Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Seeing how Xiao Chen regained his confidence and will to fight, Master Blue Dragon nodded with satisfaction.

The crown prince should have an unyielding spirit despite such frustrating twists and obstacles.

“By the way, you need to practice the Guide to Dragon Transformation in Blue Sky studiously. I can foresee that the Supreme Treasure of Yuantian will surface in the next few years,” Master Blue Dragon said.

“Supreme Yuantian. Are you saying he… he’s a supreme cultivator?” Xiao Chen’s eyes widened.

“That’s correct. The Supreme Yuantian had tremendous power and was extremely forceful. Rumor has it that he once snatched a couple of sets of ancient dragon skeletons from the Lair of Zulong of the far ancient royal family,” said Master Blue Dragon.

Master Blue Dragon’s eyes flickered at the mention of the ancient dragon skeletons.

“The far ancient royal family…” Xiao Chen inhaled a deep breath.

It seemed that the Supreme Yuantian was strong-willed and audacious for sure. He even dared to offend the far ancient royal family.

However, Xiao Chen instantly realized what the grand patriarch was telling him. He asked, “Are you saying that I should…?”

Master Blue Dragon nodded and replied, “Yes. You need to get your hands on a Supreme Token of Yuantian and find a chance to get into the treasure house to take back the ancient dragon skeletons.

“You can reach the peak of perfection with the Guide to Dragon Transformation in Blue Sky if you obtained the ancient dragon skeletons.

“I will also be able to rebuild my body with a set of the ancient dragon skeleton.”

Xiao Chen clenched his fist, wearing a determined expression.

“Don’t worry, Grand patriarch. I will find the Supreme Treasure of Yuantian and take back the ancient dragon skeletons!

“Jun Xiaoyao and that b*tch Bai Yu’er will also get what they deserve!”

Xiao Chen tossed back his head in a howl of laughter. He finally saw a glimmer of his sweet revenge.

Meanwhile, inside of the Heavenly Emperor Palace of the Jun family…

Achoo!

Jun Xiaoyao touched his nose.

“Someone is cursing me. Is it Xiao Chen?” Jun Xiaoyao said to himself.

Based on the typical storyline, Xiao Chen should have come across a stroke of luck by now.

He was probably thinking about how to get his revenge.

“Xiao Chen, you handed me the Dragon Qi and your fiancee this time. I wonder what kind of gift you will bring me next time,” Jun Xiaoyao laughed.

He only hoped that more geniuses like Xiao Chen would come after him.

A farmer would never get tired of harvesting the fields.

“I don’t need to think about Xiao Chen right now. He won’t be going anywhere for the next few years.

“It’s better to prepare for my Ten Years Old Banquet first. I should cultivate in seclusion to achieve some breakthroughs,” Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.

After all, the event would be his way of introducing himself to many powerful groups of the Huangtian Mystic Realm.

He would embarrass himself if his performance was not up to par.

The entire Jun Family was astounded when they heard Jun Xiaoyao’s decision of cultivating in seclusion.

“My God, Sir Divine Child is going to cultivate in seclusion?”

“If I remember it correctly, Sir Divine Child has never cultivated in seclusion until now.”

“He will certainly be unstoppable considering that he made astonishing progress at insane speed even without cultivating in seclusion.”

“Sir Divine Child probably will advance to the True Spirit Stage, right?”

The entire Jun family buzzed with whispers.

They were all eager to know how much progress Jun Xiaoyao could make after cultivating in solitude for a year given that he had never done so before.

A whole year slowly went by while the anticipation hung thickly in the air.

During that year, the news about the Jun family holding a Ten Years Old Banquet for Jun Xiaoyao also spread throughout the Huangtian Mystic Realm.

Many forces paid close attention to the Jun family.

After all, the Reverence of the Ten Thousand Saints that happened ten years ago was unbelievably frightening.

Plenty of influential figures and elders had been guessing what kind of superpower the mysterious divine child of the Jun family possessed.

“The divine child’s father was the legendary White-clad Divine King, so he is probably at the same level.”

“That’s right. Jun Wuhui, the White-clad Divine King, was said to be one of the best men in the recent era who had a chance to prove his Imperial Path and even make contact with the gods. Unfortunately, ten years ago…”

Principals of several ancient groups were communicating with each other through their divine consciousnesses.

They were also curious about how well the divine child of the Jun family who had a famous father would perform during his debut.



Hong State was one of the three thousand mystical states in the Huangtian Mystic Realm. It was located in the territory of the Lair of Zulong of the far ancient royal family.

The majority of the three thousand mystical states were occupied by various groups.

For example, the Ancient Kingdom of Phoenix presided over the entire Fire State.

While Hong State was only one of the fifty mystical states controlled by the Lair of Zulong.

On its own, the Lair of Zulong of the far ancient royal family had authority over more than fifty mystical states. Meanwhile, the Ancient Kingdom of Phoenix only had authority over one.

One could easily imagine the gap between ordinary groups and the far ancient royal family.

However, the extent of the Jun family’s power was even more terrifying. They occupied over a hundred mystical states, twice as much as the Lair of Zulong did.

The Emperor state was only the headquarter of the Jun family.

Meanwhile, many humanoid creatures with different appearances were traveling around.

Some of them had black horns on their heads, some had feathered wings on their backs, some had scales on their foreheads, some had eyes of the beasts.

These creatures all came from various ancient clans in the Huangtian Mystic Realm.

The far ancient royal family was one of these clans.

The human was the majority race in the territories of some Clan of the Ancients and the Undying Dynasty.

While the other creatures were more common in the territories of the far ancient royal family in the Huangtian Mystic Realm.

Of course, the creatures from various ancient clans, including humans, could mostly get along in normal times.

Many creatures on a street in the city were staring at a woman wearing a blue dress and a giant hood.

She was clearly a human with an elegant figure, even though most of her face was covered by the hood.

Humans were not exactly nonexistent in the domains of the far ancient royal family, but they were certainly rare to see.

The blue-dressed woman raised her head a little bit and revealed her lovely face. She was Lan Qingya, the woman who was cast out of the Jun family.

Right now, she gazed at a splendid tavern at the end of the road.

“That should be the place. That master will organize a meeting there. I’m going to spread the news about Jun Xiaoyao possessing the human sacred body.

“Jun Linglong, Jun Xiaoyao, I may not have enough strength to exact retribution on you, but someone else can!” A look of hatred and malice grew on Lan Qingya’s face.

She had been under extremely difficult circumstances ever since she was banished from the Jun family.

Since she was used to a luxurious and comfortable lifestyle, she suffered greatly from living a rough life on the streets

Lan Qingya didn’t reflect on her own behavior. Instead, she chalked it all up to Jun Linglong and Jun Xiaoyao.

At the top floor of that lavish tavern, a group of creatures was gathering.

Some of them had wings on the backs, some were covered in scales, and some were burly like bears and tigers.

Only one man was surrounded by these creatures, basking in their respect and admiration.

He was a young man wearing an elaborate golden robe. With two dragon horns growing on his head, he looked high and mighty.

His bright eyes were sparkling like a pair of stars.

The golden dragon scales were vaguely visible under his skin.

His captivating presence dominated the room.

The young man was Long Haotian, one of the princes of the Lair of Zulong.

His elder brother was Long Aotian, the first-gen taboo child of the Lair of Zulong who had the Blood of the King of Dragons!