Chapter 2

Well, even the system doesn't want me to keep a low profile … Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

Ding! Check-in location refreshed. Please check in at the Old Tablet of Taiyue.

Where is the Old Tablet of Taiyue? Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

However, he was in no hurry. He was just a baby, after all. Furthermore, he had already checked in and obtained a Sacred Body of the Ancients. It was a perfect start.

It was not too late to look for the next check-in location later.

I got a Sacred Body of the Ancients this time. I wonder what I'll get next time. Jun Xiaoyao was looking forward to it.

At this time, Jun Zhan Tian slapped his forehead and said, "That's right, I haven't given my precious grandson a name yet. How about we call him Jun Changsheng? It means that he will achieve immortality in the future."

Jun Xiaoyao, who was being held in his arms, was speechless.

While the name Jun Changsheng sounded reasonable, he still wanted to use his own name.

Some elders shook their heads and said, "Ah, that's not right. There are too many people named Changsheng. It's tacky."

Nowadays, people and dogs dared to name themselves Changsheng. How could such a common name be worthy of the Jun family's Qilin child?

At that moment, a weak voice was heard all of a sudden. "How about we call him Xiaoyao? My husband once said that it's easy to become a celestial being, but difficult for Xiaoyao. I only hope that my child will live as Xiaoyao for the rest of his life."

A beautiful woman with a pale face, who was lying on the bed, said.

She was Jun Xiaoyao's birth mother, Jiang Rou.

Jun Zhantian and the others could not ignore Jiang Rou's suggestion.

That was because Jiang Rou's identity was not that simple. She was a goddess of the Jiang family of the Ancients.

While the Jiang family was not as well-known as the Jun family, they were still a family of the Ancients. How weak could they be?

"Alright, we'll call him Xiaoyao then." Jun Zhantian nodded. However, he seemed to have thought of something all of a sudden and sighed.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyelids twitched when he saw that.

It was only then that he realized that his father did not seem to be there.

Don't tell me it's going to be the same old routine where the father worships the heavens and has boundless magical powers?

"Jun Wuhui, don't worry. Jun Wuhui is the White-robed Godking. How could he die so easily? Moreover, when this child grows up in the future, it's not impossible for him to find his father who can help him," an old woman consoled from the side.

"That's true. Haha, I still have my precious grandson!" Jun Zhantian regained his smile.

Jun Xiaoyao blinked his eyes and secretly remembered how his father addressed him.

The White-robed Divine King, Jun Wuhui.

Judging from this name, his father seemed to be of high status …

"If the news of Xiaoyao possessing the Accomplished Sacred Body of the Ancients gets out, I'm afraid it will cause a commotion in the Mystic Region. You should know that there are many forces who secretly want to harm the Jun family," an elder of the family said meaningfully.

"Do you mean that we should use some means to cover up Xiaoyao's Divine Body fluctuations?" Jun Zhantian asked.

The other elders nodded in agreement.

The tallest tree in the forest is the first to be destroyed by the wind.

Jun Xiaoyao was now the treasure of the Jun family. Nothing could go wrong with him.

"Since when did the descendants of the Jun family learn to be secretive? Can't they even protect a Divine Body?"

At that moment, a cold snort was suddenly heard from the sky.

The entire Jun family was shocked. Countless eyes were cast above the Heavenly Emperor Palace.

"That fluctuation …"

"What a powerful aura. It's the Great Ancestor who was sleeping in the ancestral hall. He just climbed out of his coffin!"

"Hiss … Even the Great Ancestor was alerted?" Countless members of the Jun family gasped from all directions.

That was a Great Ancestor of the Jun family. Many members of the Jun family would never have the chance to meet the Great Ancestor.

However, Jun Xiaoyao was able to alert the Great Ancestor as soon as he was born. Many people were shocked and envious.

In the Heavenly Emperor Palace, Jun Zhantian and the other elders heard the sound. They were also shocked and hurried out of the Heavenly Emperor Palace.

A huge spatial fissure appeared in the void above the Heavenly Emperor Palace.

A thin, gray-robed figure appeared.

It was an old man in a gray robe. His head and body were still covered in dust, as if he had just climbed out of the ground.

However, his shriveled body seemed to contain a power that could shake the world!

It was as if he had trampled all the realms under his feet!

"It's the Eighteenth Ancestor. Greetings, Eighteenth Ancestor!"

Jun Zhantian and the others hurriedly bowed.

The gray-robed old man was a true Great Ancestor of the Jun family. He had been buried in the Jun family's ancestral hall for countless years.

He would only awaken when the Jun family faced a major change or when the family was at a critical juncture of life and death.

Jun Zhantian and the others did not expect that Jun Xiaoyao's birth would attract the attention of the Great Ancestor.

The Eighteenth Ancestor's figure flashed and appeared in front of Jun Zhantian. He took Jun Xiaoyao in his arms.

His eyes were as deep as the sun and the moon as he looked at Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao blinked. He did not cry or make a fuss. Instead, there was a trace of curiosity in his eyes.

'Is this the Great Ancestor of the Jun family? What a powerful aura. It's even more powerful than Grandpa's,' Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

The Eighteenth Ancestor could not help but laugh and said, "Well … Well, the Jun family has another True Dragon. You idiots actually want to overshadow this child's brilliance."

"Eighteenth Ancestor, I'm just afraid that someone will harm my grandson in the future …" Jun Zhantian bit the bullet and said.

Although the elders of the family were of high status, they were only juniors in front of the Eighteenth Ancestor.

"Hmph, I'd like to see who dares. If those old farts dare to put aside their pride and attack Xiaoyao, I don't mind starting an Immortal War. I'll turn the world upside down and blood will flow for billions of miles!"

The Eighteenth Ancestor's attitude was extremely overbearing.

Jun Zhan Tian and the others secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The Immortal War was a war started by Immortal Orthodoxies like the Clan of the Ancients, the Supreme Dynasty, and the Archean royalty.

This war could turn the Mystic Realm upside down and cause billions of people to bleed.

It had been a long time since an Immortal War started in the Huangtian Mystic Realm.

"I hereby announce that this child will be the Son Of God of the Jun family from now on. All cultivation resources will be given to him. Even if we have to pile them up, we will pile them up until he has a full-fledged Sacred Body!" the Eighteenth Ancestor ordered.

Jun Zhantian and the other elders nodded in agreement.

Only a fool would not cultivate a Sacred Body of the Ancients that was born to break the shackles.

"Furthermore, I'll give this child the qualification to be Sequence Zero …" the Eighteenth Ancestor continued.

"What?" The elders were shocked.

If it was just to give the identity of the Son Of God, it would be fine. After all, it was just a symbol of status.

However, the Sequence was different.

The Sequence of the Jun family was qualified to compete for the position of the family head.

There were tens of thousands of people in the younger generation of the Jun family.

However, only ten people were qualified to be in the Sequence.

In other words, only these ten people were qualified to compete for the position of the family head.

Each of these ten people was able to amaze an era. They were the ten most outstanding geniuses of the Jun family.

Above the ten Sequences, there was even a Sequence Zero.

Zero represented nothing, but it also represented infinite possibilities!

Its status was even above the Sequence One!

The previous Sequence Zero was Jun Xiaoyao's father, the White-robed Divine King Jun Wuhui!

"Eighteenth Ancestor, this is a little inappropriate. It will make the other Sequences unhappy …" an old woman probed.

Every single Echelon cultivator had to go through countless trials and tribulations in order to obtain their status.

Jun Xiaoyao was given the Sequence Zero status as soon as he was born. What would the other Sequences think?

"If they are unhappy, let them compete for it in the future. We'll talk about it after they win over this child," the Eighteenth Ancestor said with a flick of his sleeve.

Judging from his tone, it was obvious that he was very confident in Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao sighed silently after hearing that.

His grandfather had high hopes for him, and the Great Ancestor saw him in a different light. There were also his father's secrets and the hidden dangers of the Jun family.

It seemed that he really couldn't be a salted fish.