Chapter 1239 - 1237: Settling Ling Yuan, Gaining Entry Qualification, Chaos Body and Holy Body Dao Embryo Body

Chapter 1239: Chapter 1237: Settling Ling Yuan, Gaining Entry Qualification, Chaos Body and Holy Body Dao Embryo Body

When a woman says you are the tribulation of her destiny.

It proves that she has completely fallen and can no longer escape.

This is something Jun Xiaoyao knows very well.

That’s why he dared to reveal everything to Ling Yuan.

Even Ling Yuan’s feelings for him were part of Jun Xiaoyao’s calculations.

Although using emotions is somewhat unsavory.

But otherwise, Jun Xiaoyao could not find another way to enter the Forgotten Realm.

"If hating me makes you feel better, then hate me." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Ling Yuan bit her lip.

In front of this man, she really couldn’t muster any hatred.

Not because of Celestial Maiden Yuan’s will, but because of her own.

After letting out a breath of fragrant air like orchids and musk, Ling Yuan finally released Jun Xiaoyao and said, "I can promise to take you into the Forgotten Realm."

"But you must promise not to do anything that harms the Immortal Court."

"You can be assured of that; I will never do anything to harm the Wa Huang Immortal Dynasty, nor will I prevent you from obtaining your destiny, I might even help you acquire it." Jun Xiaoyao said.

What he meant was, not to harm the Wa Huang Immortal Dynasty, only to help Ling Yuan.

"Of course, if others target me, then..."

"Except in special circumstances," Ling Yuan said.

In truth, she knew that bringing Jun Xiaoyao into the Forgotten Realm was of no benefit to the Immortal Court.

But she simply couldn’t refuse this man.

Rejecting Jun Xiaoyao made her feel bad.

But as the Young Emperor of the Immortal Court, helping Jun Xiaoyao also gave her a sense of betrayal against the Immortal Court.

She was caught between duty and emotion, feeling suffocated.

No matter how strong she seemed, she was ultimately just a woman.

It seemed that Jun Xiaoyao had noticed the fatigue in Ling Yuan’s eyes.

With a flick of his wrist, he brought out something.

"This is a gift for you."

Ling Yuan’s beautiful eyes fell upon it.

It was a dress with a particularly unique but dazzlingly gorgeous silk texture.

"This is a qipao, not the most precious, but it is a top-tier Venerable Artifact."

Ling Yuan reached out with her jade-like hand to take it, her face blushing slightly.

The qipao was quite fitting, accentuating her already tall and delicate figure.

But this qipao was high-slit and tight, almost bordering on seductive style.

"Why do you always give me such things..."

Ling Yuan, her emotions stabilized, felt a bit embarrassed and coquettishly rolled her eyes at Jun Xiaoyao.

The last time it was stockings, this time a qipao.

Why were they always such embarrassing things?

"You finally smiled." Jun Xiaoyao said with a faint smile.

Ling Yuan was startled, a warm current flowing through her heart.

Perhaps it was Jun Xiaoyao’s inadvertent tenderness that captured her heart.

Jun Xiaoyao sighed in relief inside.

Finally, it was settled.

What is a scoundrel?

When he is so debonair that girls are willing to sacrifice for him.

Then he is not a scoundrel but a romantic sage!

"Won’t you try it on?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

A qipao with stockings, how wonderful it was.

"Maybe later... but only... only in private for you to see..."

Ling Yuan’s voice was as soft as a mosquito’s, with the latter part only audible to herself.

She would never wear such a clingy, high-slit qipao in public.

Though she appeared elegant and aloof to others, she was actually quite conservative inside.

Jun Xiaoyao didn’t pay much mind, nodding, "Very well, I shall return when the Forgotten Realm opens."

If he stayed too long in Ling Yuan’s palace, it could raise suspicion.

Before truly entering the Forgotten Realm.

His true identity could only be known to Ling Yuan alone.

Afterward, the two walked out of the palace.

Jun Xiaoyao had donned a black robe and pulled up the hood.

"Many thanks to Young Emperor Ling Yuan."

Jun Xiaoyao lowered his voice, nodded slightly to Ling Yuan, and turned to leave.

Ling Yuan watched Jun Xiaoyao depart.

On her exquisite face, there was a trace of a young girl’s wistfulness.

And those young talents who had been waiting outside, hoping to watch a spectacle, were all dumbfounded when they saw this scene!

"What the hell, am I seeing right? That man in the black robe came out alive?"

"And looked completely unscathed."

"Most importantly, did Young Emperor Ling Yuan actually send him off personally?"

"Is that still the aloof Young Emperor we knew?"

"Who on earth is that man in black?"

All the young talents were stunned.

Especially those who had knelt for seven days and nights and given plenty of gifts, each one filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred, their mindset crumbled.

Despite their efforts, Ling Yuan did not even spare them a glance.

Yet this concealed, hooded man could win Ling Yuan’s favor.

"Hey, bro, you’re awesome!"

A chubby fellow greeted Jun Xiaoyao.

It was the young master of the Lu Family, Lu Fugui.

Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly and left directly.

For now, it’s best for him to keep a low profile, avoiding others’ curiosity and speculation.

If his identity were to be exposed, his plans would be in vain.

He still needed to visit the Forgotten Realm and investigate the clues left by Emperor Wu Zhong about the Desolate Emperor.

Watching Jun Xiaoyao’s departing figure, Lu Fugui squinted his eyes.

"An interesting guy, but is he trying to steal the Jun Family Divine Son’s thunder?"

It was well known that Ling Yuan and Jun Xiaoyao had an unusual relationship.

And how many in the Immortal Realm dared to undermine Jun Xiaoyao?

"Unless it’s himself, but, that’s absolutely impossible, after all, the Jun Family’s Divine Son has been gravely injured and is still recovering at the Jun Family."

Lu Fugui shook his head, dismissing this absurd notion.

In the following days, many Celestial Pride continued to seek joining the Nine Great Immortal Dynasties of the Immortal Court.

Yet only a few could qualify.

Jun Xiaoyao was also silently waiting for the opening of the Forgotten Realm.

Meanwhile, in the Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm.

Deep within the Jun Family Ancestral Hall, within a Grotto Heaven Blessed Land tremendously rich in Spiritual Qi.

Vaguely, a blurred figure in white could be seen sitting cross-legged.

Beside him stood a towering ancient tree, enveloped in boundless Chaos Qi.

Each wisp was exceedingly heavy, as if it could collapse the Void.

This was the Chaos Ancient Tree brought back by the Fifth Ancestor, Jun Taihao, containing Innate Chaos Essence.

It was of immense help in cultivating the Chaos Body.

And this ethereal white-clad silhouette was, of course, Jun Xiaoyao.

Only, it was his Chaos Body.

One Qi Transformed into the Three Pristine Ones, a Supreme Secret Technique.

Though it defied the heavens, with each created avatar having strength comparable to the original form.

Yet cultivating it was extremely difficult.

Jun Xiaoyao could swiftly create an avatar not only due to his innate demonic talent but for another reason.

He possessed multiple constitutions, which allowed him to separate one for dedicated cultivation.

This was something even Jun Wuhui could not have.

Currently, Jun Xiaoyao is in his Chaos Body.

And the one who met with Ling Yuan was the Holy Body Dao Embryo.

Both are the original, entirely indistinguishable from one another.

Once the time is ripe, Jun Xiaoyao might even leverage special constitutions, like the Destiny Voider, to forge new avatars.

When the time comes, he could have the Chaos Body, Holy Body Dao Embryo, and Destiny Void Body.

Possessing the three strongest constitutions among the ancient Three Thousand Physiques.

Is it not ultimate invincibility?

Furthermore, reaching the pinnacle, merging the three into one, he would be unmatched worldwide, so powerful that antiquity itself would stand alone!

Of course, this was Jun Xiaoyao’s goal in cultivation all along.

"With this Chaos Ancient Tree, my minor injuries should heal within a few months."

Jun Xiaoyao remarked casually.

A Quasi-Emperor, with the self-destruction of an Emperor’s Weapon, indeed has formidable power.

But he had Xiaoxue by his side.

The explosion, though fierce, only slightly affected him.

Far from the rumors outside, claiming damage to his Dao Foundation and such.

That was but a rumor he intentionally released.

At least, the Immortal Court compensated with Chaos Crystal Stones, Life Divine Fruit, and other treasures, which indeed proved to be a windfall.

Jun Xiaoyao then turned his gaze aside, looking at the little girl sleeping beside him.

Since that assassination attempt, Xiaoxue had been in a deep sleep.

It was as if she had exhausted her strength.

But Jun Xiaoyao knew she was merely a bit tired.

She should awaken after a nap without any major issues.

"What is your true identity..."

Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself, gently pinching Xiaoxue’s adorable sleeping face.

"Hmm... daddy... no one can bully daddy..."

Xiaoxue murmured with her pink lips, speaking in her dreams.

Jun Xiaoyao also gave a faint smile.

Just then, a blood-colored figure suddenly appeared in the Void.

Seeing the visitor, Jun Xiaoyao slightly raised an eyebrow.

It was the Mother of the Other Shore Flower, delivering yet another grand gift.