Chapter 667: Four taboo Daoists pay a visit; found without any effort; the Boat of Creation appears

Just over ten days later, people from the Feng Clan, Rain Clan, Stone Clan, and Fire Clan appeared in Juque City together.

This speed and efficiency were astonishing.

What did this represent?

It represented that in the hearts of the four elemental races, Jun Xiaoyao's affairs could not be neglected.

What was even more surprising was that the ones who came to Juque City were all top-tier heaven's pride experts, taboo Daoists.

"That is the Feng Clan's First Daoist, Feng Xiuran; he actually came to Juque City in person. Could it be that he wants to find a place for Feng Xiaotian?"

Many Juque City cultivators saw a handsome young man in green clothes walking in a hurry toward the tavern where Jun Xiaoyao was staying.

They naturally didn't know that Feng Xiuran was here to deliver the Wind of the Grand Void to Jun Xiaoyao, and thought he was here to find trouble.

Next, the Stone Clan people also came, led by a strong youth with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

"It is the Stone Clan's Daoist, Shi Hong; it is rumored that he was born with an Earth Spirit Body and can draw earth power for his own use."

The Stone Clan taboo Daoist appeared, attracting even more attention.

And what was surprising was that Shi Hong was also walking in a hurry, sweeping toward the tavern where Jun Xiaoyao was staying.

This was beyond everyone's expectations.

"What's going on? Feng Xiuran might be trying to find a place for Feng Xiaotian, but the Stone Clan and the Jun Clan Son of God have no grudges?"

The crowd in all directions was bewildered.

They had no idea about the deal between Jun Xiaoyao and the four elemental races.

Then, the Fire Clan's taboo Daoist, Yan Yi, also came; he had short red hair, and different flames were surging in his eyes.

Finally, a woman wearing a light blue dress, holding an oil-paper umbrella, and accompanied by a group of people, descended on Juque City.

The woman's brows and eyes were like paintings, her skin like snow, tender enough to be pinched out of water.

When she walked in the void, the surroundings were misty with rain, appearing like a dream.

But no one dared to underestimate this woman.

She was the Rain Clan's taboo Daoist, Yu Bixuan.

Feng Xiuran, Shi Hong, Yan Yi, Yu Bixuan.

The taboo Daoists of the four elemental races appeared in Juque City together and rushed to the tavern where Jun Xiaoyao was staying.

This undoubtedly caused a sensation again.

Many people even suspected that Jun Xiaoyao was too strong, and the taboo Daoists of the four elemental races needed to join forces to fight him?

A large group of cultivators followed these four taboo Daoists to the outside of the building where Jun Xiaoyao was staying.

They looked forward to a wonderful heaven's pride battle breaking out.

However, the next scene that appeared was incredibly astonishing.

Feng Clan's Feng Xiuran cupped his hands slightly toward the building: "I am Feng Clan's Feng Xiuran, here to pay respects to the Son of God!"

"Stone Clan, Shi Hong, pays respects to the Son of God!"

"Fire Clan, Yan Yi, pays respects to the Son of God!"

"Rain Clan, Yu Bixuan, pays respects to the Son of God!"

The taboo Daoists of the four elemental races were all quite famous on the Ultimate Ancient Road.

At this moment, they were all bowing to the building where Jun Xiaoyao was staying, their tone sincere.

Like subjects meeting a supreme king!

In all directions, countless gasps sounded.

But thinking of Jun Xiaoyao's prestige, it was not impossible to understand that they had such actions.

"You all come in," Xia Bingyun appeared and received them into the building.

"Sure enough..."

Seeing Xia Bingyun, Feng Xiuran and the others' eyes darkened.

This famous Xia Clan proud girl had actually become a maid by Jun Xiaoyao's side.

The four of them were slightly uneasy as they entered the building.

Looking at the figure sitting on the main seat, shrouded in immortal brilliance and mist.

The taboo Daoists of the four clans only felt an incredibly powerful pressure pressing on their hearts.

This was not intentional by Jun Xiaoyao, but the natural prestige flowing out.

"This is the Jun Clan Son of God? He really lives up to his reputation..." Shi Hong, Yan Yi, and others trembled in their hearts.

Facing such a god-like figure, even as taboo Daoists, they couldn't raise a trace of fighting spirit in their hearts.

Yu Bixuan's eyes flashed with brilliance.

If she could be by Jun Xiaoyao's side like Xia Bingyun, the benefits would naturally go without saying.

But this was just a luxury.

Not everyone had the qualification to be by Jun Xiaoyao's side.

"Son of God, my stupid clansman offended you before; it was your magnanimity to let him go," Feng Xiuran smiled and cupped his hands.

"Let's not talk about the past. Where is the thing?" Jun Xiaoyao went straight to the point.

Feng Xiuran heard this and respectfully handed over a green gourd.

From the gourd, a vast wind and thunder sound was vaguely heard, as if it were the initial wind blowing on the earth when heaven and earth first opened.

Jun Xiaoyao took the gourd without verifying it.

He knew the Feng Clan wouldn't be stupid enough to deceive him with fake things.

"Son of God, this is our clan's Nine Heavens Breathing Soil," the Stone Clan's Shi Hong also handed over an earth-yellow cauldron.

The soil inside was brilliant, like grains of golden sand, and flowed with five-colored energy.

This was the soil born at the beginning of world creation, very precious.

Even if an ordinary spirit medicine were planted in it, it wouldn't take long before it became a sacred medicine, unfolding the sublimation of life level.

"Son of God, I offer the seed of our clan's Undying Divine Fire," Fire Clan Daoist Yan Yi handed over a pill furnace.

Jun Xiaoyao could feel an incredibly hot, as if eternal, fire seed burning inside.

The Fire Clan couldn't give him the main body of the real Undying Divine Fire; that was the Fire Clan's foundation.

But fortunately, this Undying Divine Fire seed separated from the main fire also possessed the same effect.

Finally, Yu Bixuan stepped forward gracefully, took out a transparent jade bottle, her beautiful eyes flashing with faint brilliance, and said softly: "Son of God, our clan's Rootless Water is here."

Yu Bixuan's voice was as gentle as water, simply like the tone of talking to a lover.

This made Yan Rumeng and Xia Bingyun and other women beside her raise their eyebrows slightly.

Another woman with improper thoughts about Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't care about Yu Bixuan at all; he took the jade bottle and found that the water inside was actually floating in the air.

Rootless Water, not falling to the earth, like floating catkins, was the most magical.

With this, Jun Xiaoyao collected the four heavenly wonders without any effort and could begin to promote the transformation of his inner universe.

"Very good, you four clans have worked hard," Jun Xiaoyao revealed a faint smile on his face.

"Where," Feng Xiuran and the four cupped their hands, and the stone in their hearts could be considered to have completely landed.

Afterward, Jun Xiaoyao was also prepared to start a short seclusion.

"Bingyun, remember to pay attention to the movements of the Boat of Creation," Jun Xiaoyao warned.

"Rest assured, later if there is news, we will go directly, and then we can build a teleportation array near the Boat of Creation, so the Young Master can come directly."

Xia Bingyun had already thought of everything.

"That's good," Jun Xiaoyao said.

After Jun Xiaoyao went into seclusion, Feng Xiuran and the four didn't leave, but also stayed temporarily in Juque City.

They even talked with Xia Bingyun, strengthening the cooperation between the four elemental races and the Xia Clan, appearing very enthusiastic.

Everyone knew that the Xia Clan had hugged Jun Xiaoyao's thigh and was going to soar.

Just when the entire Juque City was surging because of Jun Xiaoyao.

In the inner region of the Turbulent Star Sea, where crises lurk everywhere.

A group of mercenaries who live by the blade are searching for various opportunities.

In the Turbulent Star Sea, there is no shortage of such desperate people who enter the inner region.

As long as they can find one opportunity, it might be enough for them to live off of for half a lifetime.

"Boss, you heard the news earlier that a rare treasure has appeared in this sea area; is it true?" a mercenary team member asked.

"It should be true," the mercenary captain said.

"Damn it, let's take a gamble; maybe we can also strike it rich!"

And just at this moment, they suddenly heard a rumbling sound in their ears.

It sounded like something massive was moving.

"What is that?"

Everyone looked over and was horrified to discover that in the far distance, an incomparably massive black shadow was swimming in and out of sight within the star sea.

That pitch-black figure was like a giant whale, or like an adult Star-Swallowing Ancient Beast, incomparably majestic.

Large stars beside it were like grains of sand.

Even a life-bearing ancient star was just a ball beside it.

An ancient, primordial aura permeated the air, and vaguely, it seemed as if one could still hear the chanting of gods and Buddhas delivering the world.

The mercenary captain couldn't help but take a deep breath, his scalp tingling, and he said in horror: "Could that be... the Boat of Creation!?"