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Chapter 480

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Inside a secret place of the Ancestral Dragon Nest in Hongzhou.

Figures with powerful auras gathered here.

"What do you think about this matter?" a big figure from the Ancestral Dragon Nest asked.

"What else can we do? The Jun Clan is just using a feint to the east to attack in the west," an elder of Myriad Phoenix Spirit Mountain said coldly.

"Jun Jun Xiaoyao has already been dead for two years; holding an adulthood ceremony at this time, are they trying to fool a three-year-old child? They are probably thinking about how to monopolize the Reincarnation Demon Sect's treasury," an old veteran from Ancient Crocodile Lake said.

The Purple Qilin Cave Master of Qilin Ancient Cave, who was the father of the Qilin Child, said coldly: "The Jun Clan's foundation is already deep enough; we cannot let them obtain the Reincarnation Demon Sect's treasury. Otherwise, in the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain, which immortal faction can check and balance the Jun Clan?"

The Qilin Child had fallen into the hands of Jun Jun Lingcang, and the Purple Qilin Cave Master naturally hated the Jun Clan to the extreme.

It can be said that two years ago, that slaughter in the Immortal Ancient World was like a fuse.

And now, the appearance of the Reincarnation Demon Sect's treasury was undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire, completely igniting the killing intent toward the Jun Clan in the hearts of the Primordial Imperial Clans.

The treasury of an immortal faction has an astonishing value; if it fell into the hands of the Jun Clan, it would undoubtedly be like adding wings to a tiger for the Jun Clan.

How could the Primordial Imperial Clans and other factions continue to survive like this?

"That's right, the Jun Clan is already strong enough; if they obtain the treasury of an immortal faction and then obtain the Emperor Weapon, the Six Paths Reincarnation Disk, I'm afraid the Jun Clan will be even more unscrupulous," the big figure from the Ancestral Dragon Nest said.

"Then what do you mean..." the Myriad Phoenix Spirit Mountain elder hesitated.

"Immortal War..." the Ancestral Dragon Nest big figure said in a deep voice.

"Immortal War!" the Purple Qilin Cave Master said coldly.

"That's right, it's time to teach the Jun Clan a lesson; even if we can't completely pull the Jun Clan up by the roots, at least we should make them bleed and feel pain," the old veteran from Ancient Crocodile Lake said.

"Alright then, Immortal War is the last resort; what we need to do is not let the Jun Clan obtain the Reincarnation Demon Sect's treasury."

"That's right, perhaps we can also contact other factions; it's not just us Primordial Imperial Clans that have a grudge against the Jun Clan," the Purple Qilin Cave Master said.

"Hehe, to be targeted by so many of our immortal factions, even if the Jun Clan is exterminated, it will be enough to be passed down for myriad eras."

These big figures of the Primordial Imperial Clans all sneered, as if they had seen the scene of the Desolate Ancient Jun Clan completely falling and being destroyed.

And this time, they were very confident.

Because it was not just one immortal faction that wanted to target the Jun Clan.

Past Immortal Wars were all battles between two immortal factions, but this time, it was an unequal battle.

The news of this secret meeting did not spread out.

But the atmosphere of the entire Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain was a bit strange.

Many people vaguely felt as if a world-destroying storm was about to form over the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain.

Other factions had this premonition, so the Jun Clan obviously could not be unaware.

But the entire Jun Clan was very calm, as if they were sitting firmly on the fishing platform, completely ignoring this storm.

And as time passed, Jun Jun Xiaoyao's adulthood ceremony was also about to be held.

At that time, the Jun Clan would still widely invite various factions of the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain to attend the ceremony.

This was destined to be the strangest adulthood ceremony.

Because the protagonist was Jun Jun Xiaoyao, who was believed to have fallen two years ago.

Just when the entire Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain was discussing this matter.

In a space of void.

A magnificent and simple bronze palace was suspended between the stars.

It was like a small boat drifting with the waves in the vast ocean of the universe.

And inside the Bronze Immortal Palace, Jun Jun Xiaoyao, who was completely submerged in the Mother Qi of All Things, had his physical body completely restored to its form.

Every inch of skin, every inch of bone, was incomparably perfect, like the most perfectly proportioned existence sculpted by the heavens' clever hands.

Jun Jun Xiaoyao already had the bearing of a banished immortal, and after a reshaping, he added a sense of flawlessness.

He was simply like the flawless incarnation of the heavens.

"This young brother is truly handsome; it makes this slave unable to resist..." Inside the Bronze Immortal Palace, a charming female voice sounded again.

"You slut, for these two years, your eyes have never moved away from that kid!" the Old Blind Man said angrily.

"This slave is not blind like you; why not seize the chance to look enough at a handsome young man?" the charming female voice giggled.

"Alas, don't say it, this kid actually absorbed all the Immortal Ancient Spirits," the Mangy Parrot said.

"As expected of the Master's fated person, he could actually recover from this," the Lame Man's voice sounded.

Two years of time for existences like them was just a snap of the fingers.

During this period, they had also been observing Jun Jun Xiaoyao.

It had to be said that Jun Jun Xiaoyao was shocking.

His physical body, under the repeated crushing of the Mother Qi of All Things, not only did not completely collapse, but was completely reshaped.

His whole body was filled with immortal light, and mysterious Dao patterns shrouded his body.

It was as if the Mother Qi of All Things was a pair of clever hands, reshaping Jun Jun Xiaoyao's body with the most perfect "Dao" and "Reason."

Making every inch of Jun Jun Xiaoyao's body incomparably perfect, in harmony with the Dao, and very harmonious and unified.

Not only that, Jun Jun Xiaoyao's Primordial Spirit was also protected by the incomplete ancient talisman, retaining a trace of vitality.

Then, within these two years, Jun Jun Xiaoyao's Primordial Spirit also completely refined and absorbed the Immortal Ancient Spirits.

You must know, the Immortal Ancient Spirits were the will of the Immortal Ancient World, and the vast soul power fluctuations they possessed were indescribable.

Even a Supreme would have to be careful when refining them.

Yet Jun Jun Xiaoyao had completely absorbed them within two years.

Jun Jun Xiaoyao's Primordial Spirit had already returned to its original state.

Not only that, within Jun Jun Xiaoyao's Primordial Spirit, there were three flowers of the Great Dao.

They represented the past, the present, and the future respectively.

The present Primordial Spirit had long since been reshaped.

And the past Primordial Spirit previously only had a prototype.

With the Immortal Ancient Spirits completely swallowed and refined, the past Primordial Spirit was finally completely shaped.

On the flower of the Great Dao sat the past Primordial Spirit, just like a miniature version of Jun Jun Xiaoyao, his whole body filled with an aura of time.

A river of time was wrapped around the past Primordial Spirit, adding a sense of mystery to him.

"With this child's past Primordial Spirit shaped, I suppose he is about to wake up," the Old Blind Man smacked his lips.

He specialized in the Dao of the soul and was considered the most professional among these few people.

"This kid is truly a monster; Three Lives Primordial Spirit, Desolate Ancient Sacred Body, Supreme Bone, various powerful techniques and divine abilities, and this bronze cauldron that can carry the Mother Qi of All Things—even a descendant of an immortal faction couldn't be monstrous to this extent, right?" the Mangy Parrot felt it was somewhat inconceivable.

"Otherwise, how could he be the Master's fated person? It's very normal to have this talent and strength," the Lame Man said.

At this time, Jun Jun Xiaoyao, who was sleeping in the Cauldron of Mother Qi of All Things, had his eyelids tremble slightly.

After sleeping for two years, the eighteen-year-old Jun Jun Xiaoyao finally slowly opened his eyes.

In an instant, an incomparably terrifying might poured out!

That might was not the Dao God Realm, nor was it Quasi-Saint, but...

Saint!

An eighteen-year-old Saint!

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