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Check-In Sacred Body of the Ancients

Jun Xiaoyao was transported to a mystical world and became the divine child of a Clan of the Ancients. He came to possess an invincible background, unparalleled talents and even a check-in system, enabling him to acquire the Sacred Body of the Ancients at the very beginning of his new life. Checking in at the Old Tablet of Taiyue he acquired the Divine Elephant Overpowering Force, a six-star reward. Checking in at his Ten Years Old Banquet he acquired the Bones of Supremacy, a seven-star reward. Checking in at the Bronze Mystical Hall he acquired the Cauldron of Maternal Qi of All Beings, an eight-star reward. Checking in at the Borderless Ocean he acquired the Grand Method of Freedom Melding. He sat on the clouds countless years later, with his sword pointing at the heavens, declaring: “I alone shall rule over the heavens and the earth. I shall become the pinnacle at the very end of the mystic path!”

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Chapter 101

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes turned cold when he heard that voice. He then turned to look at Feng Qingling.

Feng Qingling's eyes were burning as she looked at the Phoenix Cry Qishan Guqin.

The attributes of this zither were very compatible with her. It was as if it was tailor-made for her.

Not to mention, it was a rare Ancient Sacred Weapon.

A zither type Ancient Sacred Weapon was too rare. It was not just used to cultivate one's temperament.

It was very powerful as a weapon against enemies.

Therefore, Feng Qingling was tempted and couldn't help but speak.

"Oh, so?" Jun Xiaoyao asked in a playful tone.

"One thousand supreme-grade Divine Sources in exchange for your zither," Feng Qingling said casually.

Some of the young geniuses around took a deep breath.

She was indeed the successor of the Archean royalty. She could casually take out one thousand supreme-grade Divine Sources.

However, many people looked at the Phoenix Cry Qishan Zither in Jun Xiaoyao's hand.

Compared to the zither, an Ancient Sacred Weapon, one thousand supreme-grade Divine Sources were definitely not much.

It was even a little shabby.

After all, the value of an Ancient Sacred Weapon could not be measured by supreme-grade Divine Sources.

At the very least, it needed to be measured by Immortal Sources.

However, even if Feng Qingling was the daughter of the Thousand Phoenix Spirit Mountain, she could not take out that many Immortal Sources.

Immortal Sources were very rare and in short supply even in the Jun family.

"One thousand supreme-grade Divine Sources in exchange for my zither. If your brain is not working well, find someone to cure it," Jun Xiaoyao said coldly.

He had not taken the initiative to cause trouble for the Thousand Phoenix Spirit Mountain, but the people of the Thousand Phoenix Spirit Mountain dared to set their eyes on his zither.

"Hmm? Do you know who I am? "Feng Qingling raised her eyebrows.

"I don't care who you are, and I'm not interested at all. If you want to die, you can continue to dance in front of me." Jun Xiaoyao's tone was indifferent.

Hearing this, many young geniuses widened their eyes.

Feng Qingling was the daughter of the Thousand Phoenix Spirit Mountain. Her status and strength were not to be trifled with.

Even the successor of an Immortal force would not have such an attitude in front of Feng Qingling.

"You're courting death, refusing a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit!" Feng Qingling's beautiful eyes spat out scarlet flames. She was truly furious.

As the noble daughter of the Ten Thousand Phoenix Spirit Mountain, wherever she went, everyone would look up to her. No one was willing to offend her.

In her opinion, since she took a fancy to this ancient zither, Jun Xiaoyao should be very happy to give it to her.

Feng Qingling immediately made her move. With a wave of her lily-white hand, a series of crimson runes soared into the sky, seemingly condensing into a pair of phoenix wings.

"Could that be … the Divine Power of the True Phoenix?!"

Many elites in the surroundings stood up, their eyes filled with shock.

The True Phoenix Grand Theurgy of the Thousand Phoenix Spirit Mountain was on par with the True Dragon Grand Theurgy of the Lair of Zulong. They were both top martial arts Theurgies of the Immortal Realm.

"That's not right. There's the charm of a True Phoenix's great divine ability in it, but it's not the true True Phoenix's grand divine ability. It should be an extension of Sanshou." The eyes of some of the more knowledgeable geniuses flickered as they spoke.

However, even if it was just a loose move, it was still extremely powerful when used by Feng Qingling.

Not to mention, her cultivation base had already reached the perfected stage of the Consolidation Realm.

Feng Qingling was worthy of her status as the noble daughter of the Ten Thousand Phoenix Spirit Mountain to have such a cultivation base at such a young age.

"Young Master, be careful …" Ji Yanran and the Heavenly Zither Maiden both cried out involuntarily.

The Third Prince's expression darkened when he saw the Heavenly Zither Maiden paying so much attention to Jun Xiaoyao.

"He won't even know how he's going to die if he offends the noble daughter of the Ten Thousand Phoenix Spirit Mountain …" The Third Prince thought coldly in his heart.

Just as this thought surfaced in his mind.

In the next moment, Jun Xiaoyao made his move.

He did not use any techniques. He simply struck out with his palm.

Splat!

Jun Xiaoyao's palm collided with Feng Qingling's attack.

It was accompanied by a hair-raising cracking sound.

Feng Qingling's face suddenly turned ghastly pale.

Crack!

Her jade-like arm was broken by a terrifying force, and her bones were shattered.

Her entire body was also knocked back and finally crashed into a stone pillar.

Fortunately, the entire Immortal Jade Tower was covered in defensive arrays. Otherwise, this collision alone would have been enough to destroy half of the Immortal Jade Tower.

"How is this possible?" Feng Qingling's red lips were as pale as a sheet of paper.

The divine flames around her were all scattered, revealing her true appearance.

There was a hint of panic on her snow-white and beautiful face.

Although she was a woman, her figure was slender and her bones were slender.

However, she had a trace of the Phoenix bloodline, so her physical strength was far stronger than some human cultivators who focused on body refinement.

It was because of this that she was shocked. How could this human's physical body be so terrifying?

Could it be that he was also an Archean royalty like her?

When Jun Xiaoyao saw this, he struck out with his palm again.

He did not need to use any techniques to deal with Feng Qingling. He could suppress her with just one hand.

Feng Qingling gritted her teeth when she saw Jun Xiaoyao strike out with his palm again.

Her pride as an Archean royalty made her unable to accept such humiliation.

Red light bloomed on Feng Qingling's arm, and her bones began to heal rapidly.

"What a powerful physical body!"

"I heard that Feng Qingling was baptized by the Phoenix Blood Pool in the Thousand Phoenix Spirit Mountain. Her physical body is amazing. It seems that the rumors are true."

Feng Qingling's condition amazed the crowd once again.

She was indeed the successor of an Imperishable Orthodoxy. Her various techniques and trump cards were far from what ordinary sky-prides could compare to.

"What's the use?" Jun Xiaoyao's face was indifferent and expressionless.

"Flying Phoenix Claw!"

Feng Qingling turned her palm into a claw, and a phoenix claw surrounded by red light appeared. It tore through the air and made a hissing sound.

This claw could instantly tear an ordinary Consolidation Realm sky-pride to shreds.

Jun Xiaoyao formed a fist seal and directly shattered the Flying Phoenix Claw. Feng Qingling was sent flying again and coughed out a mouthful of blood.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were cold. His right arm was faintly glowing and surrounded by divine light.

He activated the power of an Immortal Bone of the Great All-Embracing Heaven.

In an instant, goosebumps appeared all over Feng Qingling's body. An extreme sense of danger rose from her heart.

Jun Xiaoyao showed no mercy. His fist was earth-shattering.

Feng Qingling waved one hand and hurriedly took out a protective Dharma treasure. It was a golden shield that looked like a phoenix's wings folded together.

Boom!

Accompanied by a loud explosion, it was as if divine metals had collided.

That shield, which was not of a low grade, was actually shattered into pieces by the impact.

Feng Qingling was scared out of her wits. The phoenix wings on her back flapped, and she directly soared into the sky. She flashed into the carriage and fled as fast as she could.

She didn't even have time to leave a vicious word.

Dead silence.

All the sky-prides on the top floor of the Immortal Jade Tower seemed to have been petrified. Their bodies stiffened.

Feng Qingling, the famous noblewoman of the Thousand Phoenix Spirit Mountain, had been defeated in three moves.

If this news spread, it would cause quite a stir.

The Heavenly Zither Maiden looked at Jun Xiaoyao with a strange light in her eyes.

Ji Yanran's mouth was also wide open. She clearly didn't expect Jun Xiaoyao to be so strong.

The Young Master of the Myriad Treasures Chamber of Commerce's expression changed from the initial suspicion and fear to the current seriousness.

As the Young Master of the Chamber of Commerce, he had a slick personality and was very shrewd. He knew that such a person could not be provoked in the slightest.

But the Third Prince was different.

He was born high and mighty. In the Panwu Jin Dynasty, he was someone who could summon the wind and summon the rain.

And now, Jun Xiaoyao's appearance undoubtedly made him feel a sense of danger.

When he saw the Heavenly Zither Maiden's attitude toward Jun Xiaoyao, the Third Prince was even more displeased.

"Young Master, you still haven't replied to the Heavenly Zither Maiden's small request from before?" the Heavenly Zither Maiden said faintly.

She was naturally referring to the matter of talking to Jun Xiaoyao through the night. No, it was the matter of playing the zither.

There was actually a hint of coquettishness in her words.