyan came to Jun Xiaoyao's side.

"Miss Yu."

"The disturbance at that great tomb has grown greater; it should produce a change within the next few days."

"Should we go there first?" Yu Hiyan asked.

"Of course, then let's go together." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Next, Jun Xiaoyao's group, and Yu Hiyan and the others, also left this city.

Heading toward the location of that Near-God Great Tomb.

The entire Origin World is also incomparably vast in scope.

And in the depths of the Origin World.

Lie vast stretches of ancient, desolate mountain ranges, rarely trodden by human footprints.

However recently, because of the Near-God Great Tomb.

In the depths of this great wilderness mountain range, forces from all eight directions have also gathered.

As far as the eye can see, vast mountain ranges are shrouded in dim mist.

Towering mountains undulate like a dragon's spine.

Heaven and earth, everywhere are human figures, clamorous and lively.

In the void, even more so, streaks of various colored light rainbows arrive through the sky at all times.

Some driving war chariots, some riding flying boats.

On every mountain peak, the figures of numerous cultivators can be seen standing tall.

"Outside that Near-God Great Tomb, there exists an extremely terrifying array restriction."

"But judging by the current situation, it should be about to dissipate."

Some people are discussing, while simultaneously gazing toward the depths of the mountain range.

Amidst the pervasive mist, one can faintly see within the mountain ranges what appears to be a black tomb.

On a mountain peak, a group of the War Clan have made camp.

The leader is naturally Zhan Muye.

With a sweep of his gaze, he saw on the other side a black-robed figure standing alone on a mountain peak.

"It seems he also obtained a token." Zhan Muye murmured.

That black-robed figure he saw was naturally Lin Ming.

Lin Ming has also already arrived at this place.

Because of the previous Primordial Creation Stele, he now also attracted quite a bit of attention.

This made Lin Ming frown slightly.

But once he entered the great tomb, he would naturally shake off these gazes.

Of course, he was still thinking of another person in his heart.

At this moment, in the distant void, a large group of people arrived riding flying vessels.

It was Jun Xiaoyao, Yu Feiyan and their entourage.

"Young Master Jun and the others have indeed arrived!"

Countless gazes fell upon them in unison.

Many believed that the greatest opportunity within this great tomb would definitely fall into Jun Xiaoyao's hands.

However, most people didn't care; they just wanted to get some soup.

Because even if the greatest opportunity wasn't obtained by Jun Xiaoyao,

it would still be snatched away by peerless monsters like Zhan Muye, and it's all the same to everyone.

Under the hood, Lin Ming's gaze still turned first toward Yu Feiyan.

Yu Feiyan stood beside Jun Xiaoyao, and under her crimson long dress, her alluring, well-proportioned figure was almost pressed against Jun Xiaoyao.

She appeared to be chatting and laughing happily with Jun Xiaoyao, very close and intimate.

Seeing this, Lin Ming clenched his fists secretly.

Because he still hadn't fully confirmed the situation, so it wasn't good to make a judgment yet.

He planned to wait until after entering the tomb, then find an opportunity to approach Yu Feiyan.

After Jun Xiaoyao arrived, his gaze also swept over that ancient tomb.

Faintly, he could sense an extraordinary aura.

The Burial Scholar lineage is a mysterious clan from beyond the vast expanse.

In the vast starry sky, there are few records of them.

So it's hard to say what strange things might be in this tomb.

And just at this moment.

Suddenly, in the distant void, a faint and vague sound was heard.

A group of people came from afar.

The sound grew from far to near, echoing in some people's ears.

"The human heart does not perish, the human way endures forever..."

Accompanying the sound, one could see.

Some people in uniform attire emerged from the void, murmuring and chanting this phrase.

Leading them were several men and women, whose bearing was quite extraordinary, as if wrapped in a sacred faith's radiance, emitting a very powerful aura.

With the appearance of this group.

The remaining forces present all looked over, then whispered to each other.

Jun Xiaoyao glanced over lightly, and upon seeing this group, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

These people all had the light of faith shimmering on them.

This reminded him of the Truth God Sect, which excels in playing with the power of faith, and the Buddhist sect.

"They are..."

Jun Xiaoyao thought for a moment; among the sects in the vast expanse, there were only a few, and it seemed there was no such force.

Beside him, Yu Feiyan said: "Young Master, you are unaware; this force is called the Human Dao Sect."

With Yu Feiyan's methods and information channels, she naturally also understood and grasped some details.

"Human Dao Sect?"

Hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao's pupils slightly contracted.

The term "Human Dao" is not something that can be used casually.

Any title, if one dares to use it presumptuously, might instead invite karma from the unseen.

Not everyone can bear it.

"What is the situation with this Human Dao Sect?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

In the vast expanse, there is no such sect.

Yu Feiyan immediately explained: "I have heard that the Human Dao Sect is a newly risen sect from the Nine Heavens Tianhe."

"This sect has not existed for long; it can even be said to be very young, but its spread has been extremely rapid."

"In some Tianhe, there are not a few followers."

"And the leader seems to be a mysterious person known as the Human Dao Sect Master."

"As for more details, I am not aware, nor do I know exactly who this Human Dao Sect Master is."

"His whereabouts seem extremely low-key and mysterious; even within the Human Dao Sect, few have seen him in person."

After hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao showed a hint of contemplation.

At this moment, the Fate Bell under his control trembled again.

Signifying unusual karma.

"Human Dao Sect, Human Dao Sect Master..."

Jun Xiaoyao thought secretly.

This term made Jun Xiaoyao think of a person.

Human Sovereign!