Chaos Divine Mill Visualization Method, Being Morally Blackmailed?

Within the Jun Family's Heavenly Emperor Palace.

Jun Xiaoyao sat cross-legged inside a cultivation chamber.

The surroundings were piled high with countless peerless-grade Divine Sources, releasing boundless, dense spiritual energy.

In the Immortal Domain, ordinary martial artists generally cultivated with common source stones.

Some cultivators from top-tier sects and first-rate factions, however, used the more precious Heavenly Sources for cultivation.

Only forces such as ancient aristocratic families, supreme orthodox lineages, and immortal imperial dynasties could afford the most precious Divine Sources.

Above Divine Sources were Immortal Sources, though such things could only be encountered by chance and not sought after. Even ancient aristocratic families generally could not produce many of them.

Source stones of different rarities were each divided into four grades: lower, middle, upper, and peerless.

What Jun Xiaoyao used for cultivation were peerless-grade Divine Sources, the most superior kind aside from Immortal Sources.

It could be said that if Jun Xiaoyao casually took out a single peerless-grade Divine Source, it would make a crowd of people outside fight until their heads split open.

At that moment, Jun Xiaoyao sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.

Within his mind stood a resplendent and majestic palace.

This was the Divine Palace condensed from soul power.

The five realms of the physical body and the Fifth Divine Treasury Realm were both paths of cultivating the flesh to its utmost limit.

The nine heavens of the Spirit Sea Realm cultivated the spiritual sea within the dantian and determined the depth and vigor of one's mana.

The nine heavens of the Divine Palace Realm, meanwhile, cultivated the Divine Palace and allowed the soul to flourish.

Once Jun Xiaoyao broke through to the True Spirit Realm,

a True Spirit would be nurtured within the Divine Palace. At that time, his soul power would surge once more.

In the future, he could even transform his True Spirit into a Primordial Spirit, leave his physical body behind, and roam the four seas and eight wildernesses.

"This Chaos Divine Mill Visualization Method truly is extraordinary..." Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

Within his mind, a chaotic world seemed to unfold.

Amid the chaos, an immense, boundless divine mill slowly turned, grinding down heaven and earth.

Mottled bloodstains stained the divine mill, resembling the blood of Gods and Devils.

The Chaos Divine Mill Visualization Method relied precisely on visualizing the divine mill, crushing one's consciousness and soul before reshaping them anew.

Jun Xiaoyao's soul grew increasingly solid and robust amid this cycle of destruction and rebirth.

"If an ordinary person cultivated this method, they would certainly be tormented until death seemed preferable to life. But for me, it does not seem overly difficult," Jun Xiaoyao thought.

Perhaps because his soul had crossed over from another world, his soul power far surpassed that of ordinary people.

The Chaos Divine Mill helped him greatly, yet brought him no pain.

"Moreover, as my cultivation deepens, I can directly use soul power to manifest the Chaos Divine Mill and employ it as a means of battle."

"I can endure that kind of pain. Others likely cannot." Jun Xiaoyao clicked his tongue in admiration.

It seemed he had gained another formidable trump card.

Meanwhile, above the Imperial Province.

A Fire Spirit Sparrow pulled a luxurious carriage through the void, its beating wings trailing a dazzling tail of flame.

It drew the attention of many people.

"Huh, that carriage bears the Vermilion Bird totem. Could it be a carriage from the Vermilion Bird Ancient Kingdom?"

"That's right. It is said that members of the Vermilion Bird Ancient Kingdom's royal family use Fire Spirit Sparrows to pull their carriages. Could it be that famed imperial princess, Bai Yuer?"

"Judging by its direction, it is heading for the Jun Family!"

The arrival of this carriage prompted much discussion.

Before long, the carriage stopped outside the Jun Family's residence.

Above the entire Jun Family, aside from members of the Jun Family themselves, anyone from another force who dared to fly overhead without permission would be regarded as an invader and directly exterminated.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a beautiful woman in red feathered robes stepped out. She was tall, with long legs—Bai Yuer.

She had come alone this time, without bringing any attendants.

Bai Yuer looked out over the Jun Family's residence. Countless divine islands floated in the void, while all manner of blessed grotto-heavens spewed radiant clouds of light.

The sight shook Bai Yuer to the core.

Although the Vermilion Bird Ancient Kingdom was also a first-rate force with widespread fame, compared with the ancient aristocratic Jun Family, it was like comparing a small witch to a great sorcerer. There was scarcely any comparison to be made.

But then Bai Yuer's lips curled into a confident, faintly disdainful smile.

So what if the Jun Family was transcendent?

That prodigy of the Jun Family still coveted her body and wanted to give her the Undying Medicine.

Yet Bai Yuer had already made up her mind not to easily give her body to that Jun Family prodigy.

After all, she had a marriage contract.

If something happened then, would that not leave the eldest prince of the Azure Dragon Ancient Kingdom with a lush green patch atop his head?

Having thought it through, Bai Yuer stepped forward.

Jun Family guards stood watch at the entrance, towering like iron pagodas, their blood energy soaring to the heavens.

"Stop there. State your name."

The Jun Family guard spoke in a cold tone.

"I am Bai Yuer, imperial princess of the Vermilion Bird Ancient Kingdom. I have come to meet Jun Linglong," Bai Yuer said calmly.

"You wish to meet the young lady? Do you have a token? If not, get lost," the Jun Family guard said indifferently.

Bai Yuer's lovely face stiffened.

She was, after all, an imperial princess of a kingdom, yet even a gate guard of the Jun Family dared to rebuke her like this.

However, she had come here seeking something, so she could only suppress her temper and take out the jade slip she used to communicate with Jun Linglong.

"Go in." The Jun Family guard waved his hand indifferently.

Bai Yuer bit her lip. Her status as an imperial princess seemed so utterly insignificant before the Jun Family.

Meanwhile, Jun Linglong had also found Jun Xiaoyao.

"Lord Divine Child, she has arrived," Jun Linglong said.

"Let us go and see this imperial princess."

Jun Xiaoyao rose to his feet. Dressed in white, he was divinely handsome and elegant. Though only eight years old, he was already slender and tall like a youth.

On the other side, Bai Yuer entered a courtyard that resembled an immortal realm.

Jun Linglong had arranged to meet her here.

Before long, Bai Yuer heard footsteps and looked over.

She saw a slender youth slowly strolling toward her, his entire body as flawless as immortal jade.

He seemed like the son of a deity, with divine bearing and jade-like bones, a peerless handsome face, and a faint radiance shrouding his body.

Bai Yuer was utterly stunned.

She had seen no shortage of heaven's chosen and young outstanding talents, all of them handsome and dashing.

Yet compared with the youth before her, they were like fireflies before the bright moon, loaches before a true dragon—there was simply no comparison.

Even her fiancé, the eldest prince of the Azure Dragon Ancient Kingdom, was refined and handsome with extraordinary talent, yet compared to this youth, he still appeared dim and without light.

Beside Jun Xiaoyao, Jun Linglong, dressed in palace robes, followed half a beat behind him.

Seeing this detail, Bai Yuer drew a deep breath inwardly.

Jun Linglong was the Jun Family's noble lady, someone Bai Yuer herself had to curry favor with. Yet now, why did she seem like an attendant maid?

"Just what is the background of this Jun Family prodigy? Could he be a Sequence?" Bai Yuer's heart churned with stormy waves.

"You are Bai Yuer?" Jun Xiaoyao asked calmly.

"That is correct." Bai Yuer gave a slight bow, though she remained quite reserved.

She had regained her senses as well.

So what if the youth before her was extraordinary? He still harbored designs on her.

Since that was the case, she had no need to be overly humble or lower her own worth.

"You wish to request an Undying Medicine to save your father?" Jun Xiaoyao continued.

"That is right. I hope, Young Master, that you will show kindness and extend a helping hand." Bai Yuer spoke calmly, without the slightest hint of humility in her tone.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his brows slightly at the sight.

Why did this attitude...

seem rather off?

It was as if she had not come to ask for medicine at all, but had come to demand it as a matter of course.

"Oh? But can you give me a reason? An Undying Medicine does not simply fall from the sky, after all," Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.

Bai Yuer's jade-like face stiffened slightly, then a faintly mocking smile appeared at the corner of her lips.

Sure enough, he had come with an ulterior motive?

But Bai Yuer naturally could not use herself as the price to exchange for the Undying Medicine.

She said, "Young Master is no ordinary person. You must hold a high position in the Jun Family and presumably do not lack Undying Medicines. Yet by offering one Undying Medicine, Young Master can save a life."

"Not only that—saving my imperial father means saving the lives of the billions of citizens of the entire Vermilion Bird Ancient Kingdom."

"To Young Master, this is merely the effort of lifting a hand, yet you can gain merit and a fine reputation. Are you truly unwilling to do it?"

Bai Yuer spoke from the moral high ground.

Jun Xiaoyao had the ability to provide aid, so why would he not?

The greater one's ability, the greater one's responsibility. Was that not so?

Hearing these somewhat familiar words, Jun Xiaoyao instead felt like laughing.

They reminded him of the keyboard warriors from his previous life who pressured celebrities and wealthy people into making donations.

"So I, too, have a day when I am morally blackmailed?" Jun Xiaoyao felt speechless.