Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning-Chapter 439 - 437: Phoenix Maiden Feng Luofei, Long Aotian’s Great Opportunity, Void Ancient Dragon Race
Ancient Cicada is a crucial part of the plan.
Only by relying on him can the Jun Family's three ancient wonders be calculated to determine where they slumber in the Ancient Spirit Land.
After notifying Ancient Cicada, the cloaked figure vanished into the void.
Ancient Cicada's eyes were deep as he gazed into the distant sky.
"This plan involves the Ancestral Dragon Nest, the Ten Thousand Phoenix Spirit Mountain, the Qilin Ancient Cave, the Northern Wang Family, the Fallen God Palace, and other factions. It should be foolproof."
"But why do I always feel a certain foreboding, as if there's an anomaly that will lead to great disaster and destruction?"
Ancient Cicada furrowed his brows slightly.
The Celestial Cicada Lineage can vaguely calculate the threads of causality and fate, but only in a blurred manner.
To delve into deeper causality and fate would require the return of the ancient ancestor of the Celestial Cicada Lineage, the Celestial Cicada himself.
Otherwise, the other members of the Celestial Cicada Lineage do not possess such profound abilities.
This Ancient Cicada is merely a young descendant of the Celestial Cicada Lineage, not yet fully matured, only able to calculate some superficial causality.
Thereafter, in another area.
The cloaked figure found Huang Tiange.
Beside him was another woman of stunning beauty.
The woman wore a red Phoenix Robe, blazing like fire, outlining her alluring and lovely figure.
Her skin was like jade, radiant as snow, and her black hair was styled into an elegant Flying Phoenix Bun.
Her face was utterly enchanting, bewitching in her grace, with a white forehead spot marked by a phoenix insignia.
This woman was none other than Feng Luofei, the Phoenix Maiden of the Ten Thousand Phoenix Spirit Mountain.
Huangzi, Huang Tiange.
Phoenix Maiden, Feng Luofei.
These two are the core cultivated Celestial Pride of the Ten Thousand Phoenix Spirit Mountain.
"Huangzi, Phoenix Maiden, the plan is almost ready to be launched," the cloaked figure said.
"We understand," Feng Luofei nodded slightly.
The cloaked figure turned and left directly.
After he left, Feng Luofei turned to Huang Tiange and said, "Is Jun Xiaoyao's strength truly that formidable?"
Huang Tiange's tone was deep, "Although I don't want to admit it, I must say that Jun Xiaoyao truly deserves his reputation as the foremost among the younger generation."
"I, the Holy Disciple of the Holy Sect, alongside the Divine Maiden of the Demon God Palace, couldn't even injure him, let alone repel him."
Huang Tiange's words made Feng Luofei also knit her eyebrows tightly.
In theory, even if there were differences among Celestial Pride of the same generation, the gap shouldn't be that vast, should it?
We can only say that Jun Xiaoyao is an unprecedented anomaly throughout the ages.
His existence is like a towering ancient mountain pressing down on the heads of all contemporary Celestial Pride.
Even in the future, ancient wonders might also be suppressed by Jun Xiaoyao.
"It's a pity that my Ten Thousand Phoenix Spirit Mountain's ancient wonder doesn't reside within the Immortal Ancient World," Feng Luofei lightly shook her head.
Not all ancient wonders slumber within the Immortal Ancient World.
For example, Princess Long Ji slumbers somewhere in the Immortal Realm.
"That's fine. If we unite our forces, we can not only eliminate Jun Xiaoyao, but even the Jun Family's ancient wonders," Huang Tiange said.
Unable to eliminate figures like Jun Xiaoyao leaves them feeling uneasy.
"Then let's head to the Ancient Spirit Land," Feng Luofei said.
With a shake of their wings, the two of them also sped off toward the direction of the Ancient Spirit Land.
In another region of the Immortal Ancient.
Amid a mountain range lush with violet hues.
A man with a full head of purple hair, around whom hovered auspicious Qilin phantoms, sat cross-legged atop a mountain peak.
He had a pair of purple Qilin horns on his head, wearing purple-gold Qilin Battle Armor, his entire aura overwhelmingly powerful.
His eyes were like rotating violet stars, capturing the soul.
This person was the contemporary supreme Celestial Pride of the Qilin Ancient Cave, the Qilin Child.
Earlier, rumors spread in the Immortal Ancient World of a battle where the Qilin Child narrowly lost to Jun Family's number one sequence, Jun Lingcang, and fled.
But now it seems that the Qilin Child showed no signs of injury at all, his vigor robust.
At this juncture, ripples spread through the void ahead, and a figure emerged—it was the cloaked figure.
The Qilin Child's purple eyes turned, a glint of dark light flickering within.
"Qilin Child, the plan is set in motion. Head to the Ancient Spirit Land," the cloaked figure said.
"It's finally starting, then." The Qilin Child rose, his vitality surging and his body enveloped in purple energy spanning thirty thousand miles.
Vaguely, countless auspicious Qilin shadows fluttered around him.
"Jun Lingcang, you think I was defeated by you in a single move, but in reality, it's because I didn't use my trump card. Next, it's the end for your Jun Family!" The Qilin Child sneered, purple hair billowing.
Meanwhile, the cloaked figure who left the Qilin Child pondered the subsequent plan.
"Who should I notify next? Long Aotian from the Ancestral Dragon Nest who was defeated by Jun Xiaoyao at the Immortal Ancient Dao Lake is currently missing."
"That Princess Long Ji has actually submitted to Jun Xiaoyao, even becoming his mount."
The cloaked figure's tone was solemn; this was news he had only just received.
"Regardless, Jun Xiaoyao must die in the Immortal Ancient World!"
The cloaked figure's words were cold, chilling, as though there was an irremediable enmity between them and Jun Xiaoyao.
"By the way, I can also align with other forces, such as the Demon God Palace and the Holy Sect, as well as those Immortal Ancient Races offended by Jun Xiaoyao." The cloaked figure smiled coldly.
Subsequently, he also sought and found the Holy Disciple and Yan Rumeng.
The Holy Disciple was decisive and agreed outright.
As for Yan Rumeng, she didn't agree directly but deferred for the time being.
Truthfully, she didn't want to encounter the devilish Jun Xiaoyao again.
Next, the cloaked figure headed to the ancestral lands of some Immortal Ancient Races.
Elsewhere, at the Dragon-man Race ancestral land, outside the Ancient Dragon Cave.
Ao Guang, Ao Luan, the Dragon Jade Pool, Bai Mei'Er, and others were waiting.
"So many days have passed, yet Young Master Long hasn't emerged. Could something have happened?" Ao Luan asked worriedly.
"If he heeded the warnings, he shouldn't have..." But before Ao Guang finished speaking.
Suddenly, the entire floating island where the Ancient Dragon Cave was located roared and trembled, lights of various colors burst forth, and Dragon Qi permeated the air.
"What's happening?" Ao Luan exclaimed, startled.
"He ventured into the deepest part of the Ancient Dragon Cave," Ao Guang frowned.
"What?" Ao Luan's jade-like face turned pale.
Doesn't this mean there's a high possibility of Long Aotian's demise?
Bai Mei'Er, however, felt a bit thrilled inside.
If Long Aotian truly perished in the Ancient Dragon Cave, that would be ideal.
At the same time, deep within the Ancient Dragon Cave.
Long Aotian was covered in blood, traversing over an array pattern.
"I've done it, finally succeeded." Long Aotian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with one hand.
Within the Ancient Dragon Cave, indeed dangers lurked everywhere, with the risk of perishing at any careless step.
But who was he?
He was Long Aotian!
A Child of Destiny sheltered by the heavens, possessing the protagonist's halo.
How could a mere Ancient Dragon Cave claim his life?
Having crossed the most challenging obstacle, Long Aotian took in the sight before him, holding his breath.
Before him lay a gigantic Dragon Race skeleton filled with ancient primordial chaos energy.
Each bone was as translucent as jade, seemingly etched with heavenly runes.
The peculiar spatial fluctuations were unmistakable, spreading widely.
"This... could it be... the Void Ancient Dragon Race?" Long Aotian's expression revealed a joy he'd never experienced before.
