Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

They understood how terrible the fog wall was.

It was the pressure from countless generations of ancestors of the Yun Clan, deeply engraved in their bones and blood, which was deposited and remained here.

It can be said that this kind of pressure is actually more unbearable for the blood of the Yun Clan.

If it were an ordinary member of the Yun Clan, let alone entering it.

Even at the edge, they would be pressed to kneel down and unable to move.

"With his own strength, he can fight against the blood pressure of countless generations of our ancestors. This boy's strength..."

Yun Canghai also sighed.

Although there are monsters in the Yun Clan every year.

But there is no one like Jun Xiaoyao before, and perhaps there will be no one after.

They also understand that Jun Xiaoyao's strength does not only come from the Yun Clan.

There are also the Jun family and the Jiang Clan.

But even so, it is amazing that Jun Xiaoyao can do this.

"But the further you go, the pressure will be multiplied." An elder said.

They continued to observe.

In the fog wall.

Jun Xiaoyao was walking, not looking like he was oppressed at all.

Going so deep, it seemed like there was no end.

Finally, at a certain moment, Jun Xiaoyao paused.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Yunxi said beside him.

Her forehead and nose were also sweating.

Yunxi was also resisting the pressure here.

"If we walk like this, we will never reach the end." Jun Xiaoyao looked around the world.

"Brother, do you mean, there are other tests here?"

Yunxi was also thoughtful.

"That's right, the test is definitely not the so-called resistance to pressure."

"Or rather, resistance to pressure is a means of confusing vision."

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were deep, and he suddenly closed his eyes.

His heart was silent, like an ancient well without waves.

At a certain moment, Jun Xiaoyao opened his eyes, his eyes were deep and boundless.

He understood that the test of this level was not to deal with the so-called pressure.

But to understand the original heart.

"Even if there is no road ahead."

"But, as long as I, Jun Xiaoyao, take a step."

"There will be a road under my feet."

Jun Xiaoyao has great courage.

Even if there is a great catastrophe in the future, and the world is destroyed.

He has the confidence to open up the way forward and lead the Yun clan to the light.

As the voice fell.

Jun Xiaoyao took a step forward.

Boom!

The fog of the whole world disappeared in an instant!

In front of Jun Xiaoyao and Yunxi, an ancient altar towering into the sky appeared.

It is the ancestral altar of the Yun clan!

This ancient altar is mottled and surrounded by secret patterns. There is an unspeakable power flowing.

It seems to gather the original power of many ancestors of the Yun clan, which is extremely vast.

"This is the ancestral altar..."

Jun Xiaoyao also looked at it.

In front of the ancestral altar, there are thousands of stairs.

Jun Xiaoyao and Yunxi stepped onto the altar.

The ancestral altar of the Yun clan is naturally not so easy to climb.

This is also a test.

Every step is a test of spirit, will, cultivation, talent and other aspects.

The two stepped along the way.

When they reached the last stage of the stairs.

Even Yunxi was sweating profusely and felt a great pressure.

Every step she took seemed to face the oppression of the entire universe.

In a place like the Altar of the First Ancestor, plug-ins such as the Immortal Prison Pagoda were obviously not available.

So Yunxi could only rely on her own strength.

Her vision was even a little blurred.

In fact, Yunxi had already set a record.

In the Yun Clan, no one younger than her could reach this step.

Even those monsters in the ancestral realm and the monsters in the immortal land.

They had practiced for at least ten thousand years, or even tens of thousands of years, before they dared to challenge the Altar of the First Ancestor.

And they could not walk all the steps.

In the end, Yunxi looked at the white figure in front of her with blurred vision.

She murmured in her heart.

Sure enough, there was still a huge gap between her and Jun Xiaoyao.

Boom!

After stepping onto another step, Yunxi felt a buzzing in her head, her body lost strength, and she fell forward.

But she did not fall to the ground, but fell into a warm chest, with a clear and pleasant smell.

"Brother..."

Yunxi looked at Jun Xiaoyao.

"Xi'er, don't force yourself."

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were gentle, but there was a hint of helplessness in his heart.

He knew that this girl was still a little stubborn.

She liked to grit her teeth and bear it, and didn't want to cause trouble for him.

"Sorry, Xi'er is holding brother back again." Yunxi said apologetically.

She felt that she was a little burden.

"Xi'er, your performance is already good enough." Jun Xiaoyao chuckled.

He was not comforting.

That was the fact.

If Yunxi was allowed to practice for another period of time, she would not be weaker than any other monster in the Yun clan.

This ancestral altar was definitely not a problem for her.

The main reason was that Yunxi was too young.

Jun Xiaoyao is about fifty or sixty years old, considering the sea boundary and the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm.

And Yunxi is only in her twenties.

To be able to perform like this is amazing enough.

Then, Jun Xiaoyao carried Yunxi horizontally like a princess.

"Brother..."

Yunxi's face flushed.

"The rest of the journey must be completed." Jun Xiaoyao said with a faint smile.

Just like that, he took Yunxi to the top of the ancestral altar step by step.

Yunxi's heart beat very fast.

Looking at the profile of Jun Xiaoyao's handsome face.

He was like an omnipotent hero who always protected her.

Jiehai was like this then, and it is still like this now.

But Yunxi didn't want to be protected by Jun Xiaoyao unilaterally, she also wanted to be Jun Xiaoyao's right-hand man.

Thinking of the past, Yunxi's eyes were as bright as water, and she leaned her head on Jun Xiaoyao's chest.

Seeing this scene, Yun Canghai and others outside were also silent.

What a scene of brotherly love and sisterly respect!

Moreover, it was the first time they saw that someone could bring someone with him at the ancestral altar.

After all, those monsters in the past were already very good if they could take care of themselves.

It can only be said that Jun Xiaoyao really exceeded their imagination.

"This boy is no longer described as a monster, he is already an anomaly beyond common sense."

"No, it's even more terrifying than an anomaly."

These elders all sighed.

And Jun Xiaoyao's side.

He held Yunxi in his arms, and stepped forward step by step, finally stepping onto the top of the ancestral altar.

The first thing Jun Xiaoyao saw was a huge stone tablet.

The whole stone tablet was towering, and it was densely engraved with many words.

Each word was extremely bright and radiant.

It seemed to record a brilliant and outstanding person, like the sun of eternity.

If some members of the Yun clan came here, they would definitely be able to see it.

Many of the names were the most powerful people with a great reputation in the history of the Yun clan.

It can be said that all those who can climb this tablet are the demons and leaders of the Yun clan.

And just as Jun Xiaoyao and Yunxi approached.

This clan tablet suddenly bloomed with even brighter brilliance.

It turned into a magnificent beam of light, penetrating the sky and the earth.

At this moment, even all the Yun clan members in the Holy Cloud Realm could see that extremely bright beam of light.

"The Altar of the Ancestors, it must be Young Master Jun and his group who have ascended the Altar of the Ancestors!"

"I just wonder what rank Young Master Jun will be in?"

Not only was the Holy Cloud Realm filled with noise.

The rest of the core areas where the Cloud Clan members lived could also see this beam of light.

Countless Cloud Clan members looked up.

Could it be that they could witness Jun Xiaoyao creating a miracle again today? (End of this chapter)