Chapter 11

Jun Zhanjian's face went from green to red.

He had thought that he could not hit Jun Xiaoyao too hard, as it would have been bad if he had hurt him.

Now, he was covered in dust and wounds.

"Little Brother Xiaoyao, you really have the bearing of a god. I'm impressed …" Jun Zhanjian got up and forced a smile that was uglier than crying.

Today, he had lost all his face.

Jun Xiaoyao went all out as soon as he started fighting. He did not even have time to use his Indestructible Sword Body.

However, even if Jun Zhanjian had been able to use his Indestructible Sword Body, he was not confident that he would have been able to suppress Jun Xiaoyao.

That was because Jun Xiaoyao had been born with the Reverence of the Ten Thousand Saints phenomenon.

Who would have been able to resist the Sacred Body phenomenon?

"What a monster …" Jun Zhanjian sighed to himself.

He was only three years old, and he already had such strength. In a few years, he would be able to challenge the Sequence Five.

Everyone around them was so shocked that they could not close their mouths. It would not take long for the news of this battle to spread throughout the Jun family.

Jun Xiaoyao had just broken through the Extreme Stage of the Eternity at the Old Tablet of Taiyue, and now he had defeated Jun Zhanjian.

A small number of people who had doubts about Jun Xiaoyao before were now in awe of him.

"Little Brother Xiaoyao, you have a bright future ahead of you. When you are ten years old, you will definitely be in the Sequence, even above me," Jun Zhanjian said.

According to the rules of the Jun family, the younger generation was only eligible to compete for the Sequence after they were ten years old.

Jun Xiaoyao shrugged.

He had long been the Sequence Zero of the Eighteen Ancestors.

His status was even above that of the Sequence One.

It was just that it had not been announced yet.

It would be announced at the Ten Years Old Banquet. When Jun Zhanjian found out about it, he wondered what kind of expression he would have.

"Brother Xiaoyao, goodbye." Jun Zhanjian only wanted to go into closed-door training now.

Jun Xiaoyao calmly said, "By the way, Brother Zhangjian, you are a Sequence member. There is no need for you to have any random Tom, Dick, or Harry as your follower. That would be beneath your dignity."

Jun Zhanjian's eyes flashed and he said, "Got it."

Upon hearing this, Lan Qingya's face turned incomparably red. She felt extremely humiliated.

It was obvious that the "nobody" Jun Xiaoyao was referring to was her.

After that, Jun Zhanjian and Lan Qingya left.

"Sigh, I'm still not good enough …" Jun Xiaoyao pondered.

Although he was at the stage of building his foundation, it was time for him to cultivate some martial arts.

Otherwise, his methods would be too simple.

As a Clan of the Ancients, the Jun Family had no shortage of rare martial arts manuals.

"I'll go ask Grandpa," Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

On the other side, Jun Zhanjian stopped after walking for a short distance.

"It seems that you should leave the Jun Family for the sake of our past relationship," Jun Zhanjian said indifferently.

"No, Sir Zhangjian, don't chase me away!" Lan Qingya's face suddenly turned pale.

In the Jun Family, any cultivation resource was at her fingertips. Her status was also higher than the others.

If she left the Jun Family, she would be no different from those female cultivators struggling at the bottom.

"Get lost. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have gotten into this kind of trouble and lost so much face!"

Jun Zhanjian swung his arm and sent Lan Qingya flying, causing her to spit out blood.

Looking at Jun Zhanjian's back as he left indifferently, the pain on Lan Qingya's face turned into a bone-deep hatred.

"Jun Xiaoyao, it's all your fault. You used your status to bully others …"

"The Sacred Body of the Ancients … Could it be the Sacred Body of the Ancients with one shackle broken? If this news is spread to the Jun Family's enemies, or the Archean royalty …"

Lan Qingya's face changed as she guessed.

With her limited imagination, she could not imagine that Jun Xiaoyao had a Sacred Body of the Ancients with ten shackles broken.

In her opinion, a Sacred Body of the Ancients with one shackle broken was very rare.

"Right, I heard that Jun Xiaoyao is going to hold a Ten Years Old Banquet in the future. When the time comes, if he brings enemies here …"

Lan Qingya knew that with her own abilities, she would never be able to get revenge on Jun Xiaoyao, let alone in this life, the next life, or the one after that.

The only way was to kill with a borrowed knife.

"Just you wait, Jun Xiaoyao, and Jun Linglong, that b * tch. You'll all pay the price!"

Lan Qingya's hair was disheveled and her face was covered in dirt. In the end, she was taken away by the Jun Family's guards and kicked out of the house.

On the other hand, Jun Xiaoyao did not care about a nobody like Lan Qingya.

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

The reason why he warned Jun Zhanjian was that he did not want to see her in the future.

At the moment, Jun Xiaoyao was asking Jun Zhantian for advice.

"What? You want to learn martial arts? That's too ambitious …" Jun Zhantian frowned his white eyebrows.

The way he saw it, Jun Xiaoyao was being a bit too rash.

He was only three years old. It was the time for him to build his foundation. What was the point of learning martial arts?

Moreover, learning martial arts required talent and comprehension. It also took a lot 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, Jun Zhantian could only agree to let Jun Xiaoyao learn a martial arts first.

Moreover, Jun Zhantian deliberately chose a very powerful, high-level, and very complicated offensive martial arts from the Jun Family.

"This is the Combatant Formula. After mastering it, one's transcendence energy can be condensed into sabers, spears, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, tridents, and other divine weapons. Once the Combatant Formula is used, thousands of divine weapons will follow and destroy the heavens and the earth. It's extremely powerful," Jun Zhantian explained.

"Alright, I'll practice the Combatant Formula then." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were filled with excitement.

Jun Zhan Tian chuckled and thought proudly in his heart, 'Grandson, you're still too inexperienced if you want to compete with your grandfather. Even your grandfather had to cultivate this magical ability for a full year before he was able to reach the entry level …'

Jun Zhantian expected Jun Xiaoyao to give up after a few days of practice.

However, a few days later.

Inside the Heavenly Thearch Palace, there was a loud boom and endless golden light surged into the sky.

Golden transcendence energy swept across like a storm, then condensed into sabers, spears, swords, halberds, and other divine weapons, which split the heavens and the earth.

"Grandfather, it's been a few days and I've only just learned the basics. Cultivating martial arts is indeed very complicated." Jun Xiaoyao walked out and shook his head with a disappointed expression.

"Cough …" Jun Zhan Tian almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Grandfather?" Jun Xiaoyao was puzzled.

"No … nothing. If you want to learn any martial arts in the future, go to the Martial Pavilion and find them yourself. Grandfather needs some peace and quiet."

Jun Zhantian turned around and left. He didn't want to stay with this little monster for a moment longer.

Because if he stayed any longer, Jun Zhantian's Dao Heart would collapse. He would wonder if he had lived all these years in vain!

Jun Xiaoyao was utterly confused by what was going on.

…

Five years passed in the blink of an eye.

This year, Jun Xiaoyao was already eight years old.

The young man had just grown up and was as handsome as an immortal.

Sometimes, Jun Linglong could stare at Jun Xiaoyao's handsome face for an entire day without feeling bored at all.

For any girl, being able to see such a handsome face every day was definitely a blessing that couldn't be accumulated over three lifetimes.

Jun Xiaoyao himself had been focusing on cultivation and didn't slack off.

His cultivation method was the supreme method of the Jun family, the Sutra of Taixuan.

His body-tempering method was the Divine Elephant Overpowering Force.

His soul-tempering method was the Visualization of Chaotic Divinity.

Other than that, he was also cultivating some of the Jun family's martial arts, including the Combatant Formula. It could be said that he was progressing at the same time.

Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation also directly crossed the Nine Levels of the Spirit Sea Stage and broke into the Divinity Stage, which was about the same level as Jun Zhanjian's cultivation back then.

Due to the special characteristics of the Sacred Body of the Ancients, the Spirit Sea in his Dantian was a boundless golden one.

The density of his magic power was unmatched by anyone of the same level. It could be said that the Spirit Sea was endless.

"There are only two years left until the Ten Years Old Banquet. After the banquet, I should go out and travel the world. I should also look for information about the Supreme Treasure of Yuantian," Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.

He couldn't forget about these two check-ins.

After all, he had already signed in the Sacred Body of the Ancients and the Divine Elephant Overpowering Force. He was very curious about what other good things he could get.

On the other hand, Jun Linglong was also cultivating in one of the side halls of the Heavenly Emperor Palace. She had completely become Jun Xiaoyao's loyal maidservant.

At one point, Jun Linglong felt something and took out a jade scroll for transmitting messages. There was a message in it.