Jun Xiaoyao's tenth birthday banquet concluded amidst such dramatic and shocking events.
The Sect Masters, Elders, and young Prodigies of various major forces still had expressions of shock and awe on their faces as they left the Jun Family.
In their opinion, what they had witnessed at the Jun Family this time had simply shaken their souls.
In particular, the Jun Family Divine Child was like a young Great Emperor, possessing an invincible aura.
Whether it was the Ancient Ye Family's Star King Body or the Ancestral Dragon Nest's Dragon Son, in his hands, they were like soft persimmons, easily kneaded at will.
Some young Prodigies, when compared to the Jun Family Divine Child, could not help but sigh with despair.
With the Ancient Sacred Body and the Supreme Bone, Jun Xiaoyao's talent could no longer be described as a Prodigy; he was simply born with the bearing of a Great Emperor.
With Jun Xiaoyao present, where would there be room for anyone else in this generation?
Even some older generation figures sighed, wondering if, at Jun Xiaoyao's current Cultivation speed, he would surpass them, these old Seniors, in a few more years?
Of course, besides Jun Xiaoyao, Jun Zhangjian and Jun Xuehuang also performed admirably, capable of effortlessly slaying the Prodigies of the Ancient Royal Family.
And the most shocking was naturally the Jun Family Eighteenth Ancestor, who had never revealed himself from beginning to end.
An Old Ancestor-level figure who had been buried in the Jun Family Ancestral Shrine for countless years.
Three sword strikes annihilated a Quasi Supreme from the Ancestral Dragon Nest, leaving a group of people utterly stunned.
Everyone knew that after this tenth birthday banquet, the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain, which had been peaceful for a long time, was about to be stirred into a storm.
Not long after the Jun Family banquet ended.
Far away in Hong Province, in the Ancestral Dragon Nest's main camp, an angry roar of a Dragon echoed, shaking the universe and causing stars to fall.
All living beings in Hong Province seemed to feel a vast, world-ending heavenly might.
"It's the Ancestral Dragon Nest's Supreme Being, why is he so angry?" a living being from Hong Province said with a pale face.
News of the Jun Family banquet would take some time to spread, so they were unaware of the matter.
Inside the Ancestral Dragon Nest, many powerful Divine Thoughts were communicating.
"Cease your thunderous rage for now. What good is such anger? Are you planning to attack the Jun Family?"
"That little Jun Family Prodigy dared to kill the Dragon Son of my lineage, he deserves to be executed!"
"And that Jun Eighteenth Ancestor, he actually dared to lay a killing hand on You Long. Does he truly not fear my Ancestral Dragon Nest at all?"
The angry voice from before said coldly.
"Jun Eighteenth Ancestor, he is a madman. It's too difficult to kill him..."
"Does this matter need to be told to Long Aotian?" another strong Ancestral Dragon Nest member transmitted a Divine Thought.
"No need. Long Aotian is in seclusion, refining the fifth Dragon Core. Once he finishes refining all seven Dragon Cores, coupled with the Emperor Dragon Blood, he will be able to sweep through the younger generation of the Immortal Domain, and even that Jun Family Divine Child can be easily slain!"
"Good, this Supreme Being awaits the day Long Aotian slays the Jun Family Divine Child!"
"And the Jun Family, in the future, they will certainly pay for their blood debt!"
...
On the other side, in the Void Realm, a divine bird pulled a carriage through the air.
Inside the carriage, a young man in a blue robe, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, slowly woke up.
It was Ye Xingyun.
"Hiss... so painful..."
As Ye Xingyun moved his body, he felt as if he was about to fall apart, his face turning pale from the pain.
"Young Master, you're awake." Beside him, Old Fu said.
"I'm..." Ye Xingyun was first bewildered for a long time, and then finally recalled everything from the banquet.
A strong sense of humiliation permeated his Heart-Nature.
As a Prodigy of the Ancient Ye Family, when had Ye Xingyun ever suffered such a loss?
Not to mention losing face in front of his goddess.
"Jun Xiaoyao..." Ye Xingyun gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white.
"Young Master, that Jun Family Divine Child is not to be provoked. This old servant received news that the Divine Child not only possesses the Ancient Sacred Body but also a naturally born Supreme Bone, and even the Dragon Son of the Ancestral Dragon Nest was easily slain by him," Old Fu sighed.
"What, there's such a thing!?" Ye Xingyun was stunned, hardly believing his ears.
When Jun Xiaoyao fought against him, he had actually hidden his true strength, not even revealing his Supreme Bone.
Ye Xingyun felt an even greater sense of humiliation; Jun Xiaoyao had simply not taken him seriously.
"Hateful..." Ye Xingyun was both resentful and humiliated.
Suddenly, a blurry memory flashed through his mind.
He seemed to see a magnificent Star Palace, and a grand figure draped in the sun, moon, and stars, with his back to him.
"What was that, was it a dream, or..." Ye Xingyun muttered in his Heart-Nature.
He knew that in this world, there were some Saints who had undergone Reincarnation, and even Great Emperors who had undergone Reincarnation.
Those Reincarnated Prodigies were truly 'cheating' existences, their insights and Cultivation far surpassing ordinary Prodigies.
For example, their Ancient Ye Family's Forbidden Talents, Ye Guchen, was rumored to be the Reincarnation of the Ancient Sword Demon, Dugu Wubai.
That Sword Demon, according to historical records, once killed a Quasi Emperor with the Emperor Slaying Sword, incredibly fierce.
"Could it be that I, like Ye Guchen, am the Reincarnation of a certain Supreme expert, and that Star Palace is the Treasure Trove of Opportunity left for me?" Ye Xingyun couldn't help but think.
This possibility was very high.
As time passed, he would Awaken more memories, and then he might be able to find that Star Palace and inherit all the Opportunities of that Supreme expert.
"Jun Xiaoyao, the tables will turn. Once I Awaken my memories, I will rise powerfully."
"And Luoli, I will make you understand who is most worthy of you!"
Ye Xingyun cheered up again; he felt that he was about to take off!
...
Meanwhile, at the Jun Family.
Jun Xiaoyao, who had finished the banquet, was being frantically harassed by Jiang Luoli.
Although she should have returned to the Jiang Family, Jiang Luoli stubbornly refused to leave.
The girl Ye Xingyun dreamed of obtaining had, for Jun Xiaoyao, become a persistent nuisance he couldn't shake off.
"Brother Xiaoyao, do you need a maid to serve tea and water?"
"I have Linglong."
"Brother Xiaoyao, do you need a maid to wash clothes and fold quilts?"
"I have Linglong."
"Brother Xiaoyao, do you need a maid to warm your bed and serve you?"
"I have Linglong... *cough*, what are you saying?" Jun Xiaoyao coughed, utterly exasperated.
Finally, even Jiang Rou began to urge marriage.
"Mother, Eighteenth Ancestor still wants to see this child, so I'll take my leave first." Jun Xiaoyao, unable to endure the harassment and clamor of the women, simply made a swift exit.
"Hmph, Brother Xiaoyao, Luoli will not give up!" Jiang Luoli said, clenching her small fists, just like a little fangirl chasing a star.
Here, Jun Xiaoyao also arrived at the deepest ancestral land of the Jun Family and saw the Eighteenth Ancestor.
The Eighteenth Ancestor, in a gray robe, with white hair, sat cross-legged in the Void Realm.
Around him, terrifying phenomena seemed to manifest: the rotation of the sun and moon, the silence of living beings, the collapse of all heavens, and the reversal of star rivers.
His aura was incredibly powerful, making one feel as if they were facing the heavens.
No wonder he possessed the ability to annihilate a Quasi Supreme with three sword strikes.
Jun Xiaoyao secretly sighed, none of the Jun Family Old Ancestors were simple individuals.
Not to mention, the Jun Family seemed to have seventeen more as powerful as the Eighteenth Ancestor!
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao arrive, a rare smile appeared on the Eighteenth Ancestor's old face.
"Very good!" the Eighteenth Ancestor said.
He was clearly praising Jun Xiaoyao's performance at the tenth birthday banquet.
Defeating Ye Xingyun was one thing, but tearing apart the Ancestral Dragon Nest's Dragon Son definitely brought great honor to the Jun Family.
"May I ask, Old Ancestor, why you summoned this Junior?" Jun Xiaoyao slightly cupped his hands, speaking calmly.
Facing the Eighteenth Ancestor, even some clan Elders would be somewhat trembling and very reserved.
But Jun Xiaoyao was calm and composed, utterly at ease.
This made the Eighteenth Ancestor even more satisfied.
With the Ancient Sacred Body and the Supreme Bone, his talent was absolutely beyond words.
But even more rare was Jun Xiaoyao's steady and composed Heart-Nature, completely unlike a ten-year-old boy.
"Don't you want to learn the Immortal Slaughtering Swordplay?" the Eighteenth Ancestor said with a faint smile.
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes lit up.