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Chapter 480 The harbinger of the Immortal battle, the Jun family's coming-of-age ceremony, Jun Xiaoyao's final awakening, the eighteen-year-old Saint!

Inside the secret place of the Ancestral Dragon Nest in Hongzhou.

A series of figures with strong breath gathered here.

"What do you think about this matter?" A big man from Zulong Nest asked.

"What else can I do, Jun's family is Mingxiu plank road, secretly keeping Chen Cang in secret." Elder of Wanhuang Lingshan said coldly.

"Jun Xiaoyao has been down for two years. Are you holding a coming-of-age ceremony at this time to trick three-year-olds? I guess they are thinking about how to monopolize the Samsara Demon Sect's treasure house." An old man from Ancient Crocodile Lake said.

The Zilin Cave Master of Qilin Ancient Cave, who is the father of Qilinzi, said coldly: "The foundation of the Jun family is already deep enough, we can't let them get the treasure house of the Samsara Demon Sect, otherwise, Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain, where else? Can Immortal forces check and balance the Jun family?"

The son of Qilin fell into the hands of Jun Lingcang, and the Zilin Cave Master naturally hated the Jun family.

It can be said that the massacre in the Immortal Ancient World two years ago was like a fuse.

And now, the Samsara Demon Sect's treasury appeared, which undoubtedly added fuel to the fire, completely igniting the killing intent in the hearts of the ancient royal family towards the Jun family.

A treasure trove of Immortal forces is extremely valuable. If it falls into the hands of the Jun family, it will undoubtedly make the Jun family even more powerful.

How can this let the ancient royal family and other forces get mixed up?

"That's right, the Jun family is already strong enough. If you get the treasure house of the Immortal force, and then the Emperor Armament Six Paths of Reincarnation disk, the Jun family will have no scruples." said the big man of Zulongchao.

"Then what do you mean..." Wanhuang Lingshan Elder hesitated.

"Immortal battle..." the big man in Zulong Nest said in a deep voice.

"Immortal battle!" Zilin Cave Master said coldly.

"That's right, we need to teach the Jun family some lessons. Even if we can't completely uproot the Jun family, we should at least let them bleed." Said the old man from Ancient Crocodile Lake.

"Well, the Immortal battle is the last resort. What we have to do is not let the Jun family get the treasury of the Samsara Demon Sect."

"That's right, maybe you can also contact other forces. Those who have enmity with the Jun family are not only our ancient royal family." Zilin Cave Master said.

"Hehe, to be targeted by so many of our Immortal forces, even if the Jun family is exterminated, it is enough to pass on forever."

These great figures of the ancient royal family all sneered, as if they saw the scene of the complete fall of the Huanggu Jun family.

But this time, they had great confidence.

Because it's not just one Immortal force that wants to target the Jun family.

In the past Immortal battles, two Immortal forces fought against each other, but this time, it was an unequal battle.

The news of this secret meeting has not been spread.

But the atmosphere of the entire Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain is a bit weird.

Many people felt it vaguely, as if there was a world-ending storm that was about to gather and form above the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain.

Other forces have this premonition, and it is obviously impossible for the Jun family not to know.

But the entire Jun family was very calm, as if sitting on the Diaoyutai, completely ignoring the storm.

And as time goes by, Jun Xiaoyao's coming-of-age ceremony is about to begin.

At that time, the Jun family will still invite all forces from the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain to attend the ceremony.

This is destined to be the strangest coming-of-age ceremony.

Because the main character is Jun Xiaoyao who is considered to have been lost for two years.

Just when the entire Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain was discussing this matter.

In a void of space.

A grand and simple bronze palace is suspended among the stars.

It is like a flat boat drifting with the current in the vast ocean of the Universe.

And in the Bronze Immortal Palace, Jun Xiaoyao, who was completely submerged in the Mother Qi of All Matter, had completely recovered his physical body.

Every inch of skin, every inch of bone is extremely perfect, like the existence of the most perfect proportions created by the skillful hands of the sky.

Jun Xiaoyao already had the appearance of an exiled immortal, but after some remodeling, he added a sense of perfection.

It's like the incarnation of God's flawless.

"This little brother is so handsome, I can't help but look at it..." In the Bronze Immortal Palace, a charming female voice sounded again.

"You bastard, in the past two years, you have never taken your eyes off that kid!" The old blind man said angrily.

"My family is not as blind as you, why don't you hurry up and see enough of a handsome gentleman?" the charming female voice giggled.

"Hey, don't tell me, this kid actually absorbed all the ancient spirits." The hanging-haired parrot said.

"As expected of the master's predestined person, this can be recovered." The lame man's voice sounded.

For their existence, two years is just a snap of the fingers.

They have also been observing Jun Xiaoyao during this period of time.

It has to be said that Jun Xiaoyao is shocking.

His physical body, under repeated crushing by Mother Qi of All Matter, not only did not completely shatter, but was completely reshaped.

The whole body is filled with immortal light, and there are mysterious dao patterns covering his body.

Just like Mother Qi of All Matter, a pair of skillful hands reshaped Jun Xiaoyao's body with the most perfect "Tao" and "reason".

Every inch of Jun Xiaoyao's body is perfect, in harmony with the Tao, very harmonious and unified.

Not only that, Jun Xiaoyao's primordial spirit was also protected by the incomplete ancient talisman, retaining a trace of vitality.

Then in the past two years, Jun Xiaoyao's primordial spirit also completely refined and absorbed the immortal spirit.

You must know that the spirit of Immortal Ancient is the will of Immortal Ancient World, and the vast fluctuations in soul power it possesses are indescribable.

Even if it is Supreme, it must be refined carefully.

Jun Xiaoyao completely absorbed it within two years.

Jun Xiaoyao's primordial spirit has returned to its original state.

Not only that, but in the Yuanshen of Jun Xiaoyao, there are three flowers of the Great Dao.

represent the past, present, and future, respectively.

Now Yuanshen has already been reshaped.

In the past, the primordial spirit had only a prototype.

As the immortal spirit was completely devoured and refined, the primordial spirit of the past was finally fully shaped.

Sitting cross-legged on the flower of the avenue, the Yuanshen of the past sat cross-legged, like a miniature version of Jun Xiaoyao, filled with the breath of time.

For a long time, entwined on the past soul, adding a mysterious unpredictability to it.

"This son was shaped by his soul in the past, so he must wake up." The old blind man smacked his lips.

He is specialized in the way of the soul, and among these few people, he is considered the most professional.

"This kid is really a monster. The Primordial Spirit of the Third Age, Desolate Ancient Sacred Body, Supreme Bone, all kinds of powerful Cultivation Technique Supernatural Power, and this bronze tripod that can carry Mother Qi of All Matter. Maybe it's so evil?" The hanging parrot felt a little unbelievable.

"Otherwise, how could he be the master's predestined relationship? It's normal to have such talent." The lame man said.

At this time, the eyelids of Jun Xiaoyao, who was sleeping in the tripod of Mother Qi of All Matter, trembled slightly.

After sleeping for two years, eighteen-year-old Jun Xiaoyao finally slowly opened his eyes.

In an instant, an unparalleled terrifying power poured out!

That power is not Dao God Realm, nor quasi-sage, but...

Saint!

Eighteen-year-old Saint!

(end of this chapter)