Chapter 972: Ling Yuan's change, heaven's pride gathering, followers of the Chaos Body

The Ling Yuan of the past, although also extremely noble and cold.

But she was not like she is now, with even her tone not containing the slightest emotion.

That feeling, it was as if a part of her heart's emotions had completely died.

And this change started from Jun Xiaoyao's fall.

After Jun Xiaoyao died, the already cold Ling Yuan became even more unapproachable.

Before, Ling Yuan would even occasionally crack a joke with Ruying.

And now, Ling Yuan has been practicing, in seclusion, almost living an isolated life.

"Emperor's Daughter, has she still not walked out after several years?" Ruying sighed in her heart.

Jun Xiaoyao has become a thing of the past.

Now in the Immortal Realm, not many people mention him anymore.

Ruying feels that Ling Yuan should also walk out of the shadow and look forward.

Actually, reasonably speaking, Jun Xiaoyao fell.

The one who benefited the most should be Ling Yuan.

She is the Young Emperor of the Immortal Court, and she was originally in a position of competition with the Jun Clan's God Child.

But now, the Ling Yuan who should have been happy is the one most hurt, which is also sigh-worthy. 【972-16

Inside the cave-heaven.

Immortal light shrouded the area, and the mist was vast.

A woman of peerless beauty sat cross-legged within.

Her features were exquisitely perfect, as if carved by the heavens, and her starry eyes were tinged with a cold, indifferent air.

Her skin was as delicate as mutton-fat jade, and immortal light flowed over her graceful body.

Between her brows, she appeared noble, elegant, and cold.

It was none other than Lingyuan.

After the God Ruins World, the Nine Heavens Immortal Academy opened.

She and a group of heaven-proud children joined the Nine Heavens Immortal Academy together and received immortal-level fortune inheritances.

Three or four years had passed.

Lingyuan's cultivation had also successfully broken through to the Quasi-Supreme Realm.

Coupled with the fact that she bore the imprint of the Heavenly Emperor's Throne and was a Young Emperor of the Immortal Court.

Today's Lingyuan could be called the true leader of the younger generation in the Immortal Court.

As for the Lord Gudi's Son, although he was not bad, his reputation was poor, and in terms of prestige, he was already far behind Lingyuan.

However, only Lingyuan herself knew.

What she had lost.

"So much time has already passed..."

In Lingyuan's phoenix eyes, there seemed to be a trace of emptiness.

Her memories were often blurred.

Scenes of her dancing for Jun Xiaoyao and strolling through the starry sky with Jun Xiaoyao would often surface in her mind.

She had gradually become unable to distinguish whether she was Lingyuan or the Heavenly Maiden Yuan.

Or perhaps, she was both.

After all, previously, the Heavenly Maiden Yuan had laid down a backup plan, burning her own physical body to let her soul return to Lingyuan, causing the two to merge.

The current her was both Lingyuan and the Heavenly Maiden Yuan.

It was precisely because of this that Jun Xiaoyao's death had dealt such a great blow to Lingyuan.

Lingyuan raised her jade hand, holding a jade slip in her palm.

Inside was a message from the Wa Emperor Immortal Lineage.

"Foreign Realm, Chaos Body."

Lingyuan muttered to herself, feeling somewhat bored.

Without Jun Xiaoyao, she felt that everything was devoid of interest.

As the Bell of Summoning was rung.

Many disciples of the Nine Heavens Immortal Academy, like a school of fish crossing a river, turned into beams of light and gathered toward the square in the center of the Immortal Island.

"I heard it's a notification from Elder Fu; I wonder what he's going to instruct us on."

"It should be that the Borderlands training is about to begin."

As more and more Immortal Academy disciples arrived, many were discussing it.

"Is the Borderlands training finally coming? I can't wait!"

A crisp voice containing a domineering air rang out.

In the distance, a huge dragon shadow appeared.

Standing within it was a woman of peerless beauty.

The woman wore a snow-white long dress, and her long legs were lustrous and glossy.

Her purple long hair was as smooth and bright as silk.

On her peerless face, her noble purple-gold phoenix eyes looked down upon all directions.

It was none other than Long Yaoer after her growth and transformation.

"It's Empress Long Yao!"

Seeing this woman, many heaven-proud children's eyes revealed looks of amazement.

Long Yaoer, once one of the Seven Emperors Opposing Jun.

Although because of Jun Xiaoyao, the reputation of the Seven Emperors Opposing Jun was not very good.

But the main person taking the blame was still the Lord Gudi's Son.

As for the other emperors, not many people targeted them.

In these few years, Long Yaoer had lived quite comfortably and well.

She had truly become the Empress of the Grand Void Ancient Dragon Clan and was also a heaven-proud daughter carefully cultivated by the Tyrant Body Ancestral Hall.

Without Jun Xiaoyao, Long Yaoer's sky seemed to have cleared of dark clouds.

Previously, in the battle between the Sacred Body and the Tyrant Body, Jun Xiaoyao had crushed Long Yaoer with his dharma body, making Long Yaoer's Dao heart almost collapse.

Later, she activated the Golden Ancient Dragon bloodline and transformed, intending to take revenge, but was still crushed by Jun Xiaoyao.

It could be said that it was a dark period.

And now, Jun Xiaoyao had fallen, and the darkness had dissipated.

"Jun Xiaoyao, it's a pity you have already fallen. If you were still alive, I would really like to compete with you again to completely erase the inner demon in my heart," Long Yaoer muttered secretly.

Having obtained the immortal-level fortune, she had now also broken through to the Quasi-Supreme Realm.

However, the only regret was that she had not been able to defeat Jun Xiaoyao with her own hands.

This left a trace of an inner demon in her heart.

Long Yaoer believed that she would never have another chance to erase this inner demon.

At this moment, on the other side, a handsome man with flowing silver hair and wearing a crane cloak stepped through the air with his hands behind his back.

It was the Feathering King, and he had also broken through to the Quasi-Supreme Realm.

As for Yu Yunshang, she was not seen and had not come with the Feathering King.

The Feathering King had a dull expression and a sense of melancholy.

Even after several years, he could still faintly hear that sentence of Jun Xiaoyao's in his ears.

Friends are a truly luxurious thing.

Many times, the Feathering King had asked himself, was he wrong?

Perhaps yes, perhaps no.

The only thing that was certain was that there was no regret medicine to eat in this world.

As time passed, more and more heaven-proud children gathered in the square.

At this time, a group of men and women arrived from afar, their auras very astonishing and eye-catching.

"Those people are... the followers of the Jun Clan's God Son!"

Seeing this group of men and women, many heaven-proud children present revealed looks of awe in their eyes.

Jun Xiaoyao had been fallen for several years.

But his contributions to the Immortal Realm could not be erased.

If it weren't for Jun Xiaoyao sealing the evil thoughts of the gods with his own body, the entire God Ruins World might have been destroyed.

Once the God Ruins World was broken, the Foreign Realm could drive straight in.

That kind of result was unimaginable.

Jun Xiaoyao had become a hero of the Immortal Realm.

And his followers were naturally respected by others.

Looking around, Yi Yu, Yan Qingying, Wang Chuan, and the Eternal Tribulation Heavenly Maiden were all there, and each of their auras was not weak.

There was also Princess Long Ji, who, although not officially a follower of Jun Xiaoyao, was in the same camp.

She was also the successor of the Nine-Fingered Sacred Dragon Emperor, so she could naturally join the Nine Heavens Immortal Academy.

In addition, there were several other women: Yu Chanjuan, Yan Rumeng, and the Taiyin Jade Rabbit.

They had all joined the Nine Heavens Immortal Academy.

In these few years, these people around Jun Xiaoyao had all been cultivating hard.

They stubbornly believed that Jun Xiaoyao had not fallen and that there would definitely be a day when he would return.

And just at this moment.

An indifferent voice suddenly rang out.

"Yu Chanjuan, are you still unwilling to submit to the command of Lord Chaos Body?"

Several figures arrived.

Seeing those figures, Yu Chanjuan and the others' gazes were incomparably cold.

"Followers of the Chaos Body..."