get-shopping Chapter 1139 - 1139 Family Reunion
Chapter 1139 - 1139 Family Reunion
This was not the first time Little Stone Emperor had heard the name Jun Xiaoyao.
He had been personally sealed away by his father, the Stone Emperor, and only now, in this golden age of prosperity, had he awakened from the Immortal Source.
And after awakening, the name he had heard most often was Jun Xiaoyao.
To be honest, Little Stone Emperor found this somewhat unconvincing.
In his view, had he emerged into the world earlier, how could Jun Xiaoyao have ever claimed that reputation of being unrivaled among the younger generation.
"Jun Xiaoyao, what a Jun Xiaoyao!"
"Quite the nerve, not only killing my followers, but even slaying the Sacred Qilin elder."
If it had only been Bone Woman who was killed, that would have been one thing.
But even the Purple Gold Sacred Qilin had fallen.
That was his father, the Stone Emperor's companion sacred spirit beast.
Out of respect for the master, even just for the Stone Emperor's sake, very few people would ever truly dare to lay a hand on the Purple Gold Sacred Qilin.
The only explanation was that Jun Xiaoyao simply didn't regard the Stone Emperor as worth his attention either.
And that was indeed the truth.
Jun Xiaoyao was already thinking about how to refine the Stone Emperor.
"That Jun Xiaoyao is truly detestable, he actually refined all of them too." The follower's expression was equally grim.
For the Sacred Spirit lineage,
the greatest taboo was undoubtedly being treated as a resource.
Anyone who dared use the Sacred Spirit lineage as material for forging weapons would bring the full wrath of the Sacred Spirit lineage down upon themselves.
"But the news about Jun Xiaoyao being at the Frontier Wilderness, is it real?" Little Stone Emperor asked.
"That is indeed true." The follower answered.
A trace of gravity flickered in Little Stone Emperor's eyes.
Though he was arrogant and domineering, he was no fool.
He could look down on Jun Xiaoyao in words, but he couldn't truly treat Jun Xiaoyao as a nobody.
"You may step back for now. When the time comes, I will naturally go and meet that Jun Xiaoyao myself." Little Stone Emperor waved his hand.
"Yes." A flash of excitement stirred in the follower's eyes.
Was Little Stone Emperor finally going to leave seclusion.
After the follower withdrew, a cold light surged in Little Stone Emperor's eyes.
"He merely relied on special external forces to suppress and slay the calamity, but the true disasters, how could they be limited to just the tribulation from foreign realms."
"When the true great calamity and upheaval arrives, that is when my father will emerge into the world and contend for the true mandate of heaven."
"And that will also be the moment when our Sacred Spirit Island rises completely, dominating the entire Immortal Domain!"
The flame of ambition surged in Little Stone Emperor's eyes.
The Sacred Spirit lineage also had a very deep foundation, having nurtured countless Sacred Spirits throughout the ages.
If they were truly united and joined forces,
they would actually not be much weaker than the Primordial Imperial Clans, the Supreme Immortal Court, or the Jun family.
……
On Jun Xiaoyao's side, he naturally had no idea what Little Stone Emperor was thinking.
But he didn't care either.
Traveling at the quasi-emperor speed of King Fufeng,
it didn't take too long before they returned to the Wasteland Immortal Domain.
At this moment, a trace of nostalgia also appeared in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.
Since setting foot on the Imperial Path, it had been a very long time since he had returned to the Wasteland Immortal Domain.
What was Jun Xiaoyao's reason for wanting so desperately to grow stronger?
Beyond his desire to stand at the very peak, look down upon all eternity, and unravel every mystery in the world,
there was another important reason, which was to protect his loved ones, his family, his beloved, and the women close to his heart.
Jun Wuhui held this same conviction, which was why he was so unyielding.
"Xiaoyao gege, does this feel like the nervousness of someone nearing home?" Jiang Luoli smiled.
"After we visit the Jun family, we should also make a trip back to the Jiang family." Jiang Shengyi said.
Jun Xiaoyao gave a slight nod, riding the great azure roc downward into the Wasteland Immortal Domain.
Wasteland Immortal Domain, Emperor Province.
The Jun family, as prosperous as ever.
Ever since the Immortal War, the Jun family had wiped out numerous immortal forces and was now the undisputed overlord of the Wasteland Immortal Domain.
One could even say that virtually the entire Wasteland Immortal Domain was the Jun family's territory.
Even families like the Ji family, the Ye family, the Human Immortal Sect, the Demon Immortal Sect, the Small Western Heaven, and other ancient clans and immortal forces had always kept a low profile, never stirring up any conflict with the Jun family.
The Jun family had already been renowned far and wide.
And some time ago, when the Jun family's many ancestors returned and spread the news from the Frontier Wilderness,
the Jun family's prestige instantly soared once again!
The father and son pair of Jun Wuhui and Jun Xiaoyao had almost been elevated to mythical status.
Unlike the Luotian Immortal Domain, the Wasteland Immortal Domain was the Jun family's territory, so the Jun family naturally spread the news quickly.
The entire Wasteland Immortal Domain erupted into a frenzy.
The Jun family itself had been plunged into a state of extreme excitement, and the joy and elation had not faded in the slightest even now.
And right at this moment, in the Jun family's territory in Emperor Province,
a tremendous shadow blotted out the horizon.
"Who goes there!?"
Jun family guards shouted out.
But the moment they saw the figure standing atop that great roc, their expressions instantly shifted to shock and excitement.
"The Divine Son has returned!"
A mighty toll of bells rang out, resounding throughout the entire Jun family.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Across every corner of the Jun family's territory, including the ancestral shrine, countless figures burst through the sky.
"The Divine Son has returned!"
"He's finally back, I'd like to see who still dares say the news from the Frontier Wilderness was false!"
"Haha, Xiaoyao is back!"
Dense crowds of figures appeared everywhere.
Jun Xiaoyao's arrival had shaken nearly the entire Jun family.
"Oh, the fairies of the Jiang family have come as well."
Some clan members who spotted Jiang Shengyi and Jiang Luoli also broke into warm, knowing smiles.
"Xiaoyao, it's good that you're back."
The Eighteenth Ancestor, the Sixteenth Ancestor, and others appeared, their faces lit up with joy.
"Haha, grandson, you're here!"
At this moment, a rough yet excited voice rang out.
Hearing those words that almost sounded like an insult, Jun Xiaoyao felt a bit embarrassed and immediately knew who had arrived.
A white-haired old man came rushing over with great enthusiasm. It was none other than his grandfather, Jun Zhantian.
"Your grandson has caused you to worry." Jun Xiaoyao cupped his hands and said.
"Haha, as long as you're back safe and sound." Jun Zhantian was overwhelmed with emotion, his old eyes even reddening slightly.
And at this moment, another strikingly graceful woman appeared. It was Jiang Rou.
"Mother." Jun Xiaoyao cupped his hands slightly.
Jiang Rou's eyes turned red as she pulled Jun Xiaoyao into a tight embrace.
Only heaven knew how worried she had been about Jun Xiaoyao.
The two men she cared about most, Jun Wuhui and Jun Xiaoyao, were both out there fighting, struggling, placing themselves in the most dangerous of situations.
Jiang Rou could barely find even a moment of rest, let alone sleep a peaceful night through.
"It's good to be back, it's good to be back, he……" Jiang Rou seemed to want to say something.
"Father said he has his own matters and responsibilities to attend to, so he won't be returning for the time being." Jun Xiaoyao sighed and said.
Jiang Rou bit her lip.
To say there wasn't even a trace of resentment would be impossible.
She resented Jun Wuhui for not coming back to see her even once all these years.
"But father told me that he has wronged you." Jun Xiaoyao then added.
Jiang Rou's eyes reddened, and tears fell.
She resented him, yes, but she truly couldn't bring herself to hate him.
How could she, when her husband was a great hero who carried the weight of all living beings on his shoulders and stood tall against the heavens.
"Alright, Xiaoyao is back, this should be a happy occasion. Although Wuhui hasn't returned, there's no need to worry too much about him." The Eighteenth Ancestor consoled.
"Exactly, in our generation, Wuhui held the same status as Xiaoyao does now, so trust in him."
A man of imposing and heroic stature appeared. It was Jun Xiaoyao's second uncle, Jun Wuhui's brother, the current head of the Jun family, Jun Wuyi.
Jun Xiaoyao's arrival had even drawn out the family head Jun Wuyi.
It was safe to say that right now, within the entire Jun family, Jun Xiaoyao was virtually the absolute center of everything.
The standing of any elder, family head, or even ancestor paled in comparison to Jun Xiaoyao.
Because he represented the future and hope of the Jun family!