In the outside Immortal Domain, it was almost impossible for the younger generation to reach the Heavenly God Realm at this age.
However, the environment of the Immortal Ancient World was far superior to the outside.
Prince Ao Guang took a step, instantly soaring before everyone.
"Cousin!"
"Your Highness the Prince!"
Ao Luan and Ao Zhan cupped their hands in salute.
"I understand why you're here; it's because of that outside ant, isn't it?" Ao Guang said indifferently.
"That's right, that Jun Xiaoyao, and that woman named Princess Longji, both must die," Ao Luan said with a venomous tone.
"Don't worry, as the head of the Immortal Ancient Race, how can our Dragon-Human Race tolerate such provocation?" Ao Guang said coldly.
Feeling Ao Guang's pressure and killing intent, Bai Meier, who had followed them, couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Although she had fervent admiration and confidence in Jun Xiaoyao.
The pressure from Ao Guang was indeed too terrifying.
He was simply not someone an outside Prodigy could contend with.
"Oh, by the way, Cousin, this is Young Master Long; he saved me earlier," Ao Luan introduced Long Aotian to Ao Guang.
She also recounted some of the previous events to Ao Guang.
After listening, Ao Guang nodded faintly, and his gaze towards Long Aotian also carried a hint of goodwill.
"Thank you for saving my cousin."
"No need to thank me; Miss Ao Luan and I hit it off immediately. I helped her without regret," Long Aotian said righteously.
Seeing this, Ao Luan's heart fluttered even more, and she pleaded, "Cousin, you must help Young Master Long."
A glimmer of hope also appeared in Long Aotian's eyes.
He believed that his luck wouldn't be that bad.
He would definitely have a chance to rise again!
Ao Guang pondered for a moment and said, "If you speak of Opportunity, our Dragon-Human Race Ancestral Land does indeed have some, but before that, can you promise to do something for our Dragon-Human Race?"
"What is it? Please speak freely," Long Aotian's eyes flickered.
This was the Opportunity he was waiting for.
"Deep within the Immortal Ancient World, there is an Ancient Spirit Earth, where there are many Opportunities and also a place where Ancient Freaks are buried."
"And deep within the Ancient Spirit Earth, there is a Heavenly Forbidden Land. That area has special rules, and we Immortal Ancient Race beings cannot enter it."
"If you can enter the Heavenly Forbidden Land and find the immortal ancient token for us, I can let you go to the Ancestral Land now to seek Opportunity," Ao Guang said.
"Ancient Spirit Earth, Heavenly Forbidden Land?" Long Aotian raised an eyebrow.
As for what the immortal ancient token was, Long Aotian was also unclear.
Seeing this, Ao Guang spoke frankly, "The immortal ancient token allows us young Immortal Ancient Race beings to leave the Immortal Ancient World."
When he said this, even with Ao Guang's personality, his tone couldn't help but show a slight ripple.
These young Kings of the Immortal Ancient Race, no matter how monstrous their talent and strength, could only be confined within the Immortal Ancient World.
They also yearned for freedom, wanting to go out, to brave the Emperor Road, and to contend for the destiny of an era.
The Immortal Ancient World allowed their Realm to generally surpass outside Prodigies.
But what they lost was freedom.
"Okay, I understand," Long Aotian readily agreed.
Whether he ultimately obtained it or not, agreeing now was certainly not wrong.
"Hmm, I hope you don't disappoint me," Ao Guang looked deeply at Long Aotian.
Long Aotian's heart tightened.
If he slacked off, Ao Guang probably wouldn't let him off either.
"Hmph, once I obtain the Opportunity, no one will be able to stand above me, neither Jun Xiaoyao nor this Ao Guang," Long Aotian thought to himself.
He was the destined protagonist, born with a rebellious spirit.
Only he could step on others' heads; no one could step on his.
After Long Aotian agreed, Ao Guang led them deep into the Dragon-Human Race Ancestral Land.
From afar, an island floated in the Void Realm.
And on the island, there was a cave.
"That is the Opportunity of our Dragon-Human Race Ancestral Land, the Ancient Dragon Cave. I have entered it before, but I could not reach its deepest part."
"But first, I must warn you, there is a risk of falling if you enter it. As for the deepest part, it's almost a hundred percent chance of falling," Ao Guang cautioned.
Hearing this, Ao Luan's heart also fluttered a little.
"Young Master Long, please don't push yourself."
"It's fine," Long Aotian's eyes gleamed.
Nothing ventured, nothing gained.
If he were afraid, he wouldn't be Long Aotian.
"Jun Xiaoyao, just you wait, I, Long Aotian, will not be defeated like this!"
Long Aotian said coldly in his heart, his figure soaring into the air, and without hesitation, he plunged into the Ancient Dragon Cave.
"Cousin, will he be alright?" Ao Luan asked worriedly.
"That depends on his fortune. I hope he doesn't act unwisely and enter the deepest part," Ao Guang shook his head.
That deepest part, even with his Heavenly God Realm cultivation, was a sure death.
Long Aotian was only at the Late Stage True God Realm; if he went deeper, he would surely die.
Compared to Ao Luan's worry, Bai Meier wished Long Aotian would die in the Ancient Dragon Cave.
That way, Jun Xiaoyao would have less trouble.
Long Aotian began to seek his own Opportunity, wanting to make a comeback and take revenge on Jun Xiaoyao.
...
In another area of the Immortal Ancient World.
There was a Spiritual Mountain filled with Dao charm and Spiritual Qi.
On the Spiritual Mountain, a peerless woman sat cross-legged, as if she were about to ride the wind away.
She was flawless and pure, with an ethereal Fairy-like posture, her fair jade body tall and slender.
Her dark hair cascaded like a waterfall, reaching her delicate hips.
Her Fairy-like face was crystal clear, enveloped in radiance, her eyebrows like distant mountains holding ink, her eyes filled with poetic essence, extremely beautiful, possessing a transcendent and refined elegance.
Her entire being exuded an Innatel Dao charm, like a snow lotus, standing aloof from the world, untainted by dust.
This woman was none other than Jiang Shengyi.
At a certain moment, Jiang Shengyi opened her clear, beautiful eyes and sighed softly, "The Dao charm here is indeed very beneficial."
Just then, Jiang Shengyi seemed to sense something, her beautiful eyes turning cold as she looked into the distance.
"Come out."
"Hehe, I, Wang, don't want to disturb Fairy's cultivation."
In the distant sky, a figure arrived.
It was a tall and valiant, handsome, and distinguished Young man with the appearance of a Dragon and Phoenix.
His skin was like jade, containing divine radiance, and his entire being exuded an aura of being protected by the Heavenly Dao.
Four auspicious spirits surrounded him: a True Dragon soared, a Phoenix cried, a Qilin stepped on the sea, and a Xuanwu carried a mountain.
The Qi mechanisms of the surrounding heaven and earth were all disrupted by him.
His entire figure was enveloped in endless radiance, as if a Heavenly Emperor had descended.
It was precisely the Wang family Young Emperor, Wang Teng!
"Wang Teng, what are you doing here?"
Seeing the arrival, Jiang Shengyi's face turned as cold as ice, and the magical power within her body subtly flowed.
"Jiang Shengyi, why be so distant? I, Wang, bear no hostility towards you," Wang Teng stood with his hands behind his back, standing in the Void Realm, a gentle smile playing on his lips.
It must be said that Wang Teng indeed possessed a certain demeanor and transcendent temperament that could make all sides submit.
But Jiang Shengyi was not swayed by this at all, her beautiful eyes showing no ripple.
"I have no relationship with you, and nothing to say to you," Jiang Shengyi said coldly.
If not for the Wang family proposing marriage, Jun Xiaoyao wouldn't have had to venture into the Eternal Burial Ground.
Jiang Shengyi had not a shred of good feeling towards Wang Teng and the Wang family; instead, she harbored immense dislike and hostility.
"Alas, how heartbreaking. But this, I presume, you should need, right?"
As Wang Teng spoke, he took out a Jade Slip, radiating a transcendent Dao charm.
"That is…" Jiang Shengyi's eyes narrowed.