Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained unchanged on the surface, but he was somewhat surprised internally.
He hadn't expected a new sign-in location to refresh again.
However, this Panwu Mausoleum was clearly not like Yuan Tian Supreme's Secret Trove.
That was a private secret land of the Panwu Divine Dynasty. How could they allow outsiders to enter?
"Grandpa, the Panwu Divine Dynasty probably won't let other people enter their secret land, right?" Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.
"Er, that's true. But nothing is absolute. I'm just telling you there's this path. If it really doesn't work out, for the sake of your future, it's not impossible to force our way in," Jun Zhantian said domineeringly.
"Let's talk about this later." Jun Xiaoyao was speechless.
The Jun family's domineering nature seemed to be innate.
However, if possible, Jun Xiaoyao still wanted to resolve these matters himself.
"Panwu Great Emperor possessed the Desolate Ancient Saintly Body. If I can obtain some information, it can indeed save me from many detours," Jun Xiaoyao murmured.
The Desolate Ancient Saintly Body was extremely rare; it was difficult for even a few to appear in an era.
And Desolate Ancient Saintly Bodies that had attained emperorship were even rarer.
Not everyone was like Jun Xiaoyao, possessing the ability to cheat, breaking ten shackles right at birth.
In Panwu Great Emperor's era, perhaps cultivating the Desolate Ancient Saintly Body wasn't as difficult as it was now, but it was still absolutely impossible to easily break through to the Great Accomplishment Saintly Body.
"Panwu Mausoleum, huh? If there's a chance in the future, I really should go take a look," Jun Xiaoyao mused.
Afterward, Jun Xiaoyao continued to cultivate in the Heavenly Emperor Palace.
He had a faint premonition that Yuan Tian Supreme's Secret Trove would most likely open within these few years.
So before that, Jun Xiaoyao needed to continue improving his strength.
...
Time flowed quietly, and a year passed in the blink of an eye.
Jun Xiaoyao was eleven years old, but judging by his appearance, he looked like a youth of fifteen or sixteen.
His figure was tall and slender, divinely handsome and elegant, with an otherworldly temperament. One glance at him would make people feel ashamed of their own inadequacy, afraid that their gaze would defile Jun Xiaoyao's sacred transcendence.
In this one year, Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation had reached the Great Perfection of the Divine Bridge Realm. It didn't seem like a huge improvement.
But the main reason was that he had spent most of his energy on cultivating techniques and divine abilities.
His Immortal Slaying Sword Art, he had finished cultivating the second form. Such speed would make even the Eighteenth Ancestor's tongue click in amazement and sigh repeatedly.
The Supreme Bone, after absorbing much divine essence, had also once again transformed, producing a complete great divine ability, the Hand of the High Heavens.
This was the complete version of the Heaven's Tribulation Light.
Also, the Dragon Yuan had been completely digested by Jun Xiaoyao. The majestic draconic vital energy and blood caused Jun Xiaoyao to awaken another twenty thousand giant elephant micro-particles.
He had now awakened a total of seventy thousand giant elephant micro-particles, which equated to seven hundred million jin of immense strength.
One must know, this didn't even count the power of the Desolate Ancient Saintly Body.
Jun Xiaoyao had always been using the power of the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force. As for the abilities of the Desolate Ancient Saintly Body itself, they were more manifested in the aspect of the physical body's immortality and indestructibility.
Of course, if Jun Xiaoyao truly used the power of the Desolate Ancient Saintly Body, it would only be even more terrifying.
Furthermore, Jun Xiaoyao had also obtained martial arts divine abilities of the Ancestral Dragon Nest, such as the Dragon Severing Hand, Dragon Fist, and True Dragon Heaven Trapping Art, from the extracted Dragon Yuan.
The only thing that made him slightly regretful was that this Dragon Yuan did not contain the True Dragon Great Divine Ability.
"Sigh, always cultivating is also somewhat uninteresting. I kind of miss Xiao Chen again..." Jun Xiaoyao sighed faintly.
Had that Xiao Chen been fattened up yet?
Jun Xiaoyao seemed to see a field of lush green leeks...
...
Kun Prefecture was one of the three thousand Daoist states in the Desolate Heaven Immortal Realm.
This state was remote, its environment barren, overrun by bandits, with demonic beasts soaring in the sky. The conditions for survival were extremely harsh.
No major power occupied this state; it was clearly an abandoned land.
But precisely because this state was rather perilous and its environment harsh, it had instead become a somewhat famous training ground.
Many young disciples from various orthodoxies and powers liked to come to Kun Prefecture for training.
At this moment, within a rather perilous mountain range in Kun Prefecture.
"Azure Dragon Heaven Rending Hand!"
With a fierce shout, a figure that looked like a half-dragon man, vibrating its azure dragon wings, thrust out its claw-like palms horizontally.
In an instant, over a hundred azure dragon light patterns surged out, as if transforming into a heaven-rending hand, directly and ferociously tearing a Unity Realm demonic beast in front of it into pieces.
A rain of blood flew, and fragments of the demonic beast's flesh splattered everywhere.
This half-dragon figure retracted the azure dragon scales on its body and the twin wings on its back, revealing a handsome and refined youth – precisely Xiao Chen.
Three years had passed since he was wretchedly driven out of the Jun family by Jun Xiaoyao.
The youth of yesteryear had also grown into a young man.
Although Xiao Chen's meridians had been crippled by Jun Xiaoyao.
But it was a blessing in disguise. Having cultivated the Azure Sky Dragon Transformation Art, his strength was now even greater. He had already reached the middle stage of the Divine Bridge Realm, and after performing the Azure Dragon Transformation, he could even slay Unity Realm demonic beasts.
"Not bad. To be able to cultivate the Azure Sky Dragon Transformation Art to the fourth level in just a few short years, you are indeed worthy of being the Son of Fortune of my Azure Dragon Ancient Kingdom."
In the void beside Xiao Chen, an illusory figure of an old man wearing an azure dragon robe and with dragon horns on his head appeared. It was the remnant soul of the Azure Dragon Ancient Kingdom's founding ancestor, the Azure Dragon Reverend.
His gaze towards Xiao Chen was full of admiration.
The Azure Sky Dragon Transformation Art was extremely difficult to cultivate. Even when he himself cultivated it back then, it took a lot of time.
But Xiao Chen's progress speed far surpassed his own back then.
It could be said that, barring any accidents, Xiao Chen would definitely become a renowned major figure in the three thousand Daoist states in the future.
Hearing this, not only did Xiao Chen's face show no joy, but it instead carried a look of hatred and cold sternness.
"Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river! I told that Jun Xiaoyao back then that we would fight again after three years, but he treated me like a joke!"
"Now three years have passed. I will let that Jun Xiaoyao know who the real joke is!"
Xiao Chen was full of vigor and high spirits, as if he could already see himself trampling Jun Xiaoyao underfoot.
And Bai Yu'er, he would also make that bitch regret it endlessly.
Just as Xiao Chen was fantasizing in his heart, a commotion came from a distance.
"Xiao Chen, there's movement over there. Be careful," the Azure Dragon Reverend returned to the Coiling Dragon Ring and said via sound transmission.
Xiao Chen frowned and cautiously sped over.
His gaze focused, and then suddenly froze.
He saw a woman dressed in a silk skirt, her face veiled with white gauze, being chased by a group of bandits.
That group of bandits was the somewhat famous Demon Wolf Bandits of Kun Prefecture.
"Hehe, little beauty, run! Within Kun Prefecture, no one has ever escaped my Demon Wolf Bandits," the bandit leader sneered.
His cultivation had also reached the Unity Realm.
"Damn it, I can't use my cultivation. Otherwise, they'll detect it, and I'll be taken back again."
The veiled woman cursed inwardly.
She had secretly run away. If she used her inherited cultivation techniques and martial arts, her Dao Protector would sense it.
"Little beauty, scream! Even if you scream your throat raw, no one will come to help you," the bandit leader邪笑 (smiled wickedly).
And just at this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out, accompanied by a cold sentence.
"Let go of that young lady!"
(End of this chapter)