Chapter 1443: Meeting the Kunshan Tribal Chief, Revealing Se
clouds of seven colors to find me..."Jun Ying'er's eyes sparkled with brilliance.Which girl doesn't want her sweetheart to be a heroWhen Fang Han heard this, the bitterness in his mouth grew even str...Jun Xiaoyao felt that he was beginning to touch the truth behind all the mysteries.
Subsequently, Kun Xuzi led Jun Xiaoyao and the others to the depths of Kunlun Hill.
Deep within the Kunlun Mountains, a majestic immortal mountain stands tall and imposing.
Above is the fairy palace, with pavilions, platforms and towers, arranged in an orderly manner.
Jun Xiaoyao and others were led into a grand hall.
As soon as I entered the hall, a warm voice rang out.
"Dear friend, you traveled from afar, and I apologize for not having welcomed you properly. Please forgive me."
"The Kunlun Chieftain is too kind."
Jun Xiaoyao glanced at it.
The leader of the Kunlun clan appeared to be rather young, looking to be in his forties or fifties.
Of course, his real age couldn't possibly be that young; he was definitely an old-timer.
His realm, without a doubt, is also at the Emperor Realm.
But for Jun Xiaoyao now, even facing an emperor, his mind remains completely calm.
After all, there are already emperors working under him.
The current chief of the Kunlun clan is named Qunshan, who is extremely old.
It could be said that it's like watching the rise and fall of heaven and earth over countless eons.
"Little friend, please sit down first."
The chieftain of Kunshan invited Jun Xiaoyao and others to take their seats.
Then, a female cultivator from the Kunlun clan presented them with tea.
Jun Xiaoyao took a glance.
That tea, with its ethereal charm, was infused with mist that rose and swirled, transforming into auspicious scenes of wonder, truly mystifying.
"Brew tea with immortal dao material."
Jun Xiaoyao clicked his tongue in appreciation.
Indeed, those who can transform into forbidden areas are all powerful entities.
"Oh, Xiaoyao friend, since you know the matter of the Immortal Dao, you must have learned some secrets of the Nine Heavens," said the Kunshan Clan Chief in surprise.
To him, Jun Xiaoyao's age was nothing but that of a fledgling.
And yet, at your age, you would dare to investigate the truth of the heavens
This is something that others of the same age can't do.
“It was just a chance encounter with some things, the shocking secrets behind them are indeed difficult to unravel.”
Jun Xiaoyao, while speaking, sipped his tea.
Kunshan has been observing Jun Xiaoyao.
Finding Jun was carefree, sipping his tea. After finishing it, nothing seemed different. He couldn't help but show a strange look again.
"This young friend's talent and strength are truly extraordinary. This cup of tea would be unbearable for ordinary prodigies." Kunshan smiled.
Originally, he treated Jun Xiaoyao with courtesy.
Because of his status as the son of a deity and his father, Jun Wuhuai's face.
But now it seems, Jun Xiaoyao himself, is the most unfathomable anomaly.
Unknowingly, Jun Xiaoyao's presence in Kunshan had grown so profound that his status reached a level akin to his father, Jun Wuhuai.
"Elder Kunshan, you should know the purpose of Jun's visit," said Jun Xiaoyao.
Kunshan nodded slightly. “Of course I know. You want to know the secret of the turmoil, you want to know the truth about Chengxianmen.”
Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly and listened attentively.
Kunshan continued, "As for the Celestial Immortal Gate, I don't actually know much about it."
Although I'm not young, compared to the ancient traditions of Mount Xian, I'm still like a fledgling.
"It is said that the Xianmen, also known as the Immortal Gate, is a portal leading to the land of Immortals. Within it lie opportunities for ascension and boundless immortal resources."
But what the true story is, nobody knows. After all, no one has ever truly stepped into Xianshenmen, nor come out of it.
When Jun Xiaoyao heard this, he suddenly thought of Bodhizi and the others.
They, those people from the Medicine Clan, came down from the Immortal Ascension Sect.
However, Bodhi had previously said that his memory was hazy and he couldn't recall past events at all.
"Is the Immortal's Gate, a portal to another world" Jun Xiaoyao inquired.
Because he thought of the so-called source land.
This world is not only composed of Xianyu, Jiutian, Yiyuan, Zàngtǔ, Jiehai and other places.
Then it's unclear, in fact, not to mention truly entering the other side of the Immortal Gate.
Even wanting to step into the immortal realm is incredibly difficult. Throughout history, almost no one has succeeded. Otherwise, there wouldn't be such darkness and upheaval.
Kunshan sighed and shook his head.
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed.
Has the darkness and chaos finally arrived
What is the relationship between the darkness turmoil and the Immortal Sect
Next, Kunshan's tone became slightly solemn: "The Chengxian Gate can be said to be the only hope for ascension to immortality in the Nine Heavens."
After all, the entrance to becoming an immortal is right before them, but they can't take a step forward. That kind of torment is self-evident.
Jun Xiaoyao thought for a moment, and nodded in sympathy.
Even a mythical emperor, even with a long lifespan, the ability to tread through the river of time, and power comparable to Heaven itself.
But it is not immortal.
Only by stepping onto the path of immortality can one achieve true freedom.
Just like a dragon, it's impossible to forever confine it to a small pond.
For a legendary emperor who has reached the pinnacle, being unable to progress further is an eternal nightmare.
He could only watch helplessly as he took step after step towards a hopeless end.
That kind of torment is unbearable for anyone.
Even the heart of a mythical emperor would be driven to madness.
Jun Xiaoyao imagined, if it were himself, forever stuck at this current realm, what would happen
I guess your mental state must be on the verge of collapse
Having thought about this, Jun Xiaoyao also roughly guessed the relationship between Chengxianmen and the dark turmoil.
Kunshan then continued, "The Immortal Gate is right before our eyes, yet we can't open it. This is the pain of all supreme taboos."
But from when, I know not, the High Priest appeared.
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes narrowed suddenly!
The atmosphere was thick with a chilling silence at this moment.
And in this deathly silence, suddenly there was a loud boom!
As if thunder had exploded in the void above Kunlun Hill!
Kunshan, seeing this, revealed a cold smile: "Heh... it seems one cannot casually speak of the High Priest after all. Quite domineering, isn't he"
"Kunshan Clan Chief, what is meant by the High Priest..." Jun Xiaoyao was truly curious.
Because he had just checked in with a high priest token.
The chieftain of Kunshan ignored the thunderclap, which seemed to carry a threatening undertone, and continued speaking.
"The term 'High Priest' does not refer to a specific type of being, but rather to a title denoting a position."
"No one knows who created the identity of the High Priest."
"Only those in the most mysterious and powerful forbidden zone, Wu Shang, in the Nine Heavens, are qualified and possibly able to obtain the identity of the High Priest."
Hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes suddenly flashed a hint of strangeness.
He also got the High Priest's decree, but he doesn't seem like a big shot, does he
The only reason, and it can only be attributed to, is that the check-in system is too powerful.
An identity that originally belonged only to the highest ranks of the forbidden zone was forcibly given to him.
"That is to say, those high priests are actually the most ancient and supreme taboos of the forbidden zone." Jun Xiaoyao said.
"Indeed, those high priests are beings who stand at the pinnacle of the heavens and this world. They witness the ebb and flow of millennia, overlooking the rise and fall of civilizations."
When mentioning the high priest, even one as powerful as an emperor like Kun Shan, there is a hint of helplessness in his tone.
Even an emperor, before those mysterious and powerful priests beyond imagination, is as weak as an ant.
"High Priest, from ancient times to the present day, no matter how it changes, there are always only five positions."
That is to say, even at the most crowded times, there are only five seats for high priests.te young girl dressed in a flowered silk skirt.Her black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, glistening in the light.Her face was fair and delicate, her eyes bright and intelligent, every glance capt...