"My three hundred wives and concubines, all beautiful as flowers, either young ladies from prestigious families or Saintesses from ancient clans, none of them could compare to Young Empress Ling Yuan."
"Even all of them combined couldn't compare to one of her fingers!"
Lu Fugui sighed.
Of course, he could only feast his eyes.
Although Lu Fugui was a lecherous scoundrel, he knew his place.
Ling Yuan was not like those ordinary Saintesses or young ladies, nor was she someone he could even fantasize about.
Even if he was the Young Master of the Lu Family, it wouldn't matter.
Unless he was on the same Rank as the Jun Family Divine Child, but was he?
Lu Fugui also knew that, putting aside appearance, in every other aspect, he couldn't compare to one of the Jun Family Divine Child's fingers.
Even in terms of forging, Lu Fugui felt that if the Jun Family Divine Child was willing to learn a little, his forging skills would definitely be countless times stronger than his.
So, as for this Young Empress Ling Yuan, there was no need to even think about it; just looking was enough.
Facing countless fervent gazes, Ling Yuan, though accustomed to them, still slightly furrowed her brows.
She disliked such fiery stares.
"Young Empress Ling Yuan, I am the Saint of the Starry Sky Sword Pavilion. I hope to travel with Young Emperor."
"Young Empress Ling Yuan, I am the chief Disciple of the Nine Profound Sect. I am willing to escort Young Emperor."
"Young Emperor, I am Chu Xingyun from the Chu Family..."
Many young talents stepped forward to introduce themselves.
Ling Yuan's expression was indifferent. After a glance, she immediately locked onto the Mysterious Black-Robed Man standing calmly in the crowd.
"Are you the one who said I would regret not seeing you?"
Ling Yuan looked at the Mysterious Black-Robed Man, her tone cold.
The Mysterious Black-Robed Man was noncommittal.
"Come in with me."
Ling Yuan turned and returned to the palace.
She didn't want to display her violent side in public.
It would damage her demeanor as the Immortal Court's Young Empress.
The Mysterious Black-Robed Man was either very bold or simply didn't care, and walked straight in.
"Holy crap, did it really work?"
Lu Fugui was dumbfounded.
He had just been scoffing, thinking that trying to attract Ling Yuan with such a small trick was a bit of a pipe dream.
But now, it actually succeeded.
A group of people were speechless, completely petrified.
Many more felt jealous.
Because the Mysterious Black-Robed Man was the only one Ling Yuan had received in private during this period.
However, soon, someone understood, a cold smile on their face as they said,
"Look, that Mysterious Black-Robed Man dared to play tricks on Young Empress Ling Yuan. Let's see how he gets thrown out later."
"It's even possible he'll be crippled by Young Empress Ling Yuan."
"Indeed, I heard that Young Empress Ling Yuan's mood hasn't been very good lately..."
In truth, human nature is like this.
It's often more painful for something to be obtained by someone else than to not get it yourself.
Everyone was waiting to watch the show here.
Inside the palace.
Only Ling Yuan and the Mysterious Black-Robed Man were present.
Even Ru Ying had left.
Because she didn't want to see the Mysterious Black-Robed Man's miserable fate.
"Sigh, of all times, he had to choose this moment to provoke Young Empress..."
Ru Ying sighed inwardly, mourning for the Mysterious Black-Robed Man for a moment, then withdrew.
Ling Yuan stood with her hands behind her back, her face aloof, looking at the Mysterious Black-Robed Man before her.
"You are very unlucky, because you ran into me when my mood is at its worst."
With her personality, she wouldn't go as far as to directly torture and kill the Mysterious Black-Robed Man in front of her.
But giving him a profound lesson was certainly possible.
It could also serve as a way to vent the pent-up frustration in her heart.
At this moment, the Mysterious Black-Robed Man suddenly chuckled softly.
"Ling Yuan, you actually have times when your emotions are so agitated."
Hearing this somewhat familiar voice,
Ling Yuan's originally aloof and beautiful face immediately filled with surprise.
The Mysterious Black-Robed Man pulled down his hood and removed his black robe.
It was still that flawless white robe, whiter than snow.
His handsome and ethereal features were shrouded in a hazy glow, his divine posture elegant, refined, and timeless.
His tall and slender figure, straight as bamboo, was as clear and graceful as ever, like an Immortal descending on the wind.
Who else could it be but Jun Xiaoyao?
"Jun... Jun Xiaoyao, how is this possible?"
Ling Yuan was stunned, her mind momentarily blank.
She even had a fleeting suspicion that someone was impersonating Jun Xiaoyao through illusion or disguise.
But in an instant, she dismissed the thought.
Not to mention that Jun Xiaoyao's appearance was too handsome to be easily imitated.
Even if someone could barely imitate Jun Xiaoyao's appearance, that worldly, detached, and aloof aura could never be easily imitated.
So she was certain that the person in front of her was Jun Xiaoyao.
But...
Wasn't Jun Xiaoyao severely injured and recuperating in the Jun Family?
How could he appear in the Immortal Court and stand before her?
Seeing Ling Yuan's constantly changing expression of surprise, Jun Xiaoyao found it a bit amusing.
"What, do you not want to see me? Should I leave then?"
"Wait..."
Ling Yuan bit her lip, unable to help but speak.
At this moment, she no longer had that aloof and indifferent demeanor.
She was practically like a young girl filled with anxiety.
If Lu Fugui and the others outside the palace saw this, their eyes would surely pop out.
Was this still the stunningly cold and beautiful Young Empress Ling Yuan?
"What exactly is going on? It is you, but something's not right..." Ling Yuan was a bit confused.
"It's a long story, but also very simple," Jun Xiaoyao said with a faint smile.
"Could it be that the Three Great Assassin God Dynasties were besieging your Clone? No, that's not right, they wouldn't be that foolish."
Ling Yuan thought about it and immediately rejected the idea.
If the Three Great Assassin God Dynasties were really besieging Jun Xiaoyao's Clone, that would be too unprofessional, unworthy of their name as Assassin God Dynasties.
"They were besieging the correct target; that was indeed my True Body," Jun Xiaoyao said truthfully.
"Then are you a Clone now?" Ling Yuan guessed again.
But she also felt that something was off.
Because the faint oppressive aura emanating from Jun Xiaoyao made her feel a sense of suppression.
No matter how strong Jun Xiaoyao was, the aura of a Clone shouldn't be able to suppress her.
"I am also the True Body now," Jun Xiaoyao smiled slightly.
"But..." Ling Yuan was momentarily speechless.
"Who said a True Body can only have one?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled, then said,
"It's fine to tell you the truth. I Cultivated One Qi Transforming into Three Purities. The strength of my Clones and True Body don't differ much."
"Or rather, there's no longer a distinction between True Body and Clone. They are a trinity; all are me," Jun Xiaoyao said.
Only then did Ling Yuan realize.
One Qi Transforming into Three Purities, that was the unique skill of the White-Robed Divine King Jun Wuhui.
Moreover, it was extremely difficult to Cultivate.
Even if others obtained it, it would be as difficult as ascending to heaven to Cultivate a Clone with strength comparable to the True Body.
However, for the unparalleled Prodigy Jun Xiaoyao, it didn't seem to be a difficult task at all.
"But you don't seem to have the aura of Chaos Energy on you..." Ling Yuan still had doubts.
If the Jun Xiaoyao in front of her was also a True Body, then why didn't he have the Chaos Energy unique to the Chaotic Body Physique?
Jun Xiaoyao chuckled, then slowly raised his hand.
Immediately, vast Qi and Dao light burst forth simultaneously, complementing each other!
The entire palace was filled with a dazzling radiance.
Of course, this was Ling Yuan's sleeping quarters, inscribed with a barrier Formation, so the outside couldn't possibly peer in.
Nor would anyone dare to casually probe Ling Yuan's sleeping quarters with Divine Thought.
Ling Yuan saw this scene, her Phoenix eyes widening, her breathing almost stopping.
She felt an extreme sense of oppression!
"Congenital Holy Body Dao Embryo!"
Ling Yuan couldn't help but exclaim.
How did Jun Xiaoyao suddenly possess such a peerless and invincible Physique!