Ficool

Chapter 8 - Chapter 8: Sign-In Location Refreshed, Tenth Sequence, Jun Zhangjian Emerges!

Afterward, Jun Xiaoyao took Jun Linglong and Jun Zhantian and returned to the Celestial Emperor Palace.

As for the other Jun family disciples at the Combat Arena, they watched him leave with admiration and awe on their faces.

If Jun Xiaoyao performed poorly, people would naturally criticize him.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao's performance had completely conquered everyone's hearts.

Didn't they see that even Jun Linglong willingly became Jun Xiaoyao's maid?

"Do you think Jun Zhangjian will try to reclaim his honor?" a young Jun family member asked with interest.

"Probably not, unless Jun Zhangjian is foolish enough to provoke the Divine Son." The others shook their heads.

Everyone knew that Jun Xiaoyao was highly valued by the Eighteenth Ancestor, with limitless potential, destined to be the pillar of the Jun family in the future.

If Jun Zhangjian offended Jun Xiaoyao over Lan Qingya, he'd be out of his mind.

As for Jun Xiaoyao himself, he didn't pay any attention to Jun Zhangjian's matters.

If he came to seek revenge for Lan Qingya, Jun Xiaoyao wouldn't mind dealing with him.

"Is this the Celestial Emperor Palace?"

Jun Linglong looked at the grand palace before them, a trace of excitement in her expression.

Though her status was high, she wasn't qualified to enter the Celestial Emperor Palace.

"Just be at ease, no need to be formal." Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand.

"Thank you, Lord Divine Son." Jun Linglong bowed to Jun Xiaoyao with a sweet smile.

"For others, it's hard to even get Jun Linglong to glance at them, yet I can easily take her as my maid. Is this what power and status mean?" Jun Xiaoyao secretly marveled.

Indeed, being born into the right station is an art.

"By the way, Grandpa, with Linglong taking care of me, you don't have to come every day anymore," Jun Xiaoyao turned and said.

"Hey, you little brat…" Jun Zhantian blew his beard and glared.

Have a beautiful maid and ditch your grandpa, is that it?

However, unable to win against Jun Xiaoyao, Jun Zhantian still compromised, but he would still visit when needed to impart wisdom.

In the following days, Jun Xiaoyao immersed himself in comprehending the Divine Elephant Prison-Suppressing Strength, a Body Refining Technique.

The Divine Elephant Prison-Suppressing Strength doesn't just cultivate immense power; it also involves the evolution of various martial arts techniques.

For example, it can evolve into the ultimate attack technique, the Nether God's Spear.

Because the Ancient Divine Elephant can suppress the boundless hell, absorbing Hell Spiritual Qi, to transform into a spear that pierces through everything.

It can also evolve into the strongest defense technique, the Nether God Guardian, unbreakable and indestructible.

It can even manifest Demon Wings, allowing for Void Speed.

As Jun Xiaoyao delved deeper into understanding, more abilities would unlock progressively.

In the end, it could even evolve into a true Ancient Divine Elephant, summoning the Gate of Hell, where endless demons would fight for Jun Xiaoyao!

"This Divine Elephant Prison-Suppressing Strength is truly practical." Jun Xiaoyao couldn't help but praise.

Although the Jun family has many supreme Body Refining Techniques, none are as comprehensive in functionality as the Divine Elephant Prison-Suppressing Strength.

"I really hope there's another chance to sign in." Jun Xiaoyao was eager to sign in again.

Ding!

At this moment, a system voice once again echoed in Jun Xiaoyao's mind.

"Congratulations, Host, a new sign-in location has been refreshed!"

"Please sign in at the ten-year-old banquet!"

Hearing this voice, Jun Xiaoyao was slightly taken aback: "The ten-year-old banquet, is it my ten-year-old banquet?"

He recalled that Jun Zhantian had said that when he turned ten, the Jun family would host a grand ten-year-old banquet for him.

At that time, they would invite numerous forces from the Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm, Ancient Desolate Family, Supreme Great Races, and others to attend the banquet.

Even Jun Xiaoyao's identity as the Zero Sequence would be announced at the ten-year-old banquet.

This banquet would be Jun Xiaoyao's first introduction to the world.

"Looks like the sign-in locations and times are random, without any pattern." Jun Xiaoyao pondered.

But it didn't matter, as the Divine Elephant Prison-Suppressing Strength and Chaos Divine Grinding Visualization Method were enough for Jun Xiaoyao's current cultivation.

"I am a bit looking forward to the ten-year-old banquet…" Jun Xiaoyao's lips curved into a faint smile.

"By the way, why hasn't there been any movement from Jun Zhangjian's side, has he really chickened out?"

Jun Xiaoyao murmured, feeling slightly disappointed.

At the same time.

Within the Jun family, on a floating Spirit Island in the void.

The top ten sequences in the Jun family enjoy different treatments compared to ordinary Celestial Pride, each owning an independent residence.

Either a Celestial Palace, Divine Island, or a Grotto Heaven Blessed Land.

This Spirit Island is the residence of Jun Zhangjian, the Tenth Sequence of the Jun family.

On the Spirit Island, there is a mountain peak, like a long sword piercing the sky, exuding awe-inspiring Sword Qi like the might of the heavens!

At the foot of the mountain, Lan Qingya, in a blue dress, had been waiting for several days.

"Has Young Master Sword not exited seclusion yet?" Lan Qingya's expression revealed anxiety, grievance, and unwillingness.

The more she thought of what happened at the Combat Arena, the more suffocated and angry she felt.

But she didn't dare to find trouble with Jun Xiaoyao and Jun Linglong, only relying on Jun Zhangjian.

In the past, whenever someone offended Lan Qingya, she just had to find Jun Zhangjian, and in the end, it would be others who apologized.

That's precisely why Lan Qingya developed such an arrogant character.

Boom!

Just then, a tremendous wave of energy suddenly surged from the top of the mountain.

A terrifying Mana storm spanned the heavens and the earth, as if forming a tornado.

"It's Young Master Sword, he has broken through once again!"

On the Spirit Island, some of Jun Zhangjian's followers were stirred and looked up toward the peak.

Lan Qingya's face was swept clean of grievances, appearing very invigorated.

With Jun Zhangjian's breakthrough, his strength had increased once more, and he could certainly help her vent her anger.

Not necessarily to teach Jun Xiaoyao a lesson, but at least to deal with Jun Linglong.

On the mountaintop, a black-robed youth with a sword walked down from the void.

Generally speaking, after the Spirit Sea Realm, upon reaching the Divine Palace Realm, one can walk on air.

Evidently, this black-robed youth was already a master of the Divine Palace Realm.

He looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, with flowing black hair, deep black pupils, and an aura like a divine sword that could cut through the heavens, intimidating all who saw him.

This black-robed youth was indeed Jun Zhangjian, the Tenth Sequence of the Jun family!

It was said that on the day of his birth, all the swords wielded by the Jun family members unsheathed by themselves, pointing toward the place of his birth.

He possessed innate Sword Heart Clarity and the Immortal Sword Body, capable of containing endless Sword Qi within, with a demonic talent for Sword Dao techniques and martial arts.

It was precisely due to these talents that Jun Zhangjian rose powerfully, becoming one of the top ten sequences.

Although he was ranked at the end of the Tenth Sequence, he was not to be underestimated.

One must know, within the entire Jun family, there are countless young celestial prides, and obtaining a sequence identity is extremely arduous.

Not everyone is like Jun Xiaoyao, born to stand above others, of extraordinary status.

"Qingya, have you been waiting for me all this time?"

Jun Zhangjian landed, and the group of followers around him bowed and cupped their hands, but Jun Zhangjian ignored them, looking directly at Lan Qingya.

"Young Master Sword!"

Lan Qingya squeezed out a few tears, her face full of grievance, and rushed into Jun Zhangjian's arms.

"That bitch..." The other followers inwardly cursed, disdain flashing in their eyes.

As followers of Jun Zhangjian, they couldn't stand Lan Qingya's behavior either.

She criticized others as green tea bitches like Jun Linglong, yet she was the true green tea bitch.

"What's wrong, who upset you again?" Jun Zhangjian smiled faintly.

He indeed favored Lan Qingya, treating her differently from his other followers.

"This is what happened…" Lan Qingya explained everything.

Then she tearfully said, "Young Master Sword, Qingya was only considering your dignity, who would've thought, that Jun Xiaoyao and Jun Linglong…"

"You mean… you offended Jun Xiaoyao?"

The black hair covered Jun Zhangjian's eyes, obscuring his expression.

"Yes, Young Master Sword, you must seek justice for Qingya…" Lan Qingya whined in grievance.

Slap!

However, what greeted her was a resounding slap!

"Are you trying to get me killed!?"

More Chapters