Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning

Chapter 139: Chapter 139: Ye Xingyun’s Plan, Face-Judging Era—Is This the Strength of Academy Disciples?

Celestial Spirit Dao Realm, Holy Spirit City.

This vast and boundless city is the location of the Holy Spirit Academy.

The entire city is named after the Holy Spirit Academy.

From afar, the entire Holy Spirit City is immense, with towering and majestic city walls.

This also reveals the profound heritage of the Holy Spirit Academy.

At this moment, ancient beasts soar in the sky, exotic beasts pull carriages, and floating airships traverse the void.

On the ground, there is a dense crowd, like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea, all converging towards Holy Spirit City.

The annual opening of the Celestial Dao Tower is a grand event for young prodigies.

Even though many do not have the qualification to enter the Celestial Dao Tower, it does not prevent them from coming to admire the top young prodigies.

”I wonder how many young talents, Saint Heirs and Saintesses, will come this time...” A young man gazed at the sky and said.

”I heard the Jun Family’s Divine Son is coming. I rushed here non-stop from the Cangyuan Realm just to catch a glimpse of him.”

At the gate of Holy Spirit City, a pretty young girl gazed at the sky with anticipation.

”Sisters, are you here to see my Divine Son too?” Another beautiful girl engaged in conversation.

”What do you mean, your Divine Son? He isn’t yours!” Another girl pouted and glared angrily.

A group of girls joined the argument, causing a small stir.

”Tsk, the popularity of the Jun Family’s Divine Son is just terrifying!” Some male cultivators saw this and all showed envy and jealousy.

At this moment, a blue-robed young man with a handsome face, sword-like brows, and starry eyes saw this scene, his expression somewhat grim.

Opposite him sat an old servant, Uncle Fu.

And this young man was naturally Ye Xingyun.

He also came to the Celestial Dao Tower this time.

”Young Master Xingyun, the master said that this time you must not clash with the Divine Son. The Ye Family cannot afford this disgrace.” Uncle Fu said.

The saying goes, things should not happen thrice.

The banquet at age ten, Ye Xingyun was shamed for the first time.

The Panwu Divine Dynasty banquet, shamed for the second time.

If this time at the Celestial Dao Tower, Ye Xingyun provokes Jun Xiaoyao again and then gets humiliated.

Where would the face of the Desolate Ancient Ye Family go?

Although the Ye Family does not have only him as their pride, being humiliated repeatedly would cause them to lose face.

”Don’t worry, this time I’m simply here to obtain opportunities from the Celestial Dao Tower.” Ye Xingyun’s expression recovered, his eyes deep.

He felt that at the Celestial Dao Tower this time, he would acquire great opportunities.

Perhaps awaken many memories.

Including that grand celestial palace from his memories.

If he could remember where that celestial palace was, he could go search for it and obtain the opportunities within.

By then, his strength would soar, leaving Jun Xiaoyao far behind.

”The master said that once Ye Guchen emerges, our Ye Family will shock the Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm, unmatched by anyone of the younger generation.” Uncle Fu said.

”That reincarnated Sword Demon, he has always been in seclusion and has never appeared.” Ye Xingyun said.

He felt a bit discontent; if he could obtain the opportunity, he would not be weaker than the reincarnated Sword Demon.

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Time ticked away.

At a certain moment, golden rays shone in the void outside Holy Spirit City, accompanied by faint lion’s roars.

There was also purple aura spreading, as if a Qilin was neighing.

”They’re coming!”

The entire Holy Spirit City, all beings, whether Human Race or Ancient Races, at this moment, all gazed towards the sky.

The influential figures of the Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm were finally arriving.

Rumble!

A Nine-headed Lion, stepping on the sky, rushed forward.

Standing atop were several people, led by a transcendent figure in immaculate white garments, untouched by earthly smoke.

Their visage shrouded in immortal radiance, yet a corner could be barely seen.

But just that glimpse was enough to cause the female cultivators who had traveled from afar to climax on the spot.

Screams filled the air.

”Wow, is that Jun Lingcang, the Jun Family’s First Sequence?” Some people also noticed.

Jun Lingcang stood on a Qilin beast, folded hands, blindfold over his eyes, exuding handsomeness.

”The Jun Family’s Double Pupil is also very handsome, but regretfully he’s standing next to the Divine Son.” Some young girls’ eyes glinted with a hint of admiration, but they still shook their heads slightly.

If it weren’t for Jun Xiaoyao, Jun Lingcang would naturally be the most eye-catching one.

Unfortunately, before the sun, even the moon becomes completely overshadowed.

”Cousin, your popularity is a bit frightening.” Even Jun Lingcang was a bit speechless.

Being the Jun Family’s First Sequence, wherever he went, he was the center of attention.

Yet now, all the attention was captured by Jun Xiaoyao.

”It’s their routine behavior, don’t pay it any mind.” Jun Xiaoyao lightly laughed.

He was already accustomed to these adorable fans.

At this time, however, a group of young men and women walked forward, each with an aura not to be underestimated.

”They’re disciples from the Holy Spirit Academy...” The surrounding crowd moved aside.

”Jun Family’s Divine Son just arrived at Holy Spirit City, and these academy disciples couldn’t hold back?” A cultivator said.

Jun Xiaoyao had crushed Ji Xuan, already known to all.

Their hostility towards Jun Xiaoyao was understandable.

However, among the academy disciples, the female disciples hesitated.

They looked at Jun Xiaoyao’s figure in the sky, their eyes unable to hide their admiration.

No matter how bad,

Being handsome was enough.

The more handsome, the more they loved him.

”I’ve decided, I oppose the Jun Family’s Divine Son no more.” A female academy disciple stopped, bit her lip, and declared.

”Me too, Jun Family’s Divine Son must have had a reason for crushing Senior Brother Ji Xuan.” Another girl declared.

”Exactly, I also think so, Senior Brother Ji Xuan must have provoked the Divine Son, prompting him to reluctantly crush him.”

”Wouldn’t it be that Senior Brother Ji Xuan did something bad, which made the Divine Son punish him?”

These academy female disciples, the more they spoke, the more it seemed plausible.

If Ji Xuan were here, he would likely be angered to death on the spot.

”I’ve decided, sisters, I’m switching sides from hater to fan.” One academy disciple struck her jade-white hand and said.

This elicited unanimous agreement from all the female disciples.

”Seriously?”

Nearby male disciples were dumbstruck.

What happened to the united front?

What happened to opposing the evil Jun Family’s Divine Son?

This betrayal was way too fast!

In the sky, Jun Xiaoyao’s expression remained indifferent.

He never cared about the Holy Spirit Academy.

If it weren’t for the Supreme Bone’s evolution, even if the Holy Spirit Academy invited him, he wouldn’t necessarily come.

”This Holy Spirit Academy better not annoy me, otherwise, they’ll all follow in Ji Xuan’s footsteps.” Jun Xiaoyao’s gaze was impassive.

Below, although the female disciples abandoned their resistance.

But the male disciples still held animosity towards Jun Xiaoyao.

”Jun Xiaoyao, you harmed Senior Brother Ji Xuan, and you have the audacity to come to our academy!”

”Exactly, dare not enter the Celestial Dao Tower!”

Facing the clamoring academy male disciples, Jun Xiaoyao said nothing.

The Nine-headed Lion let out a deafening Lion’s Roar.

It was the divine technique of its lineage, Lion’s Roar!

Roar!

As it echoed, golden sound waves spread, all the academy male disciples were shaken to the ground, clutching their heads in pain, bleeding from their seven orifices.

Some even wet themselves in fear, emitting a foul odor; they had been frightened into pissing themselves!

”Is this the strength of Holy Spirit Academy’s disciples? Go home and nurse your wounds.” Jun Xiaoyao coldly sneered.

The Nine-headed Lion carried them to their destination.

Leaving behind a group of embarrassed academy disciples.

Everyone fell silent, eyes widened, the surroundings deathly quiet.

Logically, for Jun Xiaoyao to enter the Celestial Dao Tower smoothly, he should reconcile with Holy Spirit Academy.

Yet now, it seemed Jun Xiaoyao was even less respectful towards Holy Spirit Academy?