Chapter 689: The mysterious Great Desolate Village, related to the Ancient Huanggu Shengti, its aura shocks all directions

The Desolate Star is incomparably barren, lacking in spiritual energy.

In such a place, it is naturally very difficult to find any source stone veins.

On the Desolate Star, a single piece of Divine Source can make a group of cultivators fight until they break their heads.

Let alone Immortal Source.

Little Xuanyan didn't know the value of this Immortal Source, but after hesitating for a moment, she still carefully accepted it, smiled sweetly at Jun Xiaoyao, and said, "Thank you, big brother."

As a result, when she went to trade this Immortal Source, the shopkeeper was scared out of his wits.

Did he dare to accept it? He didn't dare at all!

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Jun Xiaoyao was definitely a ruthless character with an extraordinary background.

He might be a supreme cultivator who came from outside the Desolate Star.

In the end, the shopkeeper gave Little Xuanyan two spirit-feather chickens for free, which made her beam with joy, though she felt a bit embarrassed.

"Let's go."

Jun Xiaoyao waved one hand, directly taking the pair of siblings and flying away through the air.

Leaving behind a crowd of people in the ancient city who were dumbfounded.

"My goodness, who on earth is this sacred person?"

"He even dares to go to the Great Desolate Village; is he truly not afraid of the Cang Clan?"

"Who knows? A Dao God Realm powerhouse of the Cang Clan couldn't even withstand a flick of this young man's sleeve. He must be at least a Quasi-Saint, right?"

"I have a premonition that the Desolate Star and the Tyrant Star will not be peaceful from now on."

"The Cang Clan has lost several clansmen; they will absolutely not let this go."

Many people felt a faint sense that a storm was coming.

They were also very curious: how could this young man dare to provoke the entire Cang Clan?

In the void, Jun Xiaoyao carried the siblings as they traveled through the air.

"Big brother, we're flying!" Little Xuanyan was incomparably excited, her little face red like a red apple.

Ning Chen also had excitement in his eyes.

Since he was small, his dream was to be like those cultivators, able to fly through the air and roam the four seas and eight directions.

However, he heard from his grandfather that their lineage was restricted by heaven and earth, making it difficult to cultivate.

But the little guy still held onto the dream of becoming a powerhouse in his heart.

"Big brother, do you have any relationship with our Great Desolate Village?" Little Xuanyan blinked her large eyes and looked at Jun Xiaoyao.

"Why do you ask that?" Jun Xiaoyao said.

"I always feel that there is a sense of closeness about you, big brother, just like with the big uncle," Little Xuanyan said.

Upon hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao's gaze flashed.

That sense of closeness must be due to his Ancient Huanggu Shengti.

And could the "big uncle" the little girl spoke of also be an Ancient Huanggu Shengti?

Although Jun Xiaoyao had questions, everything would be answered once they reached the Great Desolate Village.

Next, they continued forward.

The Lunar Jade Rabbit also hit it off with the siblings.

"Come, eat the pickled radishes I've treasured for many years," the Lunar Jade Rabbit said very generously, taking out two sour radishes.

"Big sister, are you really the Jade Rabbit from the moon?" Little Xuanyan blinked her beautiful eyes and asked curiously.

"That is the ancestor of my lineage, who once planted radishes on the Moon Star," the Lunar Jade Rabbit patted her chest with her small hand, speaking as if it were true.

With Jun Xiaoyao's speed, it took only half a day for them to arrive at the Great Desolate Village.

Jun Xiaoyao cast his gaze over.

An ancient and dilapidated village was located in the distance.

The farmhouses were sparse, the paths crisscrossed, and it looked somewhat desolate and ruined.

Some children were playing at the entrance of the village.

There were also some elderly people sitting in the courtyards.

This scene was too ordinary, like an inconspicuous corner of the mortal world.

But under Jun Xiaoyao's spiritual sense perception.

He discovered that every person in this village carried, to a greater or lesser extent, a trace of the Ancient Huanggu Shengti's bloodline.

Although not much, it was enough to prove that their ancestors must have had a relationship with the Ancient Huanggu Shengti.

And by comparison, the Ancient Huanggu Shengti bloodline within the siblings Ning Chen and Ning Xuanyan was significantly much thicker.

A large part of it had been integrated postnatally.

"Who is he?"

Jun Xiaoyao's arrival startled the villagers.

An old man dressed in grey cloth robes with white hair walked out from the village.

"Grandfather!"

Ning Chen and Ning Xuanyan waved their little arms, their little faces filled with excitement.

The old man's gaze, however, was fixed on Jun Xiaoyao.

There was a hint of caution and wariness in his old eyes.

"It's a cultivator..."

Some people in the village also gathered, their gazes falling uniformly on Jun Xiaoyao.

Among them, some young women of seventeen or eighteen years old blushed when they saw Jun Xiaoyao.

"You are..." the old man asked hesitantly.

"Grandfather, it was this big brother who saved us." Little Xuanyan's tone was excited and filled with admiration.

Ning Chen simply told the old man about what had happened before.

Upon hearing this, the old man breathed a sigh of relief.

At the very least, he could be certain that Jun Xiaoyao was not someone sent by the Cang Clan.

"Many thanks to you, young master, for your righteous rescue, but our Great Desolate Village has nothing to repay you with," the old man said, cupping his hands.

"It's no matter." Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand.

He had come here only to resolve some doubts in his heart.

Seeing this, the old man said, "Young master, the Cang Clan is not to be trifled with. Take advantage of the fact that they haven't discovered you yet and leave, young master."

Jun Xiaoyao's gaze was calm as he said, "If I leave, the Cang Clan will take their anger out on you, won't they?"

The old man was silent.

But looking at his appearance, the Great Desolate Village must have been frequently bullied by the Cang Clan.

"Old man, I have come here to find answers," Jun Xiaoyao said with a faint smile.

"Young master means...?" The old man was puzzled.

Jun Xiaoyao's figure shook slightly.

In an instant, a vast golden blood energy surged into the sky.

The blood energy seemed to transform into a long golden dragon, piercing straight into the sky!

At this moment, the entire Desolate Star seemed to tremble.

Deep within the Desolate Star, in a certain forbidden land, a thunderous roar erupted.

A hoarse, low whisper, vaguely carrying shock and surprise, sounded: "That aura is... the person of destiny, has he arrived?"

Not only on the Desolate Star, but at the Cang Clan's station on the neighboring Tyrant Star.

Many Cang Clan members also felt a sense of palpitation.

Many powerful gazes were cast toward the Desolate Star, their eyes filled with astonishment and wonder.

"That aura, could it be that something has happened to the Ancient Sacred Hall?"

"Impossible, that person in the Ancient Sacred Hall is merely waiting to die."

"Could it be that he has come..."

The entire Cang Clan was in an uproar.

At the Cang Clan's station, on a ten-thousand-foot peak.

A purple-haired man with a sturdy build stood up abruptly, cold electricity shooting from his eyes.

"Has he finally come? There is no need for my master to act; I, Ao Ao Cangyuan, am enough to suppress the Ancient Huanggu Shengti!"

This purple-haired man named Ao Ao Cangyuan let out a clear whistle, like a thunderclap on flat ground, shaking the mountains and rivers for ten thousand miles.

Behind him, illusory divine forms of a True Dragon, Immortal Phoenix, Kunpeng, and a great bell emerged, his vital energy surging to the nine heavens!

He is the most talented prodigy of the Cang Clan and also one of the followers of that Overlord.

The entire Overlord Star and Desolate Star trembled because of Jun Xiaoyao alone!

Over at the Great Desolate Village.

Feeling Jun Xiaoyao's aura, the old man's body suddenly shook, an unprecedented look of excitement appearing on his face; his body trembled, and he was so moved that tears streamed down his face.

"This... this aura is the Ancient Huanggu Shengti, the master our clan serves!"