Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning

The magnificent tower ship, crossing the void, was resplendent, exuding an air of luxury.

In the Exotic Realm, hierarchy reigned supreme.

Weaker groups dared not be so ostentatious, using such flamboyant means of transport.

On the deck of the tower ship.

Stood a young man and woman.

The woman wore a black long dress, outlining her graceful and shapely figure.

Her appearance was also outstanding, with phoenix eyes, vermilion lips, and features as exquisite as jade.

A head of ink-black hair was tied up with a peacock jade hairpin.

The whole person exuded an air of superiority, she was indeed a cold and proud beauty.

This was none other than the Proud Daughter of Heaven of the Black Peacock Royal Family, Kong Qianqian.

Beside her stood a young man.

His face was quite young, with a divine pattern between his brows, his overall demeanor was extraordinary.

Standing with Kong Qianqian, he was not overshadowed at all.

The crowd first looked surprised and then sighed in relief.

"Scared me for a moment there, I thought it was Kong Qianqian’s husband arriving. If he came, what hope would we have?"

"That’s right, Li Jiuming of the Mingzhao Race, a top-three figure in combat power among the Ten Great Celestial Kings, a true elite of the Di Race, a leading figure."

"The man next to Kong Qianqian seems to be a servant of Li Jiuming, here this time likely to bolster her presence."

Kong Qianqian’s arrival undoubtedly stirred up a wave.

Even the Celestial Prides of the Alien Glutton Race and the Ming Snake Lineage dared not be negligent.

Though they were Celestial Prides of the Quasi-Emperor Race and technically stood above Kong Qianqian in terms of status.

But Kong Qianqian was Li Jiuming’s woman.

Even just as a concubine, her status was unmatched by an ordinary Quasi-Emperor Race.

The Immortal Emperor Race in the Exotic Realm represents the highest authority, a status that cannot be challenged.

"Miss Qianqian, the master said he needed to retreat and prepare for the War God Academy matters, and let me accompany you to pick Immortal Spirit Leaves and Celestial Immortal Fruits this time."

This servant of Li Jiuming, named Wu Kun, was already thousands of years old.

Relatively young in the long lifespan of cultivators, with cultivation in the Quasi-Supreme Realm.

However, at this moment, Kong Qianqian’s face looked unwell, with a hint of coldness in her eyes.

Wu Kun saw this and said, "Is Miss Qianqian upset over your cousin’s matter? Rest assured, I will resolve it."

"Hmm, though my cousin is incompetent, he still has some blood ties with me. If the man in white who killed him appears today, do not let him leave."

Kong Qianqian spoke in a bland tone.

Kong Xiang was just a cousin, not very close, but still part of her lineage.

With Kong Xiang dead, Kong Qianqian felt compelled to make a gesture.

If the man in white appeared today, it would be convenient to take care of it right away.

If not, she had other ways to send powerful clan members to find him.

After all, the dignity of a top-notch royal race could not be provoked.

As Kong Qianqian was contemplating this.

Suddenly, excited exclamations arose around her.

"That young man in white has actually come!"

"He’s bold indeed, knowing Kong Qianqian would appear at the Celestial Immortal Banquet."

"This time with someone from the Di Race accompanying, this young man might find himself in trouble."

Amidst the clamor.

An extraordinary young man in white, with a profound and mysterious demeanor, leisurely walked through the air.

His steps were light, slow, and leisurely.

Without any detectable aura, yet somehow giving an unfathomable impression.

"Is the Celestial Immortal Tree up there?"

The person who appeared was undoubtedly Jun Xiaoyao.

As he slightly lifted his head, he could see on the peak a mysterious ancient tree, shrouded in misty immortal fog.

"Wow, we’re going to have Celestial Immortal Fruits to eat..." Chun Chun drooled with anticipation.

Clearly, this little foodie couldn’t hold back anymore.

Fei Qingxue, with a resolute expression, showed no sign of panic.

It seemed in her mind, whatever Jun Xiaoyao said was unquestionable.

If Jun Xiaoyao said there’s nothing to worry about, then there truly was nothing to worry about.

In contrast, several elders of the Ice Spirit Royal Family who had come along appeared anxious.

Especially after seeing Kong Qianqian and the Di Race’s Wu Kun, their faces turned pale, and their eyes quivered.

"People from the Mingzhao Emperor Race..." An elder of the Ice Spirit Royal Family looked despairing.

If not for the Di Race’s presence, there might still be a slight chance for a turnaround.

Now it seemed, Kong Qianqian intended to settle accounts with them.

"Hmm?"

At the moment Jun Xiaoyao appeared, Kong Qianqian’s gaze immediately turned towards him.

She was momentarily dazed.

She couldn’t help but acknowledge that Jun Xiaoyao’s aura was extraordinary, transcending the ordinary, like a True Immortal walking amidst the mundane world.

Even though he hasn’t leaked a trace of his aura.

But it gave people a feeling of being even more noble than the Di Race.

The originally impressive Kong Qianqian and Wu Kun, in front of Jun Xiaoyao.

Instantly turned into mere chickens.

"Was it you who killed my cousin?"

Kong Qianqian questioned.

Jun Xiaoyao slowly withdrew his gaze, then landed it on Kong Qianqian.

Saint Master Realm Cultivation.

For her age, she was considered exceptionally talented and her strength was quite impressive.

It’s no wonder some said that Kong Qianqian’s strength approached the Top Ten Celestial King Level.

Yet...

Even Puya Demon, truly one of the Top Ten Celestial Kings, couldn’t withstand a single move from Jun Xiaoyao.

And Kong Qianqian, what does she count for?

Moreover, back then in the Divine Ruins World, Jun Xiaoyao’s strength was vastly different from what it is now.

Now, if Jun Xiaoyao wanted to kill Puya Demon, it wouldn’t take much effort.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao having no intention to respond.

Beside him, Wu Kun spoke up coldly, "Did you not hear Miss Qianqian asking you? Dare to act but not to admit?"

As soon as Wu Kun spoke, he immediately felt a gaze fall upon him.

Instantly, Wu Kun felt as if a great mountain weighed down on him.

The pressure was even stronger than the awe-inspiring force of his master, Li Jiuming!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Wu Kun stepped back a few paces, cold sweat forming on his back.

"Wu Kun, what’s the matter?" Kong Qianqian turned her head.

Wu Kun was a Quasi-Supreme Powerhouse, having followed Li Jiuming for years, his prowess was extremely exceptional as well.

"Nothing... nothing..." Wu Kun took a deep breath.

Feeling a bit puzzled, he thought Jun Xiaoyao was somewhat uncanny.

However, recalling his own Di Race identity, Wu Kun regained his confidence.

His master’s backing is Li Jiuming, one of the Ten Great Celestial Kings.

Behind him stands the Immortal Mingzhao Race.

In the Exotic Realm, few people could make him fear.

Just when the atmosphere was on the verge of eruption.

A few ancient figures hosting the Celestial Immortal Banquet emerged.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Celestial Immortal Banquet is about to begin, any disputes can be settled afterward."

These ancient figures hovered in the void, and their strength was remarkable.

"Hum, if he dares to climb the mountain, we will settle him then." Kong Qianqian sneered coldly.

This time, with Wu Kun here, she was destined to claim the Celestial Immortal Fruit.

"Alright, everyone, let the Celestial Immortal Banquet begin." An ancient figure spoke.

Instantly, the sound of countless piercing winds filled the sky.

All the Exotic Realm Celestial Pride rushed towards the towering peak almost simultaneously.

Moth Demon Race Celestial Pride, Golden Sheep Race Celestial Pride.

Silver Royal Family’s proud maiden, Silver Spirit.

Also, the Quasi-Emperor Race, Alien Glutton Race, and Ming Snake Lineage.

All darted forth together.

Kong Qianqian shot Jun Xiaoyao a cold glance and ascended the mountain with Wu Kun.

All Celestial Prides, at the moment of climbing the mountain, faced an immense realm pressure.

Causing everyone to ascend step by step.

This was another form of test.

And some creatures not participating in the Celestial Immortal Banquet turned their gaze toward Jun Xiaoyao.

He didn’t dash forward like the others.

"Sir, we..." Chun Chun rubbed her little hands anxiously, yearning for the Celestial Immortal Fruit.

"This Celestial Immortal Banquet seems rather dull." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

He had hoped to meet some interesting opponents.

Yet none of the Ten Great Celestial Kings had shown up.

The only Quasi-Supreme Wu Kun didn’t pique his interest.

"Then just go pick it directly."

Jun Xiaoyao sighed and directly took Chun Chun and Fei Qingxue, stepping into the void.

As Jun Xiaoyao entered the peak area, all eyes focused on him.

In the next moment.

All the Exotic Realm Creatures were dumbfounded.

Jun Xiaoyao simply stepped into the void, walking step by step towards the mountain peak.

And the others?

Crawling like turtles!