Chapter 46: Nantian City: Daoji Tianzong and All Gather to Welcome a Great Figure

In Nanyuandaozhou, the emergence of the Primordial Heaven Sovereign’s secret treasury stirred up storms across the four corners.

In recent times, teams from top Dao lineages and first-tier factions had continuously rushed toward Nanyuandaozhou.

Colorful palanquins, flying ancient beasts, and towered ships crossed the void, creating a scene of great bustle.

Yet these factions knew that the lion’s share of the Primordial Heaven Sovereign’s secret treasury would still be claimed by the immortal Dao lineages.

This time, the Primordial Heaven Sovereign’s secret treasury would serve as a proving ground for the younger disciples of those immortal Dao lineages.

Some saw the Dragon’s Nest, where a green-scaled flying dragon soared into the sky, carrying a figure of striking elegance.

Someone recognized her—the famed Dragon Princess of the Azure Dragon line of the Dragon’s Nest, whose strength was unparalleled.

Others saw the ancient clan Ji family’s golden divine steed galloping across the heavens, atop which sat a noble and martial young man, his right arm shimmering with brilliant divine light.

“That’s Ji Xuan of the Ji family—the Young Saint!” someone exclaimed in awe.

Several ancient royal clans had also arrived.

Someone saw a golden lion with nine heads stride across the heavens, fierce and majestic.

That was the Nine-Headed Lion Clan, the most prosperous lineage among the ancient royal clans.

Legends said their kind was exceedingly rare, yet their strength and depth were immense, nearly touching the threshold of ancient imperial clans.

It was likely that within no few years, the Nine-Headed Lion lineage would successfully ascend to the rank of ancient imperial clan.

There was also the Black Devouring Crow Clan, spreading their wings as they arrived, devouring all life in their path.

In short, such top-tier factions appeared endlessly.

Other factions knew they could only scavenge the leftovers.

Huangzhou, Jun Family.

After some preparation, Jun Xiaoyao was ready to depart.

This would be his first entry into the world.

Strictly speaking, his tenth-birthday banquet had merely been a debut—not true entry into the world.

This time, he would truly leave Mount Junjia, walking the Immortal Realm under the dual glory of being Jun Family’s Divine Son and Sequence Zero.

“Xiaoyao, take these. This guardian divine talisman was forged by the Eighteenth Ancestor, and this Great Teleportation Talisman can shift space at critical moments.”

“In short, if those old immortals dare lower themselves to strike you, my Jun Family will make them regret it utterly,” Jun Zhantian said.

“Thank you, Grandfather.” Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

“But if you encounter peers, you must rely on yourself—this is also a trial,” Jun Zhantian said.

“Naturally. If any peer can defeat me, then I have no right to represent Jun Family’s honor in the Immortal Realm,” Jun Xiaoyao smiled calmly.

Those among them who walked the world—Divine Sons, Holy Sons, Holy Daughters—represented their factions’ faces.

If they lost, their clans would suffer shame.

“Xiaoyao, with your status, there will be no shortage of those who seek to climb to fame by trampling you,” Jun Zhantian warned.

“To climb over me, they must first have the fate to survive it,” Jun Xiaoyao said coolly, hands behind his back.

Then, Jun Xiaoyao and his party prepared to depart.

This time, Jun Zhantian and other clan elders led the expedition.

Outside the Jun Family’s mountain gate, a palanquin drawn by nine white jade dragon horses had long been prepared.

These white jade dragon horses possessed exceedingly rare bloodlines, carrying a trace of white dragon blood, capable of riding clouds and mist, magnificent beyond compare.

A top-tier prodigy who obtained even one such horse could boast proudly among peers.

Yet now, nine of them pulled a single palanquin.

Clearly, this palanquin was meant for Jun Xiaoyao.

Beside the palanquin stood two Sequences: Jun Zhangjian and Jun Xuehuang.

Several young Jun Family geniuses on training expeditions had also been waiting respectfully for a long time.

Jun Xiaoyao walked out calmly, with Jun Linglong following beside him.

“Hail, Divine Son!”

Everyone—including Jun Xuehuang and Jun Zhangjian—bowed respectfully to Jun Xiaoyao, their eyes filled with admiration.

Jun Xiaoyao’s performance at the tenth-birthday banquet had already won the full respect of these young Jun Family members.

They eagerly wondered what astonishing feats Jun Xiaoyao would achieve in the Primordial Heaven Sovereign’s secret treasury.

“No need for formalities. By the way, isn’t someone missing?” Jun Xiaoyao raised an eyebrow slightly.

Jun Zhangjian spoke: “Divine Son, it’s Jun Wanjie—he left ahead with his followers.”

“Displeased with me?” Jun Xiaoyao murmured, though he didn’t care.

Displeased?

Beat them into submission.

Nothing a punch couldn’t solve.

If one punch wasn’t enough, then another.

Then, the grand Jun Family procession set off, heading toward Nanyuandaozhou.

Meanwhile, Xiao Chen was also rushing toward Nanyuandaozhou.

After all, the Primordial Heaven Sovereign’s secret treasury was crucial to him.

Leaving aside other rare opportunities.

Just the ancient dragon bones were vital for his cultivation of the Azure Heaven Dragon Transformation Scripture.

Not to mention that the Azure Dragon Immortal also needed ancient dragon bones to reconstruct his body.

Thus, Xiao Chen was determined to claim this journey’s prize.

…

Nanyuandaozhou was one of the three thousand Daozhou of the Vast Heaven Immortal Realm.

It lay precisely within the ruling domain of the top-tier faction, Daoji Tianzong.

Daoji Tianzong had previously attended Jun Xiaoyao’s tenth-birthday banquet.

That Daoji Tianzong elder had praised Jun Xiaoyao endlessly.

Now, in Nanyuandaozhou, Nantian City.

This city was the closest to the Primordial Heaven Sovereign’s secret treasury.

Thus, in recent times, it had become extremely bustling.

Major factions, ancient royal clans, strange beings, and even demonic clans had all appeared.

It was a chaotic mix.

At this moment, everyone noticed a group of green-robed figures appearing in the sky above Nantian City.

“That attire—Daoji Tianzong disciples and many Elders. Why are they all here?”

“The one leading them—isn’t that Daoji Tianzong’s old Daoist? His status and rank surpass even the sect’s Patriarch?”

“Heavens! Such a figure has come out to wait—could they be receiving some great person?”

“But who could be so great that Daoji Tianzong’s old Daoist would come to greet them?”

As the many cultivators and beings in Nantian City buzzed with astonishment,

a grand procession arrived from the distant heavens.

Towered ships crossed the sky, war chariots traversed the void, and a palanquin pulled by nine white jade dragon horses thundered as it crushed the heavens!

Banners fluttered, emblazoned with a single character: “Jun.”

“Holy shit—it’s the ancient Jun Family!”

“The Jun Family has arrived! No wonder Daoji Tianzong is being so cautious, even the old Daoist has appeared.”

“By the way, has the legendary Jun Family Divine Son come? I’ve heard so many rumors about him, my ears are tired.”

“Yes, yes! They say the Jun Family Divine Son is so handsome he doesn’t seem human—more like a celestial immortal descended to earth.”

Many female cultivators’ eyes sparkled with eager anticipation.