Chapter 4603: Gifting the Bell of Destiny, Temple Candidate Holy Son Appears

Jun Xiaoyao had wanted to give Yun Xi something for a while now.

Right now happened to be a good time to give it to her.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and took it out.

It was a golden bell, crystalline and dazzling, as if cast from Dao Tribulation Gold.

Its surface circulated with countless profound and intricate inscription patterns, as though they were deducing the trajectories of myriad destinies.

As the golden bell swayed, a wondrous bell sound spread out, and countless hazy lights, shadows, and visions emerged.

It seemed capable of letting one hear the wondrous sounds from destiny.

This thing was naturally the Bell of Destiny, one of the Ten Instruments of Destiny.

"Brother, this is..."

Yun Xi's vision was naturally no ordinary one; she saw through the extraordinary nature of this Bell of Destiny at a glance.

"Xi'er, Brother knows you have quite a few fortuitous encounters, and your luck is also very good."

"But with this bell, you'll be able to more conveniently know where opportunities lie."

"This item also has the effect of seeking fortune and avoiding misfortune."

"Right now it's not of much use to me, so I'll give it to you to use." Jun Xiaoyao said.

This ability to seek fortune and avoid misfortune was indeed somewhat redundant for Jun Xiaoyao.

As a Luck Hunter, he lacked no luck.

When encountering danger, he was also fully capable of resolving it.

This Bell of Destiny given to Yun Xi was nothing short of perfectly suitable.

Only when the Ten Instruments of Destiny were gathered in the future would he take it back to form the complete Book of Destiny.

"Brother, this thing is very precious, right? You're so good to Xi'er..."

Yun Xi's eyes were limpid, as if flowing with jade light, gazing fixedly at Jun Xiaoyao.

"Silly girl, still saying such things. If I'm not good to you, who should I be good to?"

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly, raising his hand to ruffle Yun Xi's head.

However, Yun Xi was a step faster, nestling straight into Jun Xiaoyao's embrace.

Her smooth, creamy cheek pressed against Jun Xiaoyao's chest.

A pure embrace.

Jun Xiaoyao's handsome face revealed a gentle smile.

He patted Yun Xi's fragrant shoulders.

Only, in the depths of his eyes, a trace of faint surprise surfaced.

Jun Xiaoyao was not completely oblivious.

"Xi'er, after the River of Time ended last time, the aura on you changed a little."

"It seems you obtained another fortuitous encounter."

"Just, I feel like you seem to have some worries on your mind..."

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, Yun Xi sighed inwardly.

As expected, she still couldn't completely hide it from Jun Xiaoyao.

Yun Xi lifted her clear, exquisite little face.

"Then will Brother blame Xi'er for not telling everything?"

Jun Xiaoyao lowered his eyes for a moment, then shook his head.

"How could I? Everyone has their own secrets; you can naturally have them too."

"But no matter what, don't put too much pressure on yourself."

"Mm, Xi'er understands..."

Hearing this, Yun Xi's pair of jade arms hugged Jun Xiaoyao even tighter.

She did not intend to tell Jun Xiaoyao about some of the illusory scenes she saw in the depths of the River of Time.

In those illusory scenes, she was alone, curled up in a void, ruined spacetime.

Her hand tightly clenched a corner of blood-stained white robes.

This was not the future she wanted to see.

She would absolutely not let such a thing happen.

"Alright, Xi'er, your progress speed has already far exceeded Brother's imagination."

"If in the future Brother really has to rely on you, Xi'er, you mustn't mind."

Sensing Yun Xi's mood, Jun Xiaoyao deliberately spoke with a hint of joking tone.

"How could that be..." Yun Xi said.

At the same time, she murmured in a voice so faint it was barely audible.

"Xi'er also wants to become Brother's support for a lifetime..."

Jun Xiaoyao and Yun Xi were both people who could give everything for each other.

The bond between them had long since needed no further words.

Any language used to describe it would seem pale.

"Alright, although the Primordial Origin here has been scavenged clean, the place itself still has many profound mysteries."

"We can go take a look."

Jun Xiaoyao smiled and walked out first.

Yun Xi watched Jun Xiaoyao's retreating figure.

At this moment, within her heart, the Divine Master's distant and ethereal voice rang out once more.

"Very well, this Seat indeed misjudged."

"He truly treats you well."

"Within this bell, I sensed a trace of fate's fluctuation."

"Could it be related to the rumored Book of Fate, one of the Nine Heavenly Books..."

The Nine Heavenly Books are likewise one of the greatest opportunities under heaven.

Even the strongest experts desire to obtain them.

Even the Divine Master never expected such a precious object.

Would be given to Yun Xi so casually by Jun Xiaoyao.

This gesture can no longer be described as merely grand or not.

But rather, toward Yun Xi, there is not the slightest reservation.

The Divine Master previously still called Jun Xiaoyao a frivolous sort.

But not just anyone has such a gesture, and is willing to give so much.

"So, you do not understand my brother."

"Nor is anyone qualified to judge my brother."

Yun Xi looked at the Fate Bell in her palm, gripping it tightly.

The corner of her mouth revealed a curve.

In her starry eyes, there was also an increasingly resolute look.

After carefully putting it away, Yun Xi also caught up to Jun Xiaoyao's steps.

This Vast Origin Hall, on this Ancient Starry Road, also counts as an extremely high-grade ancient hall.

Although the origin within was scavenged and refined by Yun Xi and the other two women.

But inside there are still many profound mysteries.

For instance, it has the effect of aiding comprehension of the Dao, able to make one's spirit platform clear and bright.

It can be said that even without the Vast Origin.

This Vast Origin Hall still has value worth contending for.

"Xi'er, Chang'e, Long Ya'er, what are your plans next?"

Inside the hall, Jun Xiaoyao looked at the three women.

"Husband, Chang'e wishes to continue cultivating here, to consolidate her realm cultivation." Mu Chang'e said.

She cultivated together with Jun Xiaoyao, gaining enormous benefits.

For the time being it is still hard to digest, requiring a period of cultivation.

"I as well." Long Ya'er said.

"Brother, let's first rest and recuperate here for a while, then head to the Immortal Land later." Yun Xi said.

Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly: "Very well, then I'll go scout the road ahead first."

Yun Xi was very perceptive, saying: "Brother, are you going to find those instigators behind the scenes?"

She knew Jun Xiaoyao was always thinking for her sake.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly: "Heh, if we happen to run into them, I'll take the opportunity to give them a warning."

Afterward, the group exchanged a few more pleasantries.

Jun Xiaoyao also didn't hesitate, directly leaving this Vast Origin Hall.

Outside, the many cultivators finally saw Jun Xiaoyao.

One by one, their gazes all converged on Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently: "This Vast Origin Hall belongs to this Jun; those who enter do so at their own peril."

Finished speaking, Jun Xiaoyao's figure directly vanished into the sky.

The crowd present stared at each other in dismay.

But one can imagine, absolutely no one would dare set foot in this hall again.

And just as this matter concluded.

In the depths of this Ancient Starry Road.

On an ancient star that appeared somewhat desolate.

There were several figures within, each wreathed in an exceedingly extraordinary aura.

They were surprisingly members of the Heavenly Court's Twenty-Eight Mansions.

"It seems this time, that Jun Xiaoyao gave us a show of force..."

A slender man sighed.

He was one of the Twenty-Eight Mansions, Lou Jingu.

"However, even setting aside that Jun Xiaoyao."

"Yun Xi and those few, their strength is indeed not simple; even without Jun Xiaoyao acting."

"Kui Mulang and the others might not be able to do anything to them."

On the other side, a man sturdy as an ox shook his head.

He is one of the Twenty-Eight Mansions, Shen Yuanhou.

"But I never expected, between us and Jun Xiaoyao, there would actually be such a huge gap."

"According to reports, Kui Mulang and the others, in that Jun Xiaoyao's hands, basically had not the slightest power to resist..."

Lou Jingu spoke to here, his body subconsciously turning cold and trembling.

By rights, they, the Twenty-Eight Mansions, should already be outstanding among men, peerless heavenly talents.

Yet facing Jun Xiaoyao, they felt they were not much stronger than ordinary mortals.

That feeling was indeed somewhat despairing.

And just then, above this void, great Dao fluctuations spread out, and void ripples appeared.

A hazy, blurry, slender figure emerged here.

Seeing this figure, several celestial Mansions present immediately bowed slightly and said.

"We pay our respects, Young Master!"

This figure was precisely a candidate divine son of the Heavenly Court's Divine Hall!