Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning

Fairy Yue Dai had immense confidence in her appearance and figure.

Though she wasn’t an unparalleled beauty on the level of the Five Beauties of Mount Tushan, Other Shore Celestial Maiden Meng Nu’Er, or Prince Luo’s Luo Xiangling.

But there were still many male celestial prides who were captivated by her.

It could be said that even some celestial prides from the Di Race, young masters, and others, showed favor to her.

Li Jiuming’s recent voluntary invitation was an example.

But Fairy Yue Dai’s ambitions were great; she was not content with her current situation.

Her status within the clan was not of an Empress Celestial Maiden.

So the only solution was simple: to marry a dragon or a phoenix.

And Jun Xiaoyao, recently renowned in the Ten Great Realms, was a Chaos Body, rumored to have mysterious undying support.

Adding his demeanor akin to a True Immortal and his peerlessly handsome appearance.

Such a person was simply Fairy Yue Dai’s ideal match.

"Among the celestial prides present, only I am most qualified to be accepted as a follower by the Chaos Body."

Fairy Yue Dai’s beautiful eyes calmly scanned the square.

There were many outstanding ones, but few could be compared to her.

And generally, the probability of the opposite sex being taken as followers is slightly higher.

After all, some celestial prides’ followers also served similar roles to concubines.

Meanwhile, some academy disciples began choosing followers.

Li Jiuming also wore a calm face as he chose a few female followers.

But evidently, none of them matched the quality of Fairy Yue Dai.

Yet Jun Xiaoyao’s delay in appearing caused some celestial prides present to grow anxious inside.

Even if they weren’t eligible to be chosen by Jun Xiaoyao, it would still be good to behold this Chaos Body.

After all, it’s a physique rare in eternity, something many have never seen in their lifetime.

Fairy Yue Dai remained calm, standing like a blue Immortal Flower.

There was a small empty space around her, as no one dared to offend Fairy Yue Dai.

Among the crowded people.

There was a thin, dirty girl being squeezed around.

She appeared to be a girl of about fifteen or sixteen years.

Wearing a slightly dirty and worn red dress, her hair was somewhat disheveled, covering her eyes and parts of her cheeks.

But upon closer inspection, one could see that her face bore twisted, fierce scars like centipedes.

They looked like some malicious curse’s demon patterns.

Not just on her face, her tiny exposed arms and legs also bore such scars.

Appearing exceptionally creepy.

"Damn, scared the heck out of me, where’d this ugly girl come from? Scram!"

"She reeks and is filthy, make way!"

Some celestial prides around her showed faces of contempt upon seeing the ugly-faced girl in red.

The mana on their bodies shook, casting the girl aside.

The girl was blown away and eventually fell beside Fairy Yue Dai.

After all, only beside her was there a small patch of empty ground.

"It hurts!"

The girl cried in agony, the centipede-like fierce scars on her face and body wriggling as if alive.

Ugh...

The girl couldn’t help but vomit, some filthy substances splashing onto Fairy Yue Dai’s skirt.

Dead silence...

The group of celestial prides around was stunned.

The girl had actually vomited on Fairy Yue Dai’s skirt.

"Hmm?"

Fairy Yue Dai’s expression first froze, then turned suddenly cold.

She had dressed elegantly and beautifully to attract Jun Xiaoyao’s attention, appearing dignified and noble.

Yet this dirty ugly girl had vomited on her.

"I’m...I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to..."

The girl curled up her body, enduring pain, her voice trembling a bit.

In the Exotic Realm, a place with such strict hierarchy, this was undoubtedly an offense courting death.

Fairy Yue Dai’s mana surged, removing the filth, but her face grew colder.

With a thud.

The girl was sent flying, spitting blood from her mouth.

The surrounding celestial prides watched as if it were a show, without a hint of pity in their eyes.

A beggar girl like her was seen as even more despicable than the Slave Race in their eyes.

Too dirty to even crush with their hands.

"That ugly girl must be dead, right?"

"Fairy Yue Dai’s cultivation is at the level of a Saint King, her strike probably killed that girl."

Some gazes turned in their direction.

However, surprisingly, the girl in red trembled a bit, struggling to get back up from the ground.

Her body was now a mix of blood, filth, and dust, dirty and miserable, truly detestable.

"Still not dead?"

A group of people was utterly shocked.

Fairy Yue Dai was a Saint King, her mana shaking could have killed this beggar girl a million times over.

Yet she was still alive?

"Hmm?"

Fairy Yue Dai was also surprised, her stunning visage turning cold as ice.

A casual strike not killing a beggar tarnished her reputation.

Fairy Yue Dai stepped closer to the girl in red, furrowing her Liu Mei, covering her Yao nose with her hand, and coldly said, "Surviving my strike, could it be you want to become a follower too?"

"Hongyi, Hongyi wants to behold the Chaos Body, my lord..."

The girl named Su Hongyi, with fresh blood at the corner of her mouth, endured pain and weakly replied.

Though she was a mere wandering beggar.

She had heard many discussions about Jun Xiaoyao.

Single-handedly sweeping across celestial kings, causing even the Young Master of the Emperor Race to feel fear.

Such unparalleled demeanor, Su Hongyi yearned for.

So upon learning the Celestial Chosen Grand Assembly had begun, she wandered all the way here.

As long as she could see Jun Xiaoyao from afar, to experience his demeanor, she would be content.

"What, behold the Chaos Body?"

"Haha, it kills me, a filthy beggar also wants to behold the glory of the Quasi-War God."

"Indeed, simply laughable!"

Upon hearing her words, the crowd burst into raucous laughter.

They watched Su Hongyi as if she were a clown.

Fairy Yue Dai, her lips slightly curled, with a trace of cold sarcasm.

"The glory of the Chaos Body, my lord, is not something a filthy beggar is worthy to behold."

"I am the one worthy to follow the Chaos Body, to stay by his side."

Fairy Yue Dai extended her slender jade finger, mana gathering at her fingertips, aimed directly at Su Hongyi’s brow!

No one showed pity.

No one showed sympathy.

Not even their gazes bore anything but indifference and a sense of watching a show.

This was the iron-blood law of the Exotic Realm, survival of the fittest, natural selection.

Su Hongyi felt exhausted.

Her body was tortured by pain.

Maybe it would be good to die like this.

However...

Whoosh!

A strand of mana tore through the void, blocking Fairy Yue Dai’s strike.

"Who?"

Fairy Yue Dai knitted her brows.

Scanning with her gaze, her beautiful face momentarily froze, her heart skipping a beat.

In the distance, several figures stepped through the air.

Tushan Wanwan, Tushan Chun Chun, and Fei Qingxue were all present.

They weren’t there to take on followers, but rather to join Jun Xiaoyao in witnessing the spectacle.

Leading them was Jun Xiaoyao, clad in white, transcending the void.

Immortal aura flowed, transcendent and extraordinary.

His face appeared shrouded in mist, yet a glimpse of his peerlessly handsome visage could be distinguished.

Within his eyes, chaotic light swirled, immensely deep, as if able to perceive all.

He gazed at the dirty and disheveled girl in red, a trace of surprise in his eyes.

"That strange feeling again, could it be that she is also..."