"There is reincarnation in the way of heaven, who will be spared by heaven?"
Over at the Ancestral Dragon's Nest, an elder was sneering, feeling extremely happy.
"Jun Xiaoyao is also dead. Unfortunately, my son cannot be resurrected." Wang Yuanba's mood was still not getting better.
If Jun Xiaoyao died, the most he could do was pay for Wang Teng's life, but Wang Teng still couldn't survive.
But apart from that, people from many other forces did not dare to show anything, but they were very happy in their hearts.
Especially those forces that have enmity with the Jun family, with a smile on their lips, let out a long sigh of relief.
As for those forces that had no grudges or grudges against the Jun family, they were actually relieved in their hearts.
The reason is very simple. With Jun Xiaoyao here, the geniuses of other forces can only be reduced to supporting roles.
No force hopes that its genius will play a supporting role, and they all hope that they can compete for destiny.
But in this era, with Jun Xiaoyao around, other geniuses can no longer compete for their destiny.
"No, it's impossible. I want to break through this ancient immortal..." Jun Zhantian's mood was extremely unstable.
As the elder of the Jun family, he was originally a calm person.
But now, when it comes to the life and death of his grandson, it's surprising that Jun Zhantian can stay calm.
"Zhan Tian, calm down, maybe there is some misunderstanding..." A clan elder advised.
"I also hope there is a misunderstanding, but my grandson's life card is shattered..." Jun Zhantian's eyes were slightly red.
Generally speaking, when the life card is broken, it means death.
There is no way this can go wrong.
"The ancestors haven't made any move yet. If Xiaoyao is really dead, they can't remain indifferent." A clan elder comforted him.
Jun Zhantian finally calmed down a little.
Think about it too.
The eighteenth ancestor and others valued and doted on Jun Xiaoyao no less than his biological grandfather.
If Jun Xiaoyao died, it would be impossible for the Eighteenth Patriarch and others to have no reaction at all.
But it is indeed a fact that the fate card is broken.
Now, even Jun Zhantian is a little confused and at a loss.
At the same time, in the ancestral temple of the Jun family in Huangzhou.
Two figures stood in the void, looking far away in the direction of the ancient world.
One of them is an old man in gray robe, and the other one looks like a ten-year-old child, but his eyes are old-fashioned and very vicissitudes of life.
They are the eighteenth and sixteenth ancestors of the Jun family.
"Xiaoyao is swinging between life and death. You can think that he is still alive, or you can think that he is temporarily 'dead'." The Eighteenth Patriarch said calmly.
"This is Xiaoyao's calamity and Xiaoyao's fate. It depends on whether he can survive this time." The Sixteenth Patriarch looked like a child, but his tone was very old.
"Xiaoyao has been going smoothly since his birth, and it is fitting that he will face this difficulty. If he survives it, he will break out of his cocoon and become a butterfly, which will shake the entire Nine Heavens Immortal Realm!" The Eighteenth Ancestor also had a ray of expectation in his eyes.
"If, I say if, if there is a one in ten thousand chance, it will be difficult for Xiaoyao to survive..." The Sixteenth Patriarch paused.
"Don't you know what's going on?" The Eighteenth Patriarch said with a smile.
"The Bronze Immortal Palace seems to belong to that ruthless man. I can't become an immortal after nine reincarnations, but it's okay. If it really doesn't work, why not break the Immortal Palace?" The Sixteenth Patriarch said casually.
"I didn't expect that Xiaoyao would be involved in karma with that person. Whatever it is, as long as it is beneficial to Xiaoyao, we shouldn't interfere." The Eighteenth Patriarch thought.
They did not intervene, but continued to observe.
But next to the Immortal Mirror, almost all the forces knew that the Jun family's divine son's life tablet was shattered and he had fallen.
And the geniuses in the Immortal Ancient World did not know the news of the death of Jun Xiaoyao and others.
"Xiaoyao..."
Jiang Shengyi and others were troubled and worried.
Jun Xiaoyao told them not to risk their lives by entering, but he didn't care about life or death.
In the outside world, things are changing.
In the Bronze Immortal Palace, Jun Xiaoyao's consciousness gradually blurred, as if he was sinking into darkness.
The last spark of the soul seems to be about to be annihilated.
At this moment, the incomplete ancient talisman suddenly released a ball of light, covering the last bit of Jun Xiaoyao's soul.
Before, even if Wang Teng's soul was cut into pieces by Jun Xiaoyao, he could still recover by relying on this incomplete ancient talisman.
Now, this incomplete ancient talisman reacted again, actively protecting Jun Xiaoyao's last bit of soul.
Jun Xiaoyao finally had a glimmer of hope.
Although his physical body was annihilated every inch, his bones were as bright as gold and jade, releasing vitality and extremely strong.
Jun Xiaoyao's Da Luo immortal bones have formed a complete Da Luo immortal body, which cannot be completely broken even under the suppression of the mother energy of all things.
And Jun Xiaoyao's body was repeatedly broken and reorganized like this.
The mother energy of all things is the best material for forging imperial weapons.
It is also a holy object that refines all tangible qualities.
Now, Jun Xiaoyao's body is equivalent to an imperial weapon being forged by the Qi Hammer of the Mother of All Things.
If Jun Xiaoyao can finally recover, his physical strength will definitely be at the super abnormal level.
Although Jun Xiaoyao's soul was protected by the incomplete ancient talisman, it was still about to lose consciousness, as if it was about to fall into a deep sleep.
At the last moment, the mechanical sound of the system suddenly sounded.
"Ding, we have arrived at the Bronze Immortal Palace where we signed in. Do you want to sign in?"
"Sign in..." Jun Xiaoyao's soul emitted weak fluctuations.
"Ding, congratulations to the host, you signed in successfully and received the eight-star rare reward, the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things!"
As the sound of the system sounded, Jun Xiaoyao's consciousness finally sank into darkness completely.
At the last moment when he sank into darkness, he seemed to see an extremely thick and condensed bronze cauldron, frantically absorbing the mother energy of all things...
The entire Bronze Immortal Palace fell completely into dead silence, without any sound.
Time passes bit by bit.
At a certain moment, a hoarse voice like a drake suddenly sounded in the palace.
"That guy died in the Heaven Transformation Formation of All Things?"
"There is still one breath left, but I am also very curious. It is strange that a little guy in the Taoist realm can still retain a ray of life." An old voice replied.
"So what? He's not going to be trapped in the Immortal Palace. He may be like this for the rest of his life."
"You, lame, old blind man, you are really blind." A charming female voice suddenly sounded.
"Slut, what are you talking about? I am blind to begin with. You are discriminating!"
"Old blind man, stop talking and listen to what the slut has to say?" Another old voice said.
"Cripple, don't you think that boy looks familiar?" said a charming female voice.
"You look familiar. What are you talking about? I don't understand, old man." The old blind man said.
"No, when you say that, it does sound familiar." The lame man expressed surprise, and then said: "I remembered, isn't this exactly the same as the person in the master's portrait?"
"Is this person the master's destined person?" The old blind man was surprised.
"Damn it, did you kill the destined person by mistake?" The male duck voice was also shocked.
"Are you stupid, why don't you think of a way to save that little brother?" A charming female voice shouted hurriedly.
"It's okay, it's okay. This person's spirit and body are extremely evil. In the formation of all things transforming into heaven, he can still maintain a ray of life. If it were anyone else, he would have been completely cold." The old blind man breathed a sigh of relief. road.
"By the way, old blind man, didn't you imprison that ancient immortal spirit? Hurry up and give it to this little brother." said the charming female voice.
"That's what I kept for myself." The old blind man was a little reluctant.
"Stop talking nonsense and hand it over quickly!" a charming female voice urged.
"Okay, okay, can't I hand it over?" The old blind man said helplessly.
