did Jun Xiaoyao retract his gaze, looking at Long Aotien with an indifferent expression.It's your turn.Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, and the celestial energy of his physical body wrapped around his arm...The last vestiges of Kunpeng Ancestor's spirit dissipated.

No regrets, no sighs.

Only the detachment that sees through everything.

It is indeed a pity that I could not become an immortal.

But to fight and die for all beings was the path chosen by Kunpeng Ancestor himself.

He, too, is without regret.

Jun Xiao Yao, facing the place where the spirit of Kun Peng Ancestor dissipated.

I bow deeply.

Perhaps not everyone can become a hero.

But at least, with reverence.

When a major disaster strikes, there will always be those who go against the tide and step forward.

Although Jun Xiaoyao quelled the turmoil, resisted foreign powers, and ended the Black Calamity.

But he never considered himself a hero.

Even though he has saved countless lives.

But he also ultimately felt that he did not have the qualifications.

To save all beings, is just to save the ones he cares about among them.

... unlike figures like the Northern Dipper Emperor, Eternal Emperor, Jun Wuhui, Xuanyuan Emperor, Immortal Spirit Emperor, and Kunpeng Ancestor. ...

For the countless sentient beings.

So, Kunpeng Ancestor, he is worthy of respect, a bow.

Meanwhile.

at the same time.his moment, a mass of dark light suddenly appeared out of thin air and landed in Jun Xiaoyao's hand.Jun Xiaoyao's eyes gleamed, and he reached out to take it.It is a piece of pitch-black jade slip.He...