As the Ancestral Dragon Blood began to be refined, Jun Moxiao's Super Divine Dragon Breath skyrocketed.
Gathering Qi Realm, Sixth Layer...
Gathering Qi Realm, Seventh Layer...
Gathering Qi Realm, Eighth Layer...
Gathering Qi Realm, Tenth Layer!
Mysterious Pill Realm!
Mysterious Pill Realm, First Layer...
Mysterious Pill Realm, Second Layer...
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Origin Sea Realm!
Origin Sea Realm, First Layer...
Origin Sea Realm, Second Layer...
Origin Sea Realm, Third Layer...
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During the process of refining the Ancestral Dragon Essence Blood, Jun Moxiao's cultivation base was rapidly increasing.
Luo Li clenched her fists tightly, nervously watching her Junior Brother while softly muttering words only she could hear.
"Junior Brother, you must hang in there. Strive to break through the Origin Sea Realm in one go and reach the Shaping God Realm."
With his hands behind his back, Ye Yun looked at this brother and sister pair with a smile on his face, feeling very comforted in his heart.
After being baptized with the Ancestral Dragon Blood, both of them would become great cultivators of the Ancient Moon Dynasty in one fell swoop. If nothing unexpected happens, Jun Moxiao will certainly be able to break through to the Shaping God Realm. The next step depends on his good fortune. If it is good, he might be able to break through to the Fifth Layer of the Shaping God Realm. This is an even bigger breakthrough than Luo Li's. Objectively speaking, Jun Moxiao's talent is not necessarily better than Luo Li's. Ye Yun had assessed both their talents before. They were on par, but Luo Li was more mature in terms of intellect, handled matters smoothly, and was far better than the inexperienced Jun Moxiao.
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Jun Moxiao sat with his eyes closed, his face flushed, breathing heavily, as two streams of red gas shuttled back and forth through his nostrils.
His Super Divine Dragon Breath was still rising rapidly.
Origin Sea Realm, Eighth Layer.
Origin Sea Realm, Ninth Layer.
Origin Sea Realm, Tenth Layer.
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BOOM!
A loud noise suddenly came from within Jun Moxiao's body. He shuddered slightly, and his cultivation base unexpectedly broke through to the Shaping God Realm.
"Great! Our Junior Brother is the first to break through to the Shaping God Realm! This is truly a joyous occasion for our Dragon God Sect!"
Luo Li was incredibly excited, but she didn't dare to shout out loud, so she could only keep clenching her fists.
Jun Moxiao's Super Divine Dragon Breath was still increasing rapidly.
In the end, he stopped at the Fourth Level of the Shaping God Realm.
It was one small level lower than what Ye Yun had expected.
Ye Yun was rather satisfied.
At this moment, Jun Moxiao opened his eyes. His eyes sparkled with brilliant light, and his Super Divine Dragon Breath was strong, giving people an incredibly powerful feeling.
He immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to Ye Yun respectfully.
"Thank you, Ancestor, for your grace."
"Stand up now."
Ye Yun smiled slightly. A wave of mana swept out and lifted Jun Moxiao up.
"Junior Brother, your hardships are finally over. You have now become a powerful cultivator of the Shaping God Realm."
Luo Li walked over joyfully, patted Jun Moxiao's shoulder, displaying a demeanor fitting for a Sect Master.
Jun Moxiao gave a shy smile.
"Senior Sister, all of this is thanks to the Ancestor's help."
"Indeed!"
Luo Li was touched. She turned to look at Ye Yun, her gaze filled with gratitude.
Ye Yun pretended not to see, smiling as he asked, "Jun Moxiao, how are your skills with the Dragon God Sword Technique?"
Hearing the Ancestor ask this, Jun Moxiao's young face turned red instantly.
"Reporting to the Ancestor, the Dragon God Sword Technique... I haven't learned it very well."
"So, have you all mastered the movement technique of the Nine Changes of the God Dragon to the highest level?"
Ye Yun laughed.
Jun Moxiao nodded, his face blushing.
All three of them—he and his sisters—had trained the movement technique of the Nine Changes of the God Dragon to the extreme of the Gathering Qi Realm.
Otherwise, it would have been impossible for them to escape from those people in the Mysterious Pill Realm and Origin Sea Realm.
"You've all had quite a tough few years!"
Ye Yun sighed and patted Jun Moxiao's shoulder.
With a light touch of his wrist, he immediately took out a precious sword.
"I'll give this sword to you."
Luo Li sensed the Super Divine Dragon Breath of the sword and immediately said excitedly, "Junior Brother, hurry up and thank the Ancestor! This is an Emperor Level Divine Sword."
What? An Emperor Level Divine Sword?
Jun Moxiao was stunned on the spot.
He quickly sensed the Super Divine Dragon Breath of the sword. His mouth fell open, his eyes bulged, and he stood there frozen like a statue.
An Emperor Level Divine Sword! How did the Ancestor come to possess such a badass weapon?
At that moment, Luo Li picked up her Supreme Golden Dragon Sword, proudly saying, "Junior Brother, look, the Ancestor also gave me one, and it's better than yours."
Jun Moxiao sensed Luo Li's sword, couldn't help but curl his lips, and said, "It's not as good as mine. Yours is only Heaven Level."
Luo Li, somewhat annoyed, pouted and said:
"That's because I asked the Ancestor to seal my sword, fearing it would cause misunderstandings. As my cultivation improves, the seals on this sword will be gradually undone. How about this: you also ask the Ancestor to seal your sword, just like mine. What do you think?"
After hearing Luo Li's words, Jun Moxiao deeply agreed and quickly looked at Ye Yun, smiling as he said, "Ancestor, please seal this sword for me too."
"You also like keeping a low profile?"
Ye Yun asked with a smile.
"Ancestor, we've been following our master on the run since we were young and have grown accustomed to being low-key. So, it would be better for this sword to be more ordinary," Jun Moxiao said, his face reddening.
"Alright then."
Ye Yun nodded.
He could understand the mental state of these two siblings.
Both were fugitives who preferred to keep a low profile, believing it would help them live longer.
Ye Yun lightly tapped the sword with his finger, and its quality immediately dropped to Heaven Level.
"By the way, Ancestor, what is the name of Junior Brother's sword?" Luo Li, direct and quick-spoken, asked from the side.
"This sword is called the Chaos Element Unlimited Sword," Ye Yun said softly.
"Good name! The name alone sounds extremely domineering! Haha, but Junior Brother, your weapon is still one level weaker than mine!" Luo Li said excitedly.
"Senior Sister, Emperor Level is already very good; I can't even imagine God Level. Besides, you're the new Sect Master of our Dragon God Sect. It's only natural that my sword is a bit inferior to yours," Jun Moxiao said with a nonchalant laugh.
He lovingly caressed the Chaos Element Unlimited Sword, his heart filled with boundless surprise.
When had he, once a young cultivator at the Gathering Qi Realm, ever imagined owning an Emperor Level treasure sword? Now that his wish had come true, he could almost laugh out loud in his dreams. Everything had changed so fast. After experiencing the Ghost Ridge Heavenly Lamp and meeting the Ancestor, his cultivation base was upgraded to the Fourth Level of the Shaping God Realm. He had also obtained an Emperor Level Chaos Element Unlimited Sword. It all felt like a dream.
"Kid!" Ye Yun laughed from the side, then took out a black robe and threw it to Jun Moxiao.
"Your clothes are damaged. Why not change into this one?"
Jun Moxiao took the black robe. When he sensed the Super Divine Dragon Breath on it, his heart trembled, and he almost dropped the robe.
It was an Emperor Level robe! How could the Ancestor's reserves be so profound? To think he casually gifted an Emperor Level weapon, and on top of that, an Emperor Level robe! It was too shocking for Jun Moxiao. Was the Dragon God Sect this powerful one hundred thousand years ago? Even if the Dragon God Sect had been an Eternal Level top sect at that time, it shouldn't have possessed God Level and Emperor Level weapons…
Although Jun Moxiao was puzzled, he kept his doubts to himself.
Luo Li turned around.
Jun Moxiao removed his tattered clothes and put on the black robe.
Looking at Jun Moxiao's still somewhat immature face, a thought stirred in Ye Yun's mind, and he gently asked, "Jun Moxiao, when you were taken to Ten Thousand Ghost Ridge by that masked man, did you notice anything unusual about him?"
Hearing the Ancestor's question, Jun Moxiao began to recall the entire incident.
After several tens of seconds, he gently began to speak, "Ancestor, that man was extremely cautious and was basically silent the whole way. However, once when I went to relieve myself, I inadvertently saw the emblem of the Outer Cloud Sword Sect beneath the coachman's clothes. I'm not sure if it has anything to do with the Outer Cloud Sword Sect."
"Outer Cloud Sword Sect?"
Ye Yun looked at Luo Li.