Jun Xiaoyao had met countless women.
But Sword Rain Han's temperament was quite good, which made Jun Xiaoyao appreciate her somewhat.
"Alright, since you've said so, I'll accept it," Jun Xiaoyao said.
He accepted the Yu Hua Qing Jin Ancient Sword.
Sword Rain Han nodded and was about to take her leave.
Jun Xiaoyao suddenly said, "Miss Yuhan, are you interested in leaving the Realm Within a Realm and visiting my Jun Emperor Court in the Xuanhuang Universe?"
Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words,
Sword Rain Han froze, then a hint of pleasant surprise appeared on her pretty face.
"Young Lord, can I?"
Sword Rain Han was somewhat incredulous.
She genuinely just wanted to hand over the Yu Hua Qing Jin Ancient Sword.
She hadn't thought of getting anything from Jun Xiaoyao.
"Of course, perhaps your cousin, Sword Wanjué, will also go later. Some Cultivation Holy Lands in the Xuanhuang Universe are no worse than this Realm Within a Realm."
"Thank you, Young Lord!"
Sword Rain Han was overjoyed.
This was not just an invitation for her to go to the Xuanhuang Universe.
Even the entire Jian Family had established a connection with Jun Xiaoyao.
If others wanted to do anything to the Jian Family,
They would have to weigh whether it was worth the risk of offending Jun Xiaoyao.
Sword Rain Han left happily.
Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.
This was just a small favor, yet it made the girl so happy.
When a person is in a high position,
Even a little scrap that falls from their fingers is a precious reward for those below.
"Alas, I didn't want to obtain the Qi Luck Dragon, but in the end, it still fell into my hands."
Looking at the Yu Hua Qing Jin Ancient Sword in his hand, and the faint Azure Dragon patterns on it,
Jun Xiaoyao shook his head faintly and sighed.
If the people of the Three Emperors heard these words, they would surely vomit blood.
They had racked their brains but still struggled to find the Qi Luck Dragon.
Yet Jun Xiaoyao didn't want it, and it still ended up with him.
It can only be said that people's circumstances are different.
"Next, we'll wait for the Yin Family to cause trouble."
"Given the Yin Family's behavior, they will likely exaggerate their influence and perhaps even invite people from the Heavenly Emperor Pavilion to join them."
"That Saint Li, being high-ranking and powerful, won't make a move for such a small matter."
"Hmm, will Saint Li's daughter come?"
"If so…"
As Jun Xiaoyao pondered, he examined the ancient sword in his hand.
Song Miaoyu's Auspicious Golden Dragon would be given to Chu Xiao later.
As for this one, why not give it to the Heavenly Emperor Pavilion?
Wouldn't it be wonderful to harvest them all at once then?
"I heard that Saint Li's daughter is one of the most beautiful women in the Realm Within a Realm."
"It's a pity she's Saint Li's daughter…"
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes deepened.
Because of Oriental Aoyue, Saint Li was also destined to be his enemy.
As for Saint Li's daughter, she was naturally his enemy too!
…
The Heavenly Emperor Pavilion was located in the most prosperous and fertile region of the Eastern Heaven Domain.
Looking from afar, immortal palaces and treasure towers floated in the clouds.
Immortal waterfalls cascaded, birds and beasts chirped, spiritual flowers emitted radiance, and auspicious grasses vied for splendor.
Amidst its solemn grandeur, there was also a sacred transcendence like a human paradise.
And in the Void Realm, layers upon layers, mist enveloped the area, with Formation patterns flowing, covering this heaven and earth.
The entire region was ethereal and sacred, majestic and solemn.
Only the Three Emperors could possess such a feat.
Deep within the Heavenly Emperor Pavilion, inside an elegant and secluded treasure pavilion,
A peerlessly beautiful woman in white sat quietly, Cultivating.
This woman was breathtakingly beautiful.
Her features were exquisitely refined, as if crafted by the skilled hands of the heavens, the most perfect creation.
Her skin was crystal clear, without a single flaw, like warm, fine jade, exuding a delicate luster.
Her figure was also exceptionally rare, her noble and delicate jade body, outlined by the white dress, possessed perfect curves, with a breathtaking beauty shrouded in a hazy mist.
Pure as ice and clean as jade, untouched by worldly desires.
It seemed that all beautiful and sacred words in the human world could be applied to her.
This woman was naturally the Young Si Ming of the Heavenly Emperor Pavilion, Saint Li's daughter, Li Xianyao!
Li Xianyao's daily life was very simple, even somewhat monotonous.
It was just Cultivating, Cultivating, and more Cultivating.
Even some people within the Heavenly Emperor Pavilion felt that
Li Xianyao wasted such a Heavenly Immortal-like appearance.
She spent her entire day in seclusion Cultivating.
In fact, with her status, beauty, and talent, she could have been like other proud women,
Showing off outside and enjoying the spotlight of being surrounded by stars.
But Li Xianyao seemed to feel nothing special about herself.
Nor did she think she was extraordinary or unique.
In short, she seemed unaware that she was a peerless beauty with ceiling-level looks, talent, and strength.
Such a beauty, prettier than you, more talented than you, and even more diligent than you.
Who wouldn't feel ashamed of themselves?
Perhaps because of this reason,
Li Xianyao had few friends.
Those proud women of the Heavenly Emperor Pavilion dared not form any close relationships with Li Xianyao.
Not only because Li Xianyao's personality was somewhat serious and rigid,
But also because, by her side, any other woman would appear dim.
No one was willing to be the green leaves that set off the flowers.
Yet, despite this, Li Xianyao still had one friend.
"Immortal Yao, are you still Cultivating?"
A gentle female voice came.
A stunning woman in a light blue long dress entered directly.
Her black hair was smooth as silk, draped over her fragrant shoulders.
Her face was delicate and exquisite, flawless.
Her figure, however, was very alluring, creating a contrast with her delicate face, giving her an even more captivating appeal.
This woman was naturally the Da Si Ming of the Heavenly Emperor Pavilion, An Ran.
Li Xianyao opened her eyes, her pupils as clear as a jade pond.
"An Ran, you're back."
Li Xianyao parted her lips, her voice ethereal and sweet.
"Oh, Immortal Yao, don't you think I've changed?"
An Ran stroked her smooth, tender face with her jade hand, her tone carrying a hint of narcissism.
"No," Li Xianyao said.
An Ran couldn't help but roll her eyes at Li Xianyao.
However, she had long been accustomed to her best friend's personality.
Serious, rigid, and unromantic.
Thankfully, she was a goddess-like Heavenly Immortal.
If she were a man, she would definitely be an unyielding straight man.
"I took an immortality flower, so my appearance and temperament are eternally preserved," An Ran said, her eyes curving into a smile like a fairy's.
"Is that so…"
Li Xianyao's tone was flat, then she said, "No matter how beautiful the appearance, it's merely a skin and bone shell. What difference is there between beauty and ugliness?"
Looking at Li Xianyao's breathtakingly beautiful face, An Ran froze, then said,
"I suspect you're humble-bragging, and I have proof."
"However, you missed out by not attending the Human Emperor Grand Banquet this time."
"You didn't see the legendary Yun Clan Young Master, Jun Xiaoyao. His looks and temperament, I couldn't help but be a little moved?"
An Ran sighed in admiration.
"Yun Clan Young Master, Jun Xiaoyao…"
Li Xianyao murmured to herself.