Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning-Chapter 485 - 483: I, Jun Xiaoyao, Am No One’s Substitute; The Past of Old Blind Man and Others; Becoming the Will of the Immortal Ancient World
The Old Blind Man and the others who saw this scene had a look of surprise but didn’t say much.
They had already decided that Jun Xiaoyao was indeed the destined one.
So no matter what Jun Xiaoyao did, they wouldn’t interfere or stop him.
Watching the painting turn to ashes, Jun Xiaoyao’s expression remained calm, yet there was a hint of indifference in his eyes.
"I, Jun Xiaoyao, am merely Jun Xiaoyao, not anyone’s substitute. If anyone seeks solace in me, they will only find disappointment," murmured Jun Xiaoyao.
Although the Ghost-faced Woman had indeed helped him multiple times with her hidden arrangements.
But that didn’t mean Jun Xiaoyao had to become someone’s substitute.
He was only Jun Xiaoyao, and nothing else.
If the Ghost-faced Woman sought to find traces of familiar people in him, she would surely be disappointed.
As for the so-called reincarnation, Jun Xiaoyao remained noncommittal, not believing that he was anyone’s reincarnation.
Of course, since the Ghost-faced Woman had indeed done him a favor, the opportunities within the Bronze Immortal Hall were technically her way of granting him fortune.
In light of this, Jun Xiaoyao would eventually find the Ghost-faced Woman to unravel the tangled karma between them.
"This carefree young brother seems to have quite a personality..."
The Lame Man sighed while looking at Jun Xiaoyao who burned the painting.
"Whether he has a personality or not, at least we can finally leave the Immortal Hall," exclaimed the Hanging Feather Parrot with excitement, its feathers standing on end.
Being powerhouses of their level, they would be considered ancestors in any Immortal Influence.
They should be high above, dominating the endless Immortal Realm.
Yet, the four of them had willingly guarded the Bronze Immortal Hall for countless ages, just to await the destined one.
Of course, this was something they did willingly, not because the Ghost-faced Woman forced them.
"Did you forget our master’s instructions? We must obey the destined one," Fang Xiu Niang said.
The three of them and the bird had no blood-related family, and after guarding the Immortal Hall for endless ages, there was no one they could relate to in the outside world.
So even if they went out, there wouldn’t be much for them to do.
Fang Xiu Niang, on the other hand, was willing to follow Jun Xiaoyao and observe the excitement.
Of course, she had her own little thoughts.
"Such grand words, but you’re just interested in the boy’s body. Hmph, vulgar!" the Hanging Feather Parrot snorted coldly.
"So what if I’m vulgar, you feather-brained parrot!" Fang Xiu Niang retorted with hands on her hips.
She looked nothing like a supreme powerhouse, but more like a shrew scolding in the street.
It was hard to imagine these four were the top strongmen guarding the Immortal Hall.
Jun Xiaoyao also sighed, realizing that appearances can be deceiving.
"No matter what, we must still follow our master’s orders. If not for her..." the Old Blind Man sighed slightly.
Long ago, he was merely an unpitied blind old beggar on the street.
It was that tall woman wearing a ghost face mask who saw him, pitied him, and kept him by her side as an old servant.
The Lame Man also sighed. He was just one of the many beings, hunted and crippled by his enemies, left to drift.
If not for meeting their master, he might have died in some unknown corner.
Fang Xiu Niang also fell into memory.
She came from poverty, originally a geisha at the Red Tower, looked down upon and humiliated by others.
It was when she was about to be humiliated by a Divine Fire Realm cultivator that the woman wearing a ghost mask appeared and saved her.
Only then did Fang Xiu Niang become completely devoted to following her.
And the Hanging Feather Parrot recalled the horrifying memory of almost being turned into braised chicken on the chopping block.
It was the Ghost-faced Woman who noticed its stubborn face yearning for survival and saved it, keeping it as a pet.
And now, the blind old servant, the lame man, the Red Tower geisha, and the pet parrot had all become supreme powerhouses.
They kept their promise to guard the Immortal Hall and seek out the destined one.
The Old Blind Man said to Jun Xiaoyao, "Little boy, whatever your relationship with our master is, for now, you are the destined one. The four of us will obey your orders. As long as it’s not too excessive, we will agree."
Hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao was momentarily stunned.
Did he just acquire four venerable-level servants?
This was something beyond imagination.
Even though Jun Xiaoyao was honored as Jun Family’s Divine Son and the Young Master of the Jiang Family, he could not possibly let a Venerable Powerhouse become his servant.
Yet now, these four would all obey his commands!
This was practically a royal flush!
No Venerable Powerhouse would deign to become someone else’s servant, let alone Jun Xiaoyao, who was still merely a Saint.
Of course, this was only because of the Ghost-faced Woman; otherwise, these four would never pay attention to Jun Xiaoyao.
At most, only Fang Xiu Niang might be willing to follow Jun Xiaoyao to have some fun.
Jun Xiaoyao was very aware and didn’t become arrogant and condescending. Instead, he slightly cupped his hands in respect.
"Thank you, four seniors, for your kindness. I naturally will not command the four seniors at will. If you do not mind, after leaving the Immortal Hall, you are welcome to visit my Jun Family."
Jun Xiaoyao’s words were humble and appropriate, making the expressions of the Old Blind Man and the others soften somewhat.
If Jun Xiaoyao had been the type not to know his place, they would have been displeased.
"Hehe, young Brother Xiaoyao is indeed polite. If that’s the case, sister will visit your room in the evening," Fang Xiu Niang chuckled.
Jun Xiaoyao smiled wryly.
Then, Jun Xiaoyao asked about the issue of the Saint Tribulation.
He received answers from the Old Blind Man and the others.
It turned out that the Bronze Immortal Hall could shield and obscure the Heaven and Earth Rules.
Since Jun Xiaoyao had absorbed the aura of the Bronze Immortal Hall, the Saint Tribulation couldn’t sense him and naturally wouldn’t descend.
Of course, if Jun Xiaoyao wanted, they could also dispel the aura of the Bronze Immortal Hall from him to allow the Saint Tribulation to descend.
"Compared to the Saint Tribulation, I think there is something else you might be more interested in," said the Old Blind Man, clicking his tongue.
"What is it?" Jun Xiaoyao asked curiously.
"The Immortal Ancient World," said the Old Blind Man.
"The Immortal Ancient World?" Jun Xiaoyao’s eyes showed confusion.
The Old Blind Man shook his head and said, "What a blessed little ghost who doesn’t know he’s blessed. The Immortal Ancient Spirit was meant for me to refine, but in the end, it was given to you."
"Within these two years, you have already thoroughly refined the Immortal Ancient Spirit. Otherwise, how could your Primordial Spirit have broken through?"
"I see," Jun Xiaoyao suddenly understood.
He finally knew why his power of the Primordial Spirit had increased so dramatically; it turned out he had refined the Immortal Ancient Spirit.
After savoring the Old Blind Man’s words, Jun Xiaoyao seemed to realize something, his eyes gleaming with brilliance.
"Senior means that since I completely refined the Immortal Ancient Spirit, to some extent, I am the will of the Immortal Ancient World?"
"That’s correct," the Old Blind Man nodded.
Jun Xiaoyao took a deep breath.
He had become the will of the Immortal Ancient World. What did this mean?
It meant that Jun Xiaoyao was the Supreme Dominator of the Immortal Ancient World!
