Chapter 43: The Fated Protagonist Xiao Chen’s Luck with Women

Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained unchanged on the surface, but he was somewhat surprised inside.

He didn't expect to have a new sign-in location.

However, this Panwu was clearly not like the secret treasure of the Supreme Yuantian.

That was a secret place privately owned by the Panwu Divine Dynasty; how could outsiders be allowed to enter?

"Grandpa, the Panwu Divine Dynasty probably won't let others enter their secret place, right?" Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

"Well, that's true, but nothing is absolute. I'm just telling you that this path exists. If it really doesn't work out, for your future, forcing your way in isn't out of the question," Jun Zhantian said with a commanding tone.

"Let's talk about this later," Jun Xiaoyao replied, speechless.

It seemed that the Jun family's dominance was innate.

However, if possible, Jun Xiaoyao still wanted to resolve these matters himself.

"The Panwu Emperor is an Ancient Sacred Body. If I could obtain some information, it would save me a lot of detours," Jun Xiaoyao murmured.

Ancient Sacred Bodies are extremely rare, with only a few appearing in an era.

And those who achieved the Dao and became emperors with an Ancient Sacred Body are even rarer.

Not everyone is like Jun Xiaoyao, who has the ability to break through ten heavy shackles right from birth.

In the era of the Panwu Emperor, perhaps cultivating the Ancient Sacred Body wasn't as difficult as it is now, but it certainly wouldn't be easy to break through to the Great Sacred Body.

"Panwu Ridge, if there's a chance in the future, I really want to go take a look," Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

After that, Jun Xiaoyao continued to cultivate in the Heavenly Emperor Palace.

He had a vague premonition that the Supreme Yuantian secret treasure would likely open within these few years.

So before that, Jun Xiaoyao needed to continue improving his strength.

...

Time passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye, a year had gone by.

Jun Xiaoyao was eleven years old, but he looked like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old youth.

Tall and slender, with an otherworldly appearance and an ethereal demeanor, just one glance at him made others feel inferior, fearing that their gaze would tarnish his sacred and transcendent presence.

In this year, Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation reached the Great Perfection of the Divine Bridge Realm, which seemed like a small improvement.

But the main reason was that he had devoted all his efforts to cultivating his techniques and divine abilities.

He had completed the second form of the Immortal Slaying Sword Technique, a speed that would astonish even the Eighteen Ancestors, who would exclaim in admiration.

The Supreme Bone, after absorbing numerous divine essences, had once again transformed into a complete divine ability, the Hand of the Celestial.

This was the complete version of the Celestial Calamity Light.

Moreover, the Dragon Essence had been completely digested by Jun Xiaoyao, and the overwhelming dragon blood allowed him to awaken another twenty thousand Giant Elephant Particles.

Now he had awakened seventy thousand Giant Elephant Particles, equating to seven hundred million pounds of strength.

It should be noted that this does not even account for the power of the Ancient Sacred Body.

Jun Xiaoyao had always been using the power of the Divine Elephant Suppression Technique, while the abilities of the Ancient Sacred Body were more reflected in the aspect of an indestructible physical body.

Of course, if Jun Xiaoyao truly utilized the power of the Ancient Sacred Body, it would be even more terrifying.

Additionally, from the stripped Dragon Essence, Jun Xiaoyao obtained various martial arts divine abilities from the Ancestral Dragon Nest, such as the Dragon Severing Hand, Dragon Fist, and True Dragon Trapping Technique.

The only thing he felt a bit regretful about was that there were no True Dragon divine abilities within this Dragon Essence.

"Sigh, always cultivating can be a bit dull; I miss Xiao Chen a little..." Jun Xiaoyao sighed softly.

I wonder if Xiao Chen has gotten fat?

Jun Xiaoyao seemed to envision a lush green field of chives...

...

Kunzhou is one of the three thousand states in the Wilderness Celestial Domain.

This state is located in a remote area, with a barren environment, rampant bandits, and ferocious beasts, making survival conditions extremely harsh.

No major forces occupy this state, clearly a place that has been abandoned.

However, because this state is quite dangerous and the environment is treacherous, it has instead become a somewhat famous training ground.

Many young disciples from various sects like to come to Kunzhou for training.

At this moment, within a particularly perilous mountain range in Kunzhou.

"Azure Dragon Rending Sky Hand!"

A loud shout echoed as a figure resembling a half-dragon person flapped his azure dragon wings, his palms transforming into claws, reaching out into the air.

In an instant, over a hundred azure dragon light patterns surged forth, as if transforming into hands that tore the sky, violently shredding a beast of the Unity Realm into pieces.

Blood rained down, and the flesh and blood of the beast splattered everywhere.

This half-dragon figure, with azure dragon scales on his body and wings folded behind him, revealed a handsome young man—Xiao Chen.

It had been three years since he was driven out of the Jun family by Jun Xiaoyao.

The boy from back then had now grown into a young man.

Although Xiao Chen's meridians had been crippled by Jun Xiaoyao, he had turned misfortune into fortune. Having cultivated the Azure Sky Transformation Technique, his strength had greatly increased, reaching the mid-stage of the Divine Bridge Realm, and he could even slay Unity Realm beasts after using the Azure Dragon Transformation.

"Not bad, to be able to cultivate the Azure Sky Transformation Technique to the fourth level in just a few years, you truly are the son of destiny of my Azure Dragon Ancient Kingdom."

Beside Xiao Chen, a phantom of an old man wearing a blue dragon robe and sporting dragon horns appeared in the air—it was the remnant soul of the founding ancestor of the Azure Dragon Ancient Kingdom, Azure Dragon Shangren.

His gaze towards Xiao Chen was filled with admiration.

The Azure Sky Transformation Technique is extremely difficult to cultivate; even he had spent a lot of time on it back then.

But Xiao Chen's rate of progress far exceeded his own from back then.

It could be said that barring any accidents, Xiao Chen would definitely become a renowned figure in the three thousand states in the future.

Hearing this, Xiao Chen's face showed no joy; instead, it was filled with hatred and coldness.

"Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west. I told that Jun Xiaoyao that we would fight again in three years, yet he treated me like a joke!"

"Now that three years have passed, I want Jun Xiaoyao to know who the real joke is!"

Xiao Chen was full of vigor and spirit, as if he could already see himself stepping on Jun Xiaoyao beneath his feet.

And as for Bai Yuer, he wanted that wretched girl to regret it immensely.

Just as Xiao Chen was lost in his thoughts, a commotion came from afar.

"Xiao Chen, there's movement over there; be careful," Azure Dragon Shangren's voice echoed as he returned to the Panlong Ring.

Xiao Chen furrowed his brows and cautiously approached.

He looked over and was taken aback.

He saw a woman dressed in a silk dress with a veiled face being chased by a group of bandits.

These bandits were known as the Magic Wolf Bandits in Kunzhou.

"Hehe, beauty, run! No one in Kunzhou can escape from my Magic Wolf Bandits," the bandit leader sneered.

His cultivation had also reached the Unity Realm.

"Damn it, I can't use my cultivation; otherwise, they will notice me, and I'll be taken back," the veiled woman thought angrily.

She had sneaked out, and if she used her inherited techniques, her protector would sense it.

"Beauty, scream all you want; even if you break your throat, no one will come to help you," the bandit leader grinned wickedly.

At that moment, a figure suddenly rushed out, accompanied by a cold voice.

"Let that lady go!"