performed a grand salute.The woman in green, Li Qing'er, was the same.Jun Xiaoyao remained composed and unperturbed.To put it simply, this is just part of the deal and the plan.So he actually didn't h...Jun's face flushed, alternating between blue and red.

Just now, I was thinking that my move shouldn't be too heavy, otherwise, if I hurt Jun Xiaoyao, it wouldn't be good.

Now I'm covered in dust and dirt, bruised all over.

"The younger brother of the Xiaoyao Clan truly has the bearing of a divine being, Senior Brother admires…" Jun stood up with his sword, a smile on his face that was more painful than crying.

Today, he has lost all face.

When Jun Xiaoyao fought, he was all out, unleashing a furious attack. He didn't even have time to activate his Indestructible Sword Body.

Even if he could wield the Immortal Sword Body, Jun Jian wouldn't be confident in being able to subdue Jun Xiaoyao.

Because Jun Xiaoyao was born with auspicious omens of the Ten Thousand Saints' Worship.

When the vision of the Eucharist appears, who can stand against it

“What a monster…” Jun muttered to himself, sword held tight in his grip.

At only three years old, he already possesses such strength. In a few years, who knows what he'll be capable of He might even be able to challenge the top five rankings.

All around, everyone was astonished and speechless. It wouldn't be long before news of this battle spread throughout the entire Jun family.

Jun Xiaoyao only broke through the ancient limit at Mount Tai's ancient stele, and now he has defeated Jun Zhànjian.

Those clan members who previously had some doubts about Jun Xiaoyao are now filled with admiration.

"The younger brother of the Xiaoyao Clan will have a bright future ahead. When you are ten years old, you will surely be able to become a member of the sequence, and even surpass me." Jun said, sword in hand.

Within the Jun family, members of the younger generation are only eligible to participate in the competition for a place in the sequence after they turn ten years old.

Jun Xiaoyao, however, simply shrugged.

He had long been the predetermined number one candidate within the lineage of eighteen generations.

Status even transcends the first rank.

It has just not been released yet.

When he turns ten, it will be announced at the banquet. I wonder what expression Prince Jian would have when he hears this news.

"Farewell, younger brother of the Xiaoyao Sect. I will now enter seclusion to cultivate." Jun, sword in hand, now only wanted to retreat and train.

Jun Xiaoyao said calmly, "By the way, Senior Brother Jianzhang, as a member of the Sequence, there's no need to let every Tom, Dick, and Harry be your follower. That would be unbecoming."

When Jun heard this, his eyes flashed, and he said, "Understood."

And upon hearing this, Lan Qingya's face turned a deep crimson, and her heart was filled with unbearable shame.

It is clear that the "cats and dogs" Jun Xiaoyao mentioned refers to her.

Then, Jun Jian and Lan Qingya left together.

"Alas, my methods are still insufficient…" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes revealed a thoughtful expression.

Although he is currently in the foundational stage, he should also start cultivating some martial arts supernatural powers.

Otherwise, the methods are too limited.

As a family with ancient lineage, the Jun family had an abundance of rare martial arts scriptures.

"Let's ask Grandpa." Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

But on the other side, Jun, sword in hand, didn't get far before stopping.

"It seems that from past affections, you have left the Jun family." Jun said with his sword in hand and a cold demeanor.

"No, Jian Gongzi, don't drive Qingya away!" Lan Qingya's face changed drastically, becoming as pale as paper.

At Jun's family, she had access to any cultivation resources and enjoyed an esteemed status.

If she were to leave your home, she would be no different from those female cultivators struggling at the bottom.

"Get out! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be in this mess and wouldn't have lost so much face!"

Jun, wielding his sword, swung his arm and sent Lan Qingya flying, causing her to cough up blood.

Looking at Jun's aloof back as he left with his sword, Lan Qingya's pain on her face transformed into a deep-seated venomous hatred.

“You are so arrogant, it's all because of your status that you bully others…”

"The Ancient Sacred Physique, could it be that the Ancient Sacred Physique has broken through a seal If this news were to reach those hostile forces of the Jun Family, or even the ancient royal families…"

Lan Qingya's face changed, her heart guessing.

With her limited imagination, she couldn't possibly fathom that Jun Xiaoyao was an ancient holy body that had broken through ten shackles.

In her eyes, the ancient sacred body that had broken free from its shackles was extremely rare.

“By the way, I heard that Jun Xiaoyao will be holding a tenth-year celebration in the future. At that time, if we attract enemies…”

Lan Qingya knew that with her own abilities, she couldn't possibly avenge herself against Jun Xiaoyao, not in this lifetime, nor the next, nor the one after that.

The only way out is to use someone else to do the killing.

"Just wait, Jun Xiaoyao, and that bitch Jun Linglong, you both will pay the price!"

Lan Qingya, with disheveled hair and a dirty face, was finally escorted out by the Jun family guards.

While on the other hand, Jun Xiaoyao didn't pay any attention to Lan Qingya, this insignificant person at all.

In Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, she was even less than an ant.

The reason I warned you against carrying a sword is simply that I don't want to see it in your way later on.

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao is seeking guidance from Jun Zhantian.

"What, you want to learn martial arts divine powers That's too ambitious…" Jun Zhantian frowned with his white eyebrows.

In his opinion, Jun Xiaoyao was too impetuous.

He's only three years old, it's the time to lay a foundation. What martial arts or supernatural powers can he learn at this age

And cultivating martial arts and divine abilities also requires talent and comprehension, as well as a significant amount of time.

“Let me give it a try. If it takes too much time, I’ll just not learn it.” Jun Xiaoyao said.

In the end, Lord Jun Zhan Tian had no choice but to agree to let Lord Jun Xiao Yao cultivate a kind of martial arts divine ability first.

Moreover, Jun Zhantian showed off a clever trick. He specially chose a powerful and high-level attack divine ability from the Jun family's lineage, which was also very complex to execute.

“This is the Art of Warfare. Once cultivated to its peak, one’s magical power can be condensed into swords, spears, blades, halberds, axes, maces, hooks, and forks - divine weapons of all kinds. When the Art of Warfare is unleashed, thousands of divine weapons accompany it, capable of cleaving the heavens and shattering the earth with unparalleled might.” Jun Zhantian explained.

"Alright, then I'll cultivate the Soldier-Slaying Scripture." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were filled with excitement.

Jun Zhan Tian chuckled, inwardly thinking smugly: “Son, you’re too naive to think you can compete with grandpa. This divine ability, grandpa practiced it for a whole year back then before barely grasping the basics...”

In Jun Zhantian's anticipation, Jun Xiaoyao should give up after cultivating for a few days.

However, just days later.

Within the Heavenly Emperor's Palace, there were roars that shook the heavens, and endless golden light surged into the sky.

Golden magic surged like a storm, then condensed into swords, spears, and other divine weapons that slashed through the heavens and earth.

"Grandpa, it's been several days and I've only just begun to grasp the basics. Cultivating divine abilities is indeed very complex." Jun Xiaoyao walked out, shaking his head slightly, and said with disappointment.

"Cough…" Jun Zhantian almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"Grandpa" Jun Xiaoyao questioned.

"Nothing... It's nothing. If you want to learn any more divine abilities in the future, go to the Martial Pavilion yourself. Grandpa needs some quiet time."

Jun Zhantian turned and walked away, not wanting to stay with this little monster for another moment.

Because if he stayed any longer, Jun Zhantian's Dao heart would probably collapse. He might even start to doubt if his entire life had been wasted!

Jun Xiaoyao looked utterly confused.

……

Then, five years passed in the blink of an eye.

This year, Jun Xiaoyao has turned eight years old.

In his youth, he was handsome and graceful, like an immortal who had descended from heaven.

Sometimes Jun Linglong could stare at Jun Xiaoyao's divinely handsome face all day long without any annoyance.

For any woman, to be able to see such a celestial face every day would be an immense blessing, something earned through three lifetimes of good deeds.

When Jun Xiaoyao devoted himself to cultivation, he remained focused and never slacked off.

His martial art is the supreme scripture of the Jun family, the Tai Xuan Jing.

The body refinement method is the Divine Elephant Confinement Strength.

The Soul Refining Method is the method of meditation in the Chaotic God Mill.

Furthermore, he was also cultivating some martial arts divine powers from the Jun family, including the Art of Warfare, making his progress across all disciplines equal.

Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation base also directly leaped across the nine heavens of the Linghai realm and broke into the Shen Gong Realm, similar in cultivation level to Jun Jian when he was wielding his sword.

Moreover, due to the special nature of the Primordial Saintly Body, his dantian's spirit sea within his body is a golden one, boundless and limitless.

Its magical power is unparalleled among those of the same rank, comparable to an endless sea of spirits.

"In only two years, it will be my tenth birthday. After the celebration, I should venture out into the world and investigate the whereabouts of the secret treasure of the Primordial Heaven Supreme," Jun Xiaoyao murmured to himself.

He couldn't get these two check-in spots out of his mind.

After all, he had already signed in for the Great Perfection Prehistoric Sacred Body and the Divine Elephant Shackling Strength. He was very curious what other good things he could get by signing in next.

And on the other side, Jun Linglong was also cultivating in a side hall of Tiandi Palace. She had completely become Jun Xiaoyao's loyal maidservant.

At a certain moment, Jun Linglong felt something in her heart. She took out a jade slip used for transmitting messages, and a message was sent out from it.

"Is it her" Jun Linglong's beautiful eyes narrowed.ed man's strength is roughly equivalent to the quasi-emperor of the Bari race who had previously committed suicide.Even a Human Race Chaos Dao Lord at the peak, would still suffer defeat against this...