r rules condensed in their eyes, peered into the distance.Knock! Knock! Knock!A voice rang out in the void.That was Ye Junlin, taking step back after step, each foot crushing the void!"Has Ye Jianlin...>

But it's not like now, not even in tone. There's no emotion at all.

That feeling is as if a certain part of my heart, a certain emotion, has completely died.

And this change began with the fall of Jun Xiaoyao.

After Jun Xiaoyao's death, Ling Yuan, who was already aloof, became even more reclusive.

In the past, Ling Yuan was kind to Ruo Ying, even occasionally cracking a few jokes.

And now, Lingyuan has been training and meditating in seclusion, living almost a life apart from the world.

"Your Majesty, it has been several years. Are you still unable to move on" Rujing sighed inwardly.

A life of carefree wandering, is a thing of the past.

Now, in the Immortal Realm, few people mention him anymore.

As Sakura sees it, Lingyuan should also step out of the shadows and look forward.

Actually, speaking rationally, Jun Xiaoyao has fallen.

The biggest beneficiary should be Lingyuan.

As the young princess of the fairy court and the son of the Jun family, they were naturally on opposing sides.

But now, Lingyuan, who should have been happy, is the most saddened of them all, which is truly a pity.

Within the cavern.

A celestial glow enveloped everything, with mist shrouding the landscape.

A peerlessly beautiful woman sat there.

Her features were exquisitely beautiful, each one perfectly sculpted like a masterpiece carved by the heavens. Her starry eyes held a cool and indifferent gaze.

The skin is as delicate as mutton fat jade, and the graceful body radiates a celestial glow.

Between her brows, there is nobility and a cold grace.

It's Lingyuan.

After the Shenxu world, the Jiutian Xianyuan opened.

She joined the Nine Heavens Immortal Academy with a group of geniuses and received an immortal-grade inheritance.

Three to four years passed.

Ling Yuan's cultivation also successfully broke through to the quasi-supreme realm.

Besides bearing the mark of the Heavenly Emperor's throne, he was still the Young Emperor of the Immortal Court.

Today's Lingyuan can be said to be the true leader of the younger generation in the fairy court.

As for Gudizi, although he is not bad either, his reputation is poor. In terms of prestige, he is far inferior to Lingyuan.

But only Ling Yuan herself knows.

What did she lose

"It's been so long..."

Ling Yuan's phoenix eyes seemed to have a hint of emptiness in them.

Her memory was often hazy.

Images of you dancing freely, and us strolling through the stars together, fill my mind.

She was gradually losing track of whether she was Ling Yuan or Tian Nü Yuan.

Or, both.

After all, Tian Nü Yúan had laid a trap beforehand, burning her own body and allowing her soul to return to Línng Yuán, thus merging the two.

Now she is both Lingyuan and Tiannüyuán.

It is precisely because of this that Jun Xiaoyao's death would bring such a great blow to Ling Yuan.

Ling Yuan raised her jade hand, a jade slip held in her grasp.

Inside is a message from the Nüwa Empress.

"Foreign realm, chaotic body."

Ling Yuan muttered to herself, a little bored.

Without him, she felt everything was pointless.

……

As the summoning bell tolls.

Numerous disciples of the Nine Heaven Immortal Academy, like a vast river surging forward, transformed into streaks of rainbow light and converged towards the central square of the Immortal Island.

"It's said to be Elder Fu's notice, I wonder what he wants."

"It's time to start training on the borderlands, isn't it"

As more and more disciples from the Immortal Academy arrived, many people began to discuss it.

"Finally, the Border Wilderness Training is here! I can't wait!"

A crisp voice, imbued with an air of authority, rang out.

In the distance, a gigantic dragon figure emerged.

There stood a woman of surpassing beauty.

The woman wore a snow-white dress, her long legs were smooth and shiny.

Her purple hair was as smooth and shiny as satin.

A face of stunning beauty, with proud violet-gold phoenix eyes that gaze down upon all.

It was indeed Long Ya'er after her growth and transformation.

"She is the Dragon Empress!"

Many arrogants' eyes showed astonishment upon seeing this woman.

Long Yao'er, once one of the Seven Rebellious Emperors.

Although the name of "Seven Royal Rebels Against the Monarch" isn't a good one because of Jun Xiaoyao,

But the main one to blame is Gudizi.

The rest of the emperors did not receive much criticism.

Over the past few years, Long Ya'er has been living a comfortable and fulfilling life.

She truly became the empress of the Tai Xu Ancient Dragon Clan, and also the heaven's favored daughter meticulously cultivated by the patriarch of the Ba Ti Ancestral Hall.

Since Jun Xiaoyao is gone, Long Yao'er’s sky seems to have lost its clouds.

Before the dispute over the sacred body, Jun Xiaoyao crushed Long Yao'er with his dharma body, causing Long Yao'er's Dao heart to almost shatter.

Later, after activating the Golden Dragon Bloodline and transforming, he still wanted revenge but was crushed by Jun Xiaoyao.

It can be said that it was a dark period.

And now, Jun Xiaoyao has fallen, and darkness has dissipated.

"Jun Xiaoyao, it's a pity that you have already fallen. If you were still alive, I would really like to fight you again and completely erase the demon in my heart." Long Ya'er murmured softly.

Having been blessed by the celestial creation, she has now broken through to the Quasi-Supreme Realm.

The only regret is that I wasn't able to defeat Jun Xiaoyao with my own hands.

This left a seed of obsession in her heart.

Long Yao'er believed that she had no further chance to eradicate the demons in her heart.

At this moment, on the other side, a handsome man with silvery hair and flowing white robes arrived, striding through the air with his hands behind his back.

It was precisely the King of Feather Transformation, he too had broken through to the quasi-Supreme Realm.

As for Yunchang, she was not seen and did not appear with the Feather King.

The King of Feather Transformation, with a pale expression, gave off an air of melancholy.

Even after years passed, he could still faintly hear Jun Xiaoyao's words in his ears.

Friendship is a truly luxurious thing.

Many times, King Huacha has asked himself, did he do wrong

Perhaps, perhaps not.

The only certainty in the world is that there is no medicine for regret.

As time passed, more and more prodigies gathered in the square.

At this time, a group of men and women came from afar, their aura was very impressive, attracting everyone's attention.

They are...the followers of the Heavenly Son!

Seeing this group of men and women, many proud figures present all showed expressions of awe.

Though Jun Xiaoyao has fallen years ago, his spirit remains free.

But his achievements in the Immortal Realm are irrefutable.

If it weren't for your carefree spirit suppressing the evil intentions of the divine beings with your own body, the entire Divine Ruins world might have been destroyed.

Once the Divine Ruins world is broken, alien forces can advance unimpeded.

That kind of result, is unimaginable.

Jun Xiaoyao, became the hero of the Immortal Domain.

And his followers, naturally, were also held in high regard.

Looking around, Yi Yu, Yan Qingying, Wang Chuan, and Yongjie Tiannv were all there, each with a powerful aura.

And there's Princess Longji, who though not formally a follower of Jun Xiaoyao, is also on the same side.

She is still the descendant of the Nine-Fingered Holy Dragon Emperor, and she can naturally join the Jiutian Immortal Academy.

In addition, there are several women, Yu Chanjuan, Yan Rumeng, and Taiyin Yutu.

They all joined the Jiutian Xianyuan.

Over the past few years, all those around Jun Xiaoyao have been diligently cultivating.

They stubbornly believe that Jun Xiaoyao has not fallen, and there will definitely be a day for him to return.

And at that moment.

A cold voice suddenly spoke.

"Yu Chanjuan, do you still refuse to submit to the authority of Chaos Body"

Several figures approached.

Seeing those figures, Yu Chanjuan and the others' eyes were filled with icy coldness.

"...Followers of the Chaos..."oment, the prohibition outside that ancient temple was shattered. 。Suddenly, a surge of qi and blood erupted, divine light surging, the entire hall trembled with booming sound. 。Everyone could feel it...