Chapter 483: I, Jun Xiaoyao, Am Not Anyone

Seeing this scene, the blind old man and the others had a flash of surprise in their eyes, but they did not say much.

They had already determined that Jun Xiaoyao was the fated person.

So no matter what Jun Xiaoyao did, they would not interfere or stop him.

Watching the painting turn into a pile of ashes, Jun Xiaoyao's expression was calm, but his eyes carried a trace of indifference.

"I, Jun Xiaoyao, am just Jun Xiaoyao, not anyone's substitute. If you want to find solace in me, I'm afraid you can only get disappointment," Jun Xiaoyao murmured.

Although the backup plan left by the ghost-faced woman had indeed helped him many times.

But this did not mean that Jun Xiaoyao had to become someone's substitute.

He was just Jun Xiaoyao, not anyone else.

If that ghost-faced woman wanted to find the shadow of other familiar people in him, then I'm afraid she would be disappointed.

As for the so-called reincarnation, Jun Xiaoyao was noncommittal, and he did not think that he would be anyone's reincarnation.

Of course, the ghost-faced woman had been kind to him after all, and the fortune within this Bronze Immortal Hall, strictly speaking, was also an opportunity given to him by the ghost-faced woman.

Considering this, Jun Xiaoyao would also find a way to find the ghost-faced woman in the future to untangle the intertwined karma.

"This little brother Xiaoyao seems to have some personality..."

Watching Jun Xiaoyao burn the painting, the lame man exclaimed.

"Personality or not, we can finally leave the Immortal Hall." The parrot with messy feathers seemed very excited, and all its feathers stood up.

Powerhouses of their level were like ancestors in immortal factions.

Originally, they should have been high and mighty, waving their hands and dominating the endless Immortal Realm.

But the four of them were willing to guard the Bronze Immortal Hall for eternity, just to wait for the arrival of a fated person.

Of course, this was also the blind old man and others' willingness, not forced by the ghost-faced woman.

"Have you forgotten the Master's instructions? We must listen to the fated person's orders," Fang Xiuniang said.

The three of them and one bird had no blood relatives, and after guarding the Immortal Hall for endless years, it was even more impossible for them to have any connection with anyone outside.

So even if they went out, they had nothing to do.

Fang Xiuniang was willing to follow Jun Xiaoyao to watch the fun.

Of course, there was no lack of other small thoughts.

"Saying it so grandly, you're just craving that boy's body. Hmph, vulgar!" The parrot with messy feathers snorted coldly.

"So what if I'm vulgar, you dead bird!" Fang Xiuniang stood with her hands on her hips and scolded.

It didn't look like a high and mighty Supreme powerhouse at all, but rather like a shrew scolding in the street.

It was hard to imagine that these four people were the top powerhouses guarding the Immortal Hall.

Jun Xiaoyao also sighed that one should not judge a book by its cover.

"Regardless, we should still follow the Master's orders. If it weren't for her..." The blind old man sighed slightly.

Once upon a time, countless years ago, he was just a blind old beggar on the street whom no one pitied.

It was that tall woman wearing a ghost-face mask who saw him, pitied him, and let him follow her as an old slave.

The lame man also sighed; he was originally one of the common people, sought revenge by enemies, had his leg broken, and wandered in destitution.

If he hadn't met the Master, he might have died in some unknown corner.

Fang Xiuniang also fell into memories.

She came from a poor background, originally a courtesan in a red building, suffering from others' belittlement and humiliation.

When she was almost humiliated by a Divine Flame Realm cultivator, it was that woman wearing the ghost-face who appeared and saved her.

Fang Xiuniang then followed her wholeheartedly.

And the parrot with messy feathers, it remembered the terrifying memory of being pressed on a chopping board and almost being made into braised chicken.

It was the ghost-faced woman who appeared, saw its stubborn look of wanting to survive, and saved it, raising it as a pet by her side.

And now, the blind old slave, the lame man, the red building courtesan, and the pet parrot had all become Supreme powerhouses.

They also kept their promise, guarding the Immortal Hall to find a fated person.

The blind old man said to Jun Xiaoyao, "Little doll, no matter what relationship you have with the Master, now you are the fated person. We four will also listen to your orders. As long as it is not something particularly excessive, we will agree."

Jun Xiaoyao heard this and was stunned for a while.

He had obtained four Supreme-level servants?

This was simply something he didn't dare to think about.

Even if Jun Xiaoyao was the noble God Son of the Jun Clan and the Young Master of the Jiang Clan, he could not make a Supreme his servant.

But now, these four in front of him would actually listen to his orders!

This was simply a huge profit!

No Supreme would condescend to be someone else's servant, let alone Jun Xiaoyao, who was only a Saint now.

In their eyes, a Saint was just a relatively large ant.

Of course, this was for the sake of the ghost-faced woman; otherwise, the four of them would not pay attention to Jun Xiaoyao.

At most, only Fang Xiuniang was willing to follow Jun Xiaoyao to play.

Jun Xiaoyao also had self-knowledge and did not become arrogant or look down on people because of this, but cupped his hands slightly and said.

"Many thanks to the four seniors for your favor. The junior naturally will not command the four seniors at will. If the seniors don't mind, after leaving the Immortal Hall, you can come to my Jun Clan as guests."

Jun Xiaoyao's words were humble and appropriate, making the expressions of the blind old man and others soften a bit.

If Jun Xiaoyao was really the kind of person who didn't know what was good for him, they would also feel unhappy in their hearts.

"Giggle, little brother Xiaoyao is really polite. Since that's the case, sister will come to your room as a guest tonight." Fang Xiuniang giggled.

Jun Xiaoyao felt ashamed.

Subsequently, Jun Xiaoyao also asked about the Saint Tribulation.

He also obtained the answer from the blind old man and others.

It turned out that the Bronze Immortal Hall could isolate and shield the rules of heaven and earth.

Jun Xiaoyao, having been stained with the aura of the Bronze Immortal Hall within it, could not be sensed by the Saint Tribulation, so naturally, it would not descend.

Of course, if Jun Xiaoyao needed it, they could also eliminate the aura of the Bronze Immortal Hall on Jun Xiaoyao, allowing the Saint Tribulation to descend.

"Compared to the Saint Tribulation, I think you should be more interested in another matter," the blind old man said, smacking his lips.

"What matter?" Jun Xiaoyao was curious.

"The Immortal Ancient World," the blind old man said.

"The Immortal Ancient World?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes showed confusion.

The blind old man shook his head and said, "What a brat who doesn't know how lucky he is. Originally, it was the Immortal Ancient Spirit that I was going to refine, but in the end, I gave it to you."

"In these two years, you have completely refined the Immortal Ancient Spirit; otherwise, how could your primordial spirit have a breakthrough?"

"So that's how it is." Jun Xiaoyao suddenly realized.

He finally understood why his primordial spirit power had surged so much; it turned out he had refined the Immortal Ancient Spirit.

After savoring the blind old man's words, Jun Xiaoyao seemed to have thought of something, and a sharp glint flashed in his eyes.

"Does Senior mean that I have completely refined the Immortal Ancient Spirit, and in a sense, I am the will of the Immortal Ancient World?"

"That's right," the blind old man nodded.

Jun Xiaoyao took a deep breath.

He had become the will of the Immortal Ancient World; what did this represent?

It represented that Jun Xiaoyao was the supreme ruler of the Immortal Ancient World! ===== CHAPTER 484 =====