Chapter 2: Awakening the Eighteen Ancestors, Divine Son Stat
gentle breeze ruffled his long hair, revealing a face of breathtaking beauty. His expression was one of divine indifference and cold aloofness.Like heaven, overlooking all beings as ants!He stood wi..."Well, even the system doesn't want me to keep a low profile..." Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.
"Ding, the sign-in location has been refreshed, please check in at Taishan Ancient Tablet!"
"Where is the Taishan Ancient Stele" Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.
But this matter is not urgent after all, since he is only a baby now, and has already signed in to a great ancient saint body. It can be said that he has had a perfect start.
The next check-in location, you can find it again later.
"This check-in reward is the Great Accomplishment Primordial Ancient Saint Body, I wonder what good stuff will be rewarded next time" Jun Xiaoyao was a little expectant in his heart.
But at that moment, Jun Zhantian suddenly slapped his forehead and said: "Right, I haven't named my precious grandson yet. How about calling him Jun Changsheng It means he will achieve immortality in the future."
Being held in someone's arms, Jun Xiaoyao was a little speechless.
Although the name "Jun Changsheng" might sound familiar, he still hopes to use his own name.
"Oh, this isn't right. There are too many people named Changsheng; it's so common!" Some elders shook their heads and said.
Now even animals dare to be named Changsheng. How can such a common name possibly match the noble lineage of their Jun family's Qilin son
At this moment, a rather weak voice suddenly spoke: "Why not name him Xiaoyao My husband once said that ascending to immortality is easy, but living a carefree life is difficult. I only hope that my child will live a carefree life from now on."
A beautiful woman, pale and lying in bed, spoke.
She is none other than Jun Xiaoyao's biological mother, Jiang Rou.
In the face of Jiang Rou's advice, Jun Zhantian and others could not ignore it.
Because Jiang Rou's identity is not so simple, she is a goddess from the ancient aristocratic family, the Jiang family.
Although the Jiang family is not as renowned as the Jun family, it is still an ancient and powerful clan. How weak could they possibly be
"Alright, then let's call him Xiaoyao." Jun Zhan Tian nodded, but he seemed to have thought of something, sighing slightly.
Jun Xiaoyao saw this situation, his eyelids jumped.
He only then realized that his father seemed to be not here.
Won't it be another plot about a father who sacrifices himself to heaven and has invincible magic powers
"Zhan Tian, don't worry. You have no regrets. Jun Wu Hui is the White-clothed God King; he wouldn't fall so easily. Besides, this child will grow up someday and might even be able to find someone to help his father." An old woman beside him comforted.
"You're right, haha, I have a precious grandson too!" Jun Zhantian recovered his smile.
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes blinked, secretly recording his father's title.
The White-Clad God King is without regret.
Judging from the name, my father seems to have quite a presence...
"The news that Xiaoyao is the Great Accomplishment Primordial Ancient Sacred Physique will probably shake the Immortal Domain. After all, there are many forces secretly trying to harm our Jun Family." An elder said with a meaningful tone.
"You mean, using methods to cover up the fluctuations of the holy body on Xiaoyao" Jun Zhan said.
The other elders also nodded slightly.
> When a tree stands out in the forest, wind will surely destroy it.
Jun Xiaoyao is now the jewel of the Jun family, and there can't be any mistakes.
"You descendants of the Lord's family, when did you learn to be so secretive Can't even protect a sacred body"
At this moment, a cold snort suddenly echoed from the heavens.
The entire Jun family was alarmed, countless eyes turned towards the top of the Heavenly Emperor's Palace.
"That ripple..."
"Such a powerful aura, it must be the ancestor who has been sleeping in the ancestral hall, crawling out of his coffin!"
"Hiss...Even the Ancestor was awakened" Countless Jun family members gasped from all directions.
That was the ancestor of the Jun family, many members of the Jun family had never even seen the ancestor in their lifetime.
And yet, from the moment he was born, Jun Xiao Yao stirred the ancient ancestor, causing many hearts to tremble and envy to bloom within them.
Within the Heavenly Emperor's Palace, Elder Jun Zhan Tian and other elders heard this voice, also with a trembling color, they hurriedly walked out of the Heavenly Emperor's Palace.
Above the Heavenly Emperor's Palace, a gigantic space rift tore open in the void.
A somewhat gaunt figure in gray appeared.
He was a gray-robed old man, with dust on his head and body, as if he had just crawled out of the ground.
But his shrunken frame seemed to hold the power to shake the world!
As if the myriad worlds were beneath his feet!
"He is the eighteenth ancestor! I have seen the eighteenth ancestor!"
Jun Zhan Tian and others hurriedly bowed.
This gray-robed old man is the true ancestor of the Jun family, buried in the Jun family ancestral hall for countless years.
Only when there is a major upheaval in your family or when you face life or death will he awaken.
No one, including Jun Zhan Tian and the others, had expected that Jun Xiaoyao's birth would attract the attention of the ancestors.
The Eighteenth Ancestor's figure flashed, appearing before Jun Zhantian as if teleporting, and scooped up Jun Xiaoyao.
His eyes were deep and profound, like the sun and moon, as he gazed at Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao blinked his eyes, not crying or making a fuss, but with a hint of curiosity instead.
"Is this my ancestor, the head of our Jun family Such a powerful aura, even stronger than grandpa's," Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.
The Eighteenth Ancestor couldn't help but burst into laughter and said, "Good... good, my family has produced another true dragon! You bunch of fools, you actually want to hide this child's brilliance."
"Eighteenth Ancestor, I'm afraid that someone might harm my grandson in the future..." Jun Zhantian said with a gritted teeth.
Though these elders hold high status, before the eighteenth ancestor, they are but juniors.
"Hmph, I'll see who dares! If those old fogeys dare to lower themselves and face Xiaoyao, this old man won't mind sparking an immortal war, killing them until the heavens turn upside down and blood flows for billions of miles!"
The eighteenth ancestor's attitude was domineering and boundless.
Jun Zhan Tian and the others all swallowed nervously.
The Immortal War is a battle ignited by the supreme lineages of the ancient world, such as the immortal Taoist traditions of illustrious ancient clans, peerless imperial dynasties, and primordial royal families.
World War I could cause the fairy world to be turned upside down, and billions of living beings would shed blood.
The Desolate Immortal Domain has been quiet for a long time, with no immortal battles taking place.
"I hereby declare that from now on, this child shall be the Divine Son of our Jun Family! All cultivation resources shall be channeled towards him. Even if we have to resort to brute force, we must forge a Great Accomplishment Sacred Body!" The Eighteenth Ancestor commanded.
Jun Zhan Tian and the other elders naturally nodded in agreement.
A prehistoric sacred body born to shatter shackles, a fool would not cultivate it.
And, bestowing upon this child, the qualification of serial number zero..." The Eighteenth Ancestor continued.
"What" the elders exclaimed in shock.
If it were merely bestowing the status of God's Child, that would be acceptable, after all, it is just a symbol of status.
But sequences are different.
The Jun family lineage is qualified to vie for the position of head of the family.
The younger generation of the Jun family numbered in the tens of thousands.
But only ten people have been granted sequence identities.
That means only these ten people are qualified to vie for the position of head of the family.
These ten individuals, each taken out, could astound an era. They are the top ten prodigies of the Jun family.
Above the top ten sequences, there is a zeroth sequence.
Zero, representing nothingness, also represents infinite possibility!
Its status is still above the first sequence!
The previous generation's Zero Sequence was precisely the father of Jun Xiaoyao, the White-Clothed God King, Jun Wuhuai!
"Eighteenth Ancestor, this is not quite right, you know. It will surely cause discontent among the other sequences..." an elderly woman ventured cautiously.
Every individual in the sequence has undergone countless tests to earn this status.
Jun Xiaoyao was born with the Zero sequence, how do you think the other sequences feel about this
"They are discontent, let them fight amongst themselves later. They can only speak of this child once they've won." The Eighteenth Ancestor flung his sleeves and said.
From his tone, he clearly seemed extremely confident in Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao heard this and sighed silently.
His grandfather had high hopes for him, his ancestor looked upon him favorably, and there was the secret of his own father, as well as the hidden dangers within the Jun family.
It seems I can't just be a salted fish after all.
"Indomitable talent, invincible background, system assistance, with this perfect start, if I still can't suppress an era, then I can only say that I'm too bad..." Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.Chapter 1848: Southern Dao, Northern Xuan Little Saint King, Guardian Village Elder