The gate will open, and the heavens' talents will converge within.
There are also some prodigies who can't help but itch their hands and try each other out.
But everyone knows that if Jun Xiaoyao makes a move.
All other prodigies will become punching bags for training.
But many prodigies were relieved.
< 君 relaxed and at ease, he didn't have any intention of taking action. He merely watched like a spectator.>
Such a gathering of prodigies at this level simply couldn't pique his interest.
At the conference, there were also many daughters of prominent families, harboring ulterior motives and wanting to curry favor with Jun Xiaoyao.
The southern celestial realm, some imperial princesses, holy maidens from sacred lands, fairy daughters of great sects, etc.
All want to try every means, wanting to be closer to you, my dear.
wants to strike up a conversation.
Each and every one of them dressed themselves up in flamboyant attire, with faces painted with rouge, like peacocks vying for attention.
Every one of them, out in the world, would be a stunning beauty capable of turning countless prodigies into fawning admirers.
But now, they are just like their followers, fawning and flattering, trying to please Jun Xiaoyao.
each one seemed to be waiting for Jun Xiaoyao to choose a wife.
Unfortunately, Jun Xiaoyao's gaze never fell upon them.
Besides me sat Yunxi and Luoluo, two women who were also shielded from the prying eyes of many suitors.
"Brother is way too popular..."
Yun Xi muttered to herself.
We can't let these riffraff tarnish her brother's reputation.
Although with Your boundless perspective, You indeed look down upon it.
...after the exchange at the meeting. ...
Jun Xiaoyao also spoke casually, giving a few pointers.
It made many prodigies enlightened and they all bowed to Jun Xiaoyao in thanks.
Though Jun Xiaoyao doesn't care about fame.
But just to blurt out a few words casually can earn a good reputation, so what's wrong with that?
And so, the gathering concluded under this very atmosphere.
After the meeting.
Huang Zhi also received news from the Di Huang Palace.
Fuyao Shengwang wanted Yunxi to go back.
After all, Yunxi has already obtained the second Immortal Treasure.
This way, her cultivation level could also be further improved.
Upon learning this news, Yunxi, though heartbroken, understood that what mattered most was the present situation.
She leaned against her elder brother's arm, relying on him.
"I shouldn't be leaving the plane of existence anytime soon, but there will definitely be opportunities to meet again afterward."
“If there is truly no chance, when I leave the Realm of Realms, I will go to the Imperial Palace to see you,” Jun Xiaoyao said.
"Hook up."
Yunxi extended her little finger.
"She's a grown woman now." Jun Xiaoyao smiled.
Yunxi is actually quite independent and strong-willed.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have wanted someone to come find him from the Yun Clan Empire in the first place.
But only in front of Jun Xiaoyao, Yunxi would become the younger sister who depended on her brother, appearing a little "childish."
Unable to overcome his own younger sister, Jun Xiaoyao also made a pact with her.
Yunxi's mood finally improved.
After a final farewell, she returned to the Western Heaven Realm with Huang Zhi and Huang Qing'er.

Then, only the last fairy artifact remains. Where could it be?
"Or has it already been obtained by someone?"
Jun Xiaoyao pondered deeply.
But regardless of the situation, it won't change the outcome.
The Three Spiritual Treasures belong only to his sister.
And then, Jun Xiaoyao was not idle.
He met with another person privately.
Inside a quiet and ancient tower.
Jun Xiaoyao sat leisurely on the thousand-year-old sandalwood chair.

Beside him, a woman in a light-colored gauze dress was pouring tea for him.
Her three thousand strands of hair were as black as ink, her face was fair and delicate, with features that were exquisitely beautiful, and her skin was as smooth as jade.
She looked like a fairy carved from jade, with an elegant and ethereal aura.
Especially on her body, there was always a lingering fragrance that was intoxicating to the senses, a blend of body scent and herbal aroma.
This woman, naturally, is Song Miaoyu who came to attend the World Assembly.
Who could have thought, this woman who is elegant and noble, aloof and transcendent, the Saintess of the Imperial Palace.
At this moment, I would even be like a maidservant, pouring tea for you beside your carefree self.
Jun Xiaoyao sipped a mouthful of tea from his cup.
"Good work, Miao Yu."
After taking a sip, Jun Xiaoyao sighed in admiration.
"When I have nothing to do, I enjoy leisurely conversations and sipping tea."
Song Miaoyu's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and she said.
"Would you feel wronged if I poured tea for you?" Jun Xiaoyao sipped his tea casually as he asked.
"Somewhere, even witty remarks are made in the pursuit of one's own aspirations."
She wanted to break free from the fate of being a furnace and a vase, she had to get Jun Xiaoyao's help.
But you should have gotten quite a few benefits during this time as well.
Jun Xiaoyao looked at Song Miaoyu.
He could feel that although Song Miaoyu's aura and cultivation level didn't seem to have changed.
But actually, compared to before, there have been some changes.
Song Miaoyu also nodded slightly and said, "With the blessing of the auspicious golden dragon, one will naturally receive some opportunities and blessings."
However, Song Miaoyu did not show off the benefits she received.
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Obviously, Song Miaoyu, the Holy Maiden of the Human Emperor Palace, is already estranged from the Human Emperor Palace.
There should only be disgust and aversion left for Chu Xiao.
But this is better, more convenient for Jun Xiaoyao to utilize and control.
Song Miaoyu's resistance to the imperial palace would naturally make her cling even closer to him, lest she lose out on both sides.
Since you have already gained some wisdom, I want you to do something next.
Jun Xiaoyao tapped the armrest of the sandalwood chair with his fingers, and said faintly.
"What's the matter?" Song Miaoyu asked.
"I want you to, at an opportune moment, hand over the Qilin of Fortune to the Imperial Palace."
Or, in other words, give it to Chu Xiao.
Jun Xiaoyao's words made Song Miaoyu's eyes widen.
"Master, this is yours."
Song Miaoyu was surprised.
She didn't mind Jun Xiaoyao asking her to hand over the Qiyun Golden Dragon.
But you are free and carefree, why would you give the Qi Yun Golden Dragon to the Imperial Palace and Chu Xiao?
Seeing Song Miaoyu's puzzled expression, Jun Xiaoyao also smiled serenely and waved his hand casually.
A picture scroll appeared before Song Miaoyu's eyes.
It is precisely the Seal of the Azure Dragon that Jun Xiaoyao obtained from Jiang Yi!
"This is the Qiyun White Dragon of the Western Heavenly Realm!"
Seeing the vast and endless white dragon of auspiciousness in Fenglong's picture, Song Miaoyu's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, her rosy lips parted slightly, revealing a mixture of surprise and astonishment.
Jun Xiaoyao, unexpectedly, obtained another celestial dragon of fortune!
Know that in the vast Interworld, there are only four Qi Luck Dragons.
What one can obtain, undoubtedly belongs to the son of heaven, where fate resides.
and now, including the lucky golden dragon I gave her.
Four celestial dragons of fortune, two of which are in Jun Xiaoyao's possession.
This news, if it got out, would surely leave many people speechless and jaw-dropped.
Even the Three Emperors' forces have been constantly searching for news about the Dragon of Fortune.
But even so, there was still no gain.
Song Miaoyu looked at Jun Xiaoyao.
In her eyes, this man had become even more mysterious and unfathomable!

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