Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning

Deathly silence!

Absolute deathly silence!

This place is not some ordinary land, but the depths of the Celestial Tomb!

The Celestial Tomb itself is an eerie Ancient Forbidden Land.

Not to mention the interior of the Celestial Tomb, which is definitely a deadly place no one dares to tread.

A random mire, a corner of a remnant array, could easily claim lives.

Even treasure hunters absolutely dare not set foot in it!

But now?

What did they see?

A white-robed figure, without the slightest trace of worldly smoke and fire.

So lightly, stepping from the depths of the Celestial Tomb.

Various bizarre killing arrays, incomplete dao patterns, all crushed directly, unable to hinder that figure in the slightest.

It’s as if this Ancient Forbidden Land, for that white-robed figure.

Is just like their backyard, freely coming and going!

How astonishing is this!

A group of royal race beings stared in disbelief, their jaws almost dropping to the ground.

Who is this fierce person?

Even the white-haired girl with quite some perspective was wide-eyed, her cherry lips parted wide in shock.

"Could it be an ancient relic awakening?"

The royal race beings were shocked, speculating in their hearts.

But looking at the appearance, it doesn’t seem like an ancient relic.

That white-robed figure, though the face is shrouded in an elusive mist, making it hard to see clearly.

Yet by its appearance, it’s not an elderly person.

"Could it be a quasi-emperor race, or an Immortal Emperor Race celestial pride, ventured deep and now emerged?"

Another royal race being speculated.

But faintly, they felt that even a celestial pride of the Di Race couldn’t wander the depths of the Celestial Tomb like a stroll in their backyard, could they?

But anyway.

They can be sure that the mysterious white-robed man is definitely not someone they can afford to provoke!

At this moment, the atmosphere fell into an eerie silence.

The group of royal race beings stood with rigid bodies, not daring to be the least bit presumptuous.

Even their breathing was shallow!

As for the white-haired girl, her eyes shifted slightly, directly following the white-robed figure.

She deliberately acted cute, showing a sweet, adorable smile as she asked, "Senior, where did you come from?"

"Me?"

A warm voice like jade sounded.

"Wow, that voice sounds like a handsome man," the white-haired girl thought to herself.

This voice could absolutely trigger a cranial high.

"I come from the Celestial Tomb."

One sentence scared those royal race celestial prides out of their wits.

Some directly collapsed to the ground.

Coming from the Celestial Tomb, what kind of existence is this?

As for the previous hexagram anomaly, because it manifested over the entire Exotic Realm.

So no one could confirm that the Dark Sequence was inside the Celestial Tomb.

Naturally, they wouldn’t associate it with Jun Xiaoyao at this moment.

They only felt that the white-robed man before them was too mysterious.

They didn’t even have the courage to probe his reality.

Jun Xiaoyao finished this sentence, then departed without a care, hands behind his back.

The white-haired girl followed like a little tail behind Jun Xiaoyao.

"That girl, damn it!"

Seeing the white-haired girl follow the mysterious white-robed man away.

The group of royal race celestial prides were internally furious, but on the surface, they dared not make any rash movements.

They dared not offend that existence!

So they could only swallow their grievances!

...

Within the Celestial Tomb, a peculiar scene was unfolding.

The man with a mysterious aura, handsome and eternal, white robes as pristine as snow, leisurely walked ahead.

And behind him, a little white-haired girl, like a small dog, was closely following.

Silently all the way.

Until hundreds of miles away, Jun Xiaoyao halted, without turning his head, calmly saying, "How long do you intend to follow?"

The white-haired girl chuckled, her large, glaze-like eyes rolling, approaching Jun Xiaoyao, trying to see his face clearly.

Jun Xiaoyao did not deliberately change his appearance, for being handsome is a lifelong affair.

Of course, the main reason is that Jun Xiaoyao has the Stealing Heaven and Changing Day Technique, which can blur even karma, not fearing anyone uncovering his identity.

Plus, with a layer of faint haze covering his face, he was even less likely to be recognized.

In the girl’s large eyes, divine radiance flashed.

She had also cultivated some kind of pupil skill, able to see through many illusions in the world.

But to her surprise, she couldn’t completely see through the man before her.

However, the glimpse of a face within the haze that she managed to see made her hold her breath.

This was far more handsome than she imagined!

Initially, she thought the one coming from the Celestial Tomb would be an old monster or a middle-aged man.

But she didn’t expect someone so young and handsome.

"I can’t, Chun Chun, you’re not that shallow," she told herself.

But Jun Xiaoyao’s mysterious background was just too intriguing for Chun Chun.

"Chun Chun just wants to discover his identity, um, absolutely no other intentions," Chun Chun asserted.

"Little one, what are you trying to probe?"

Sensing pupil skill fluctuations, Jun Xiaoyao calmly spoke.

Chun Chun heard this and wrinkled her cute nose.

No one had ever dared to call her little one.

Though she was indeed a little one.

"Thank you, senior, for saving Chun Chun, this Blood Phoenix Immortal Elixir, as a gift to senior."

Chun Chun appeared obedient, taking out the Blood Phoenix Immortal Elixir.

An immortality elixir, even in the Exotic Realm, is of immense value.

"No need, I haven’t saved you," Jun Xiaoyao replied.

He was indeed just passing through and had not taken any action.

Jun Xiaoyao’s demeanor further convinced Chun Chun that he had an extraordinary origin.

Even celestial prides of the Di Race need immortality elixir for cultivation.

Jun Xiaoyao, however, paid it no heed at all.

Actually, it’s because Jun Xiaoyao doesn’t lack immortality elixirs.

Jun Xiaoyao continued onward, and Chun Chun followed like a little tail.

"Interesting..."

Jun Xiaoyao’s eyes held a trace of meaning and amusement.

Unexpectedly, upon emerging from the depths of the Celestial Tomb, he encountered these people.

Should he say he is fated with this race?

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao didn’t reveal this.

He considered this white-haired girl a pawn with potential for use.

So he let her follow.

It’s definitely not because Jun Xiaoyao has a white hair fetish.

However, thinking of white hair, Jun Xiaoyao recalled that woman who turned all white because of him.

"I wonder how Sister Shengyi is doing, but she probably wouldn’t believe I died, would she."

Jun Xiaoyao sighed slightly inside.

He knew he owed this woman a lot.

For the time being, he couldn’t return to the Immortal Realm.

Restless thoughts soon dissipated, Jun Xiaoyao wasn’t the sentimental type, quickly adjusting his mindset.

Of course, it also helped that Chun Chun, this white-haired girl beside him, kept probing.

"Chun Chun still doesn’t know your honorable name, senior."

"You can call me Mr."

"Mr.?" Chun Chun was puzzled.

"Because I enjoy teaching and nurturing others," Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Teaching I understand, nurturing, do you mean you like teaching?"

"No, nurturing in the physiological sense," Jun Xiaoyao idly teased the girl.

Sure enough, Chun Chun immediately distanced herself from Jun Xiaoyao, covering her modest chest with her hands, looking vigilant.