Outside the Celestial Burial Ground, several Royal Clan teams gathered.
Many Family creatures also wanted a piece of the pie.
"Is that the Young Miss of the Ice Spirit Royal Clan, Fei Qingxue? She truly lives up to her reputation as a famous beauty in our Heavenly Tomb Great Province."
"What good is beauty? She's still just a pretty face. I heard she's going to be taken as a concubine by Yan Royal Prince of the Fire Rock Royal Clan."
"Alas, what a pity..."
Around them, there were faint, low whispers.
Within the Ice Spirit Royal Clan's team, Fei Qingxue paid no mind to the discussions.
But her jade-like hands were tightly clenched.
No woman wished to be a mere vase.
"Qingxue, you really came."
From afar, a fiery chariot pulled by a Vermilion Phoenix Bird approached.
On the leading chariot stood a handsome man in a crimson-gold imperial robe.
His hair burned like flames, and his pupils were crimson.
It was none other than Yan Royal Prince of the Fire Rock Royal Clan.
Though barely a thousand years old, he was already a Saint King expert, by no means inferior among the Prodigies of the Two Realms' Royal Clans.
Fei Qingxue's beautiful face was cold, and she did not respond.
Yan Royal Prince merely smiled, uncaring.
After all, the current Fei Qingxue was nothing more than a bird in a cage.
Wouldn't she eventually become his plaything?
"Qingxue, your marriage to me as a concubine will benefit both of us and our respective Families."
"If the Two Worlds War with the Immortal Realm resumes, and your Ice Spirit Royal Clan loses a few more people, such as your father, Ice Spirit Heavenly Venerable, you might not even be able to maintain your Royal Clan status then."
Yan Royal Prince said with a smile, yet his eyes held a hint of mockery and cold sarcasm.
"Are you threatening me?"
Fei Qingxue's silver teeth ground audibly.
"Of course not, there's no need for that. Marrying me is good for you."
"Perhaps we can even Dual Cultivate and develop an Ice-Fire Dual Extreme Body or something. Your crippled Ice Spirit Heavenly Bone is useless anyway."
"You only make Qingxue feel disgusted." Fei Qingxue's beautiful face was filled with killing intent.
"Hah, Fei Qingxue, don't be ungrateful. This Royal Prince has connections with the Prodigy of the Black Peacock Clan."
"Later, when the Tianxian Banquet opens in Heavenly Tomb Great Province, I will attend. If you still don't agree by then, don't blame this Royal Prince for losing his composure."
Yan Royal Prince made his intentions clear, sneered, and then entered the Celestial Burial Ground with a group of Fire Rock Royal Clan experts.
Fei Qingxue trembled slightly.
The Tianxian Banquet was the Prodigy feast of the Heavenly Tomb Great Province.
By then, not only Royal Clans and top-tier Royal Clans, but even Prodigies from Quasi-Emperor Clans and above might appear.
Yan Royal Prince asking Fei Qingxue for an answer at that time was nothing more than him trying to use the influence of the Black Peacock Clan to pressure her.
Subsequently, Fei Qingxue also entered the Celestial Burial Ground.
However, what made the Ice Spirit Royal Clan members panic afterward was this:
Fei Qingxue actually left them behind and ventured deeper into the Celestial Burial Ground alone.
This was no different from seeking death.
"Young Miss Qingxue!"
Those Ice Spirit Royal Clan creatures shouted, panicking.
Clearly, Fei Qingxue intended to die.
"I'm sorry, Father, but Qingxue cannot endure such humiliation. I would rather die."
Fei Qingxue's figure flitted through the Celestial Burial Ground like an ice butterfly.
Her clear, beautiful eyes held a look of determination.
Rather than becoming Yan Royal Prince's plaything, she preferred death.
But just as Fei Qingxue, embracing a will to die, rushed into a dark valley...
In an instant, the world spun.
Fei Qingxue looked around again, only to find herself in a vast Universe.
Just as Fei Qingxue was utterly astonished and bewildered...
Rumble!
In the depths of the distant Universe, a blurry figure materialized, seated above all the heavens.
Various Dao auras, the long river of time, and threads of Karma encircled his body.
That blurry figure was like the Source of all heavens, the beginning of all things, the dawn of creation.
Behind him, an indescribably vast ancient tree soared into the sky!
Its canopy covered the boundless Universe!
One leaf, one world!
"Is that... the World Tree?"
Fei Qingxue's mind roared like ten thousand thunders.
Compared to Tuoba Yu, Fei Qingxue, born into a Royal Clan, clearly had a broader vision.
But even so, she was still shocked by the scene before her, rendered speechless!
Yet, that wasn't all. A figure like a demon god emanated boundless power.
A single wisp of his Qi could collapse all of eternity!
"It's... the aura of an Immortal King!"
Fei Qingxue's delicate body trembled, and she couldn't help but kneel down.
In the Two Realms, an Immortal King was heaven itself.
With a single rage, heaven and earth shook!
With a single roar, all heavens trembled!
But at this moment, the figure emanating the Immortal King's aura was seated behind that blurry figure, like a servant!
Fei Qingxue was already numb with shock.
"I am the planner of destiny, the Dominator of creation, the Source of all heavens, the end of epochs!"
A majestic voice resounded throughout the entire Universe.
Even though Fei Qingxue was a Young Miss of a Royal Clan, she was utterly overwhelmed with shock at this moment.
She understood that she had encountered a Supreme existence!
This Supreme existence was impossibly strong, incomparably peerless, strong beyond imagination!
If it were anywhere else, Fei Qingxue might have a hint of doubt.
But this was the Celestial Burial Ground, an ancient Forbidden Land.
Legends said a true god was buried here!
Given that, nothing she encountered could be considered strange.
"Fei Qingxue, greets the Supreme..."
Fei Qingxue knelt with her head bowed.
All pride of a Young Miss was nothing before a Supreme existence.
Fei Qingxue felt even smaller than an ant!
Next, naturally, came another round of deception.
Finally, Jun Xiaoyao bestowed the Dao Heart Demon Planting Skill upon Fei Qingxue.
Not only that, he also granted her a drop of blood.
This drop of blood was vibrant and resplendent, utterly divine and sacred.
It was precisely the Supreme God Blood that transformed after the Supreme Bone shattered and underwent Nirvana.
Jun Xiaoyao observed that Fei Qingxue also had a fragmented Ice Spirit Heavenly Bone within her, which was perfectly suitable.
"Thank you for the bestowal, god of destiny and creation!"
Fei Qingxue's silver eyes were filled with fervent adoration.
This Supreme existence had not only granted her a Heaven-Defying Cultivation Technique.
He had also bestowed a precious drop of Supreme God Blood.
This drop of Supreme God Blood merged into Fei Qingxue's fragmented Ice Spirit Heavenly Bone.
Immediately!
The Ice Spirit Heavenly Bone began to change.
Various ice rules emerged.
Fei Qingxue only felt that her Ice Spirit Heavenly Bone had transformed into an Ice Spirit Dao Bone.
And it was completely intact!
Not only that, Fei Qingxue's strength surged, breaking through the Bottleneck and directly Breakthrough to the Saint King realm!
Fei Qingxue's jade-like body trembled, and her fair, jade-like face, resembling an ice sculpture, rarely showed a blush due to excitement.
A single drop of blood transformed her fragmented Heavenly Bone into a Dao Bone!
Such Supreme power of creation...
Who else could achieve this besides a true Supreme God!?
"This humble woman, Fei Qingxue, vows to become an eternal believer of the god of destiny and creation!"
Fei Qingxue was so excited she could barely contain herself.
It was the god of destiny and creation who allowed her to control her own destiny!
No wonder this Supreme existence was named after destiny!
Now, even if Jun Xiaoyao asked Fei Qingxue to die.
Fei Qingxue would probably be very willing.
Finally, Fei Qingxue left that Universe space.
Her eyes were filled with confidence.
At the Tianxian Banquet, she would surely give Yan Royal Prince and everyone else a huge surprise!
Watching Fei Qingxue's departing figure, Jun Xiaoyao's form emerged from the Void Realm of the dark valley, standing with his hands behind his back, a faint smile playing on his lips.
"A young man from a low-ranking slave clan, and a declining Young Miss of a Royal Clan with a crippled Heavenly Bone."
He was quite satisfied with these two Children of Fortune, a male and a female, whom Jun Xiaoyao had personally cultivated.
"Although I'm not planning to infiltrate the Royal Clans for now, the chess pieces have already been laid in advance."
"And the Tianxian Banquet, that's quite interesting," Jun Xiaoyao murmured to himself.