In the sky, a twelve-petal lotus platform hovered in the void.

Seated upon it was a figure in blue, enveloped in celestial light and the essence of Dao, exuding an air of transcendence and otherworldliness.

Her beauty was shrouded in divine radiance, and it seemed she wore a veil.

Faintly, one could only catch a glimpse of her crystal-clear eyes, as pure as water.

Just the sight of those crystalline eyes was enough to leave a lasting impression.

It was as if the surrounding world dimmed in comparison to her gaze.

Many male cultivators present were entranced, dazed, and utterly captivated.

They seemed to be gazing upon an unparalleled celestial maiden!

"Is this the goddess of the Ji family? Truly, as the rumors say, she is an ethereal fairy, untouched by the mundane world," murmured a disciple of a great sect, lost in thought.

Even with his strength and status, he was instantly captivated by Ji Qingyi.

Her beauty and grace were rare in the mortal realm...

Jun Xiaoyao also cast a glance.

It must be said, Ji Qingyi was indeed special.

Among the stunning beauties he had encountered—Jiang Shengyi, Jiang Luoli, Wu Mingyue, and A Jiu—each possessed their own charm.

But Ji Qingyi had a unique aura, like a blue lotus blooming, untainted by dust, standing apart from the world.

Most male cultivators who saw Ji Qingyi would likely turn into infatuated admirers, unable to resist their urges.

But Jun Xiaoyao was different.

If Ji Qingyi was a transcendent fairy, then Jun Xiaoyao was the celestial king who ruled the mortal realm, transcending all rules!

In terms of aura, Jun Xiaoyao was not inferior to anyone!

Thus, he paid no mind to Ji Qingyi.

He calmly withdrew his gaze.

After Ji Qingyi arrived, she ignored the countless fervent and yearning gazes around her, her clear eyes fixed directly on Jun Xiaoyao.

This was her first time meeting him.

At first glance, Ji Qingyi felt a slight tremor in her heart.

Her transcendence was not only due to her innate temperament but primarily because she was the saintess of the Human Immortal Sect.

The Human Immortal Sect was rumored to be a Dao lineage established by immortals.

As she practiced its techniques and admired the remnants of immortal inscriptions, she naturally carried the essence of the Dao.

But at this moment, as Ji Qingyi looked at Jun Xiaoyao, she felt a sense of inferiority that even she could not suppress.

This left Ji Qingyi feeling quite incredulous.

"Is there truly someone so transcendent in this world?" Ji Qingyi murmured, slightly lost in thought.

However, she quickly steadied her mind and spoke, "I have long heard of Dao Brother Xiaoyao's name. Now that I see you, it is indeed well-deserved."

Upon hearing Ji Qingyi shift her focus to Jun Xiaoyao, everyone present felt a jolt.

Here it comes!

The goddess of the Ji family was indeed going to confront the son of the Jun family!

But her tone didn't seem confrontational, did it?

Jun Xiaoyao replied nonchalantly, "I have also heard of the goddess of the Ji family. Truly remarkable."

His words carried a casual, dismissive tone.

Many male prodigies were left dumbfounded.

Was Jun Xiaoyao's tone really that dismissive?

After all, she was a goddess! Most people would be thrilled just to exchange a few words with her.

Ji Qingyi was also taken aback, not expecting someone to speak to her in such a manner.

It should be noted that anyone Ji Qingyi had encountered before, even young supreme beings or immortal successors, had treated her with respect and admiration.

And what about Jun Xiaoyao?

He spoke as if he were completely indifferent, even somewhat dismissive.

This was the first time Ji Qingyi had experienced such treatment.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyelids and said, "If you are here to trouble me over Ji Xuan, I advise you to give up on that thought."

Ji Qingyi had come here, aside from the Heavenly Dao Tower, precisely for the matter concerning Ji Xuan, right?

Jun Xiaoyao laid his cards on the table.

If she were to pursue this matter, he wouldn't mind suppressing her.

"My goodness, this son of the Jun family is such a straight shooter..." a group of male cultivators were left speechless.

Is this how one treats a goddess?

Meanwhile, many women admired him even more.

"Indeed, the son of the Jun family is not the shallow type who values appearances. Look, even the goddess of the Ji family is beneath his notice," one female cultivator sighed in admiration.

Even someone as transcendent as Ji Qingyi was momentarily left speechless.

After a long pause, she finally spoke, "Dao Brother Xiaoyao has misunderstood. Ji Xuan's collapse of Dao heart is due to his own weakness of will. How can it be blamed on Dao Brother Xiaoyao?"

Ji Qingyi had originally come with a hint of reproach, as this was a request from an elder in her clan.

However, upon truly seeing Jun Xiaoyao, she felt a sense of gravity.

He was definitely not someone to be trifled with.

Thus, Ji Qingyi changed her tone and refrained from placing blame.

"At least you know your place," Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.

Ji Qingyi: "..."

This was the first time she had been treated this way.

"Dao Brother Xiaoyao, I shall take my leave now."

Ji Qingyi swiftly moved toward the Heavenly Dao Tower.

As she approached, a surge of azure light erupted behind her, as if a phantom of a female immortal had appeared.

This astonishing phenomenon caused a stir; aside from a few like Jun Lingcang, Ye Xingyun, Jin Chi Xiaopeng Wang, and Fahai, most prodigies felt their own manifestations tremble as if they were on the verge of collapse.

"How terrifying! Could the goddess of the Ji family truly be an immortal?" a group gasped in shock.

Then, they turned their gazes toward Jun Xiaoyao.

Ji Qingyi also cast her eyes in his direction, faintly carrying a hint of competitive spirit.

Though she had no intention of fighting Jun Xiaoyao, she was confident in this aspect.

Without extraordinary talent, how could she have become the saintess of the Human Immortal Sect?

Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained calm.

The system had not issued a sign-in prompt.

Clearly, Jun Xiaoyao estimated that he would have to enter the Heavenly Dao Tower, perhaps even reach the top floor, to have a chance to sign in.

But that didn't matter; Jun Xiaoyao had confidence in himself.

He stepped forward, like a divine king emerging from seclusion, his white robes billowing as he approached the Heavenly Dao Tower.

The surrounding world seemed to fall silent.

Everyone held their breath, anticipating Jun Xiaoyao's performance.

The pressure from the Heavenly Dao Tower was negligible to Jun Xiaoyao, unable to hinder him in the slightest.

As he comprehended the essence of the Dao, a hazy celestial radiance flowed around him.

Then, everyone present witnessed an unforgettable sight.

Behind Jun Xiaoyao, ethereal energy swirled, and the light of the Dao burst forth.

Heavenly flowers rained down, and golden lotuses erupted from the earth.

A hazy, unparalleled figure in white emerged.

That white-clad figure sat cross-legged in the nine heavens, facing away from all beings!

All of creation, the ancient myriad races, and countless beings in the universe knelt beneath that white figure's back!

That figure, turned away from all, seemed to suppress countless epochs throughout history!

No ancient figures could be seen before, nor future ones behind; only the white-clad back, sitting at the pinnacle, ruling over eternity!

In that instant when this terrifying phenomenon appeared.

Jin Chi Xiaopeng Wang spat out a mouthful of blood!

The golden-winged peng behind him shattered completely under this pressure!

The same happened to Ye Xingyun.

The figure behind him trembled and then shattered!

The Little Western Heaven's Buddha Son, Fahai, found his ancient Buddha kneeling on the ground, as if its body were cracking!

"How is this possible?" Fahai also coughed up blood, his eyes nearly popping out!

Even Jun Lingcang, the figure of the supreme being behind him, could not help but kneel on one knee.

Finally, there was Ji Qingyi, whose immortal-like figure behind her bowed down, trembling in fear!

At this moment, the world fell silent!

The white-clad figure that Jun Xiaoyao manifested, turned away from all beings, merely a hazy silhouette, overshadowed all the prodigies present!

All around knelt in reverence, the world acknowledged his supremacy!

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