[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-starting-with-the-wasteland-sacred-body":3,"chapter-starting-with-the-wasteland-sacred-body-starting-with-the-wasteland-sacred-body-chapter-48":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Starting with the Wasteland Sacred Body",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2340855,4576,"Chapter 48","starting-with-the-wasteland-sacred-body-chapter-48",48,"\u003Cp>“Hm?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jun Linglong furrowed her delicate brows and turned her beautiful eyes toward him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was, after all, a noble daughter of the Jun family; though her fame didn’t rival Jun Xiaoyao’s or the Top Ten Sequences’, she still carried a modest reputation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Few dared to target her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The young figure shrouded in black mist was none other than Jun Wanjie’s follower—the Black Cloud Clan’s prodigy, Heitu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re… from the Black Cloud Clan?” Jun Linglong frowned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Possessing the Seven-Holed Linglong Heart, she was widely learned and recognized Heitu as a Black Cloud Clan member at a glance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet she hadn’t known he was Jun Wanjie’s follower.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, Jun Linglong never paid attention to Jun Wanjie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'm taking this Qingxin Lingcha tea. Do you have a problem?\" Heitu glared at Jun Linglong with defiance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jun Linglong’s beautiful eyes shimmered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She realized now this wasn’t coincidence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This Black Cloud Clan prodigy had deliberately provoked her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Do you know who I am?” Jun Linglong said coolly, radiating noble arrogance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only before Jun Xiaoyao did she act as a dutiful, obedient maid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before all others, she was the lofty noble daughter of the Jun family.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m merely a follower of Lord Wanjie—how could I not know the name of Lady Linglong?” Heitu shrugged, smirking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So that’s it,” Jun Linglong said, instantly understanding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No wonder this Black Cloud Clan prodigy felt so bold, even daring to provoke her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was backed by the Fifth Sequence, Jun Wanjie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that case, Heitu had no reason to fear her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This tea is for the Divine Son. Do you dare obstruct it?” Jun Linglong’s tone was icy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Apologies, but my lord also wishes to drink tea. And don’t use the Divine Son as a shield—my lord is no weaker than him!” Heitu replied coldly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, a blade of light suddenly shot from afar toward Heitu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A cold rebuke echoed: “Where did this blind fool come from? Let me teach you a lesson on behalf of Jun Wanjie!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feeling the blade’s aura, Heitu’s face changed instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body dissolved into mist, transforming into a swirling cloud of black vapor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blade pierced the mist and crashed onto the ground behind him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heitu reformed, but his face was pale.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dissolving into mist was the Black Cloud Clan’s innate racial ability.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet each use drained immense magic power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nearby, a figure emerged, arms cradling a sword—it was the Tenth Sequence, Jun Zhangjian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had once sought to become Jun Xiaoyao’s follower but was rejected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was indeed inappropriate for a Sequence to become a follower.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though rejected by Jun Xiaoyao, Jun Zhangjian had long since embraced the mindset of a follower.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He simply lacked the title.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Tenth Sequence, Jun Zhangjian—why…?” Heitu’s face was pale, his eyes filled with wariness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If it were only Jun Linglong, he wouldn’t have feared her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jun Linglong was a noble daughter, but she hadn’t reached the level of the Top Ten Sequences.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet Jun Zhangjian was a true Sequence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though his status and strength fell short of his lord, Jun Wanjie,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>a Sequence was still a Sequence—uninsultable!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heitu was also puzzled: why did Jun Zhangjian seem like Jun Xiaoyao’s follower?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Who gave you the audacity to provoke someone near the Divine Son? Is it Jun Wanjie?” Jun Zhangjian snapped coldly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heitu’s face flushed red and then white.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Facing Jun Zhangjian, he was genuinely uneasy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just then,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A cold, icy voice rang from afar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Jun Zhangjian, you’re a Sequence—how can you willingly become Jun Xiaoyao’s follower? What charm does he have that makes you all bow to him?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon hearing the voice, Jun Zhangjian’s expression shifted slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was Jun Wanjie’s voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As expected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A figure wrapped in divine lightning descended from the distant sky—it was Jun Wanjie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His black hair streamed, his eyes shot three-foot beams of lightning, and thunder runes glowed across his body, making him resemble a Thunder Deity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That’s… Jun Wanjie, the Fifth Sequence of the Jun family?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What’s happening? Is a conflict about to break out?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Over there is Jun Zhangjian, the Tenth Sequence, and Lady Linglong.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Yuan Tian Supreme Treasure hasn’t even opened yet—will the Jun family start fighting among itself?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many eyes turned toward them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Jun Wanjie, what are you doing?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Jun Wanjie’s explosive aura, Jun Zhangjian frowned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jun Wanjie’s temper was notoriously cruel and domineering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had disciplined not just outsiders, but many of his own Jun family members.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“A Sequence of the Jun family becoming a follower? If you truly accept this, then resign your Sequence title at once!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, Jun Wanjie struck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he raised his hand, divine lightning flared into being.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He cultivated the Supreme Art, Tribulation Crossing Technique, and had awakened the Thunder Tribulation Battle Body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ranked among the top three hundred of the three thousand body types.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, this Thunder Tribulation Battle Body was devastating in offense, its destructive power far surpassing Ye Xingyun’s Star King Body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jun Wanjie thrust his palm forward—rolling thunder surged like a flood, crashing toward Jun Zhangjian and Jun Linglong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jun Zhangjian swiftly drew his sword, brilliant blade-light spreading outward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jun Linglong also acted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet even their combined defense couldn’t block Jun Wanjie’s attack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a thunderous crash, both Jun Zhangjian and Jun Linglong shuddered, stepping back repeatedly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jun Zhangjian fared better—he was the Tenth Sequence; though weaker than Jun Wanjie, the gap wasn’t vast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jun Linglong, however, was slightly weaker in cultivation. She retreated dozens of steps, her flawless pale face now tinged with pallor, a faint streak of blood at her lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jun Wanjie glanced over, his expression indifferent: “This is a warning. Tell Jun Xiaoyao to behave more modestly from now on.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, Jun Wanjie turned and left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, both Jun Zhangjian and Jun Linglong were Jun family members. A slight lesson was enough to curb Jun Xiaoyao’s arrogance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jun Wanjie never intended to seriously injure them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“My lord’s power is truly unmatched under heaven!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching Jun Wanjie effortlessly repel Jun Zhangjian and Jun Linglong, Heitu’s eyes blazed with worship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned to Jun Linglong, smirking: “Tell your master—my lord is the true pillar and hope of the Jun family’s younger generation!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, Heitu followed Jun Wanjie away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jun Linglong spat out another small stream of blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re badly injured,” Jun Zhangjian said, his tone tinged with helplessness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Compared to Jun Wanjie, he was indeed inferior.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s fine—I still need to buy tea for my master,” Jun Linglong hadn’t forgotten her task—she still needed to purchase Qingxin Lingcha for Jun Xiaoyao.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jun Zhangjian watched her, unable to suppress a sigh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even now, her thoughts were still on Jun Xiaoyao.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Jun Zhangjian knew Jun Xiaoyao wasn’t the type to swallow insults.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoever harmed those near him—Jun Wanjie would soon have no good outcome to look forward to.\u003C\u002Fp>",1132,"2026-06-20T23:29:44.332Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","0a05b76a79994a0fda908fc9a98012b0abfd045351b7c2726769c031c47a33b6","starting-with-the-wasteland-sacred-body-chapter-49","starting-with-the-wasteland-sacred-body-chapter-47",1000,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fstarting-with-the-wasteland-sacred-body-cover.jpg"]