Chapter 6 Breaking Through the Ancient Realm, Jun Linglong W

and the Demon Immortal Sect are sworn enemies.She and Ji Qingyi were also in a relationship of mutual competition.Xiao Mo Xian naturally didn't want to see Ji Qing Yi's strength increase.“Little Magic...His record of wielding a sword weighing five hundred thousand jin was maintained on the Taiyue Ancient Stele for a long time.

It's not that he's the strongest among all the younger generation of the Jun family.

The rest are either cultivating outside or in seclusion, and they haven't participated in the Tai Yue Ancient Stele's test of physical strength.

At this moment, seeing Jun Xiaoyao's intention to make a move, all eyes in the audience were fixed on him.

After all, Jun Xiaoyao was born with a silver spoon in his mouth and was crowned the Son of God from birth.

His every move was watched by all.

If Jun Xiaoyao's performance is not satisfactory, although people dare not openly ridicule him, they will obviously have some reservations in their hearts.

Jun Zhan Tian, hidden within the void, was also unusually tense.

Whether Jun Xiaoyao can establish his authority at the Jun family for the first time depends entirely on his performance this time.

As for me, Jun Xiaoyao, I didn't think so much. After breaking through, I just wanted to test my strength.

He clenched his fist, simply and without any frills.

Jun Xiaoyao felt within his body, as if a thousand giant elephants were surging, terrifying power transmitted from tendons and muscles to the tip of his fist.

Jun Xiao Yao unleashed a punch striking the Tai Yue ancient stele, behind him, the golden divine elephant phantom seemed to strike out with it as well.

Suddenly, the entire ancient stele trembled violently with a deafening roar!

A glaring number appeared on the ancient stele of Mount Tai.

Ten million pounds!

All the young members of the Jun family were stunned, rubbing their eyes desperately, unable to believe what they saw!

Just three years old, with the strength of a million pounds!

Unless they saw it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it!

Lan Qingya widened her beautiful eyes, her delicate body trembled slightly, and her heart was deeply shocked!

Although she wouldn't admit it, the Tai Yue Ancient Tablet has never been wrong!

Jun Linglong's beautiful eyes also trembled, further confirming the guess in her heart.

Even Jun Zhan Tian, who was hidden in the shadows, looked stunned, his old face frozen in a comical expression.

But the story doesn't end there!

Cracks spread outward from Jun Xiaoyao's fist like a spiderweb, branching in all directions.

"This..."

Jun Xiao Yao himself was also stunned.

He swore he didn't intentionally vandalize property.

Click!

In the stunned gaze of everyone, the Taiyue Ancient Stele shattered inch by inch, and finally collapsed, breaking into countless pieces.

As it crumbled, a voice echoed throughout the Jun family, seemingly from ancient times.

"Creating a new realm for eternity, granting rewards from Heaven!"

The voice came from the void, incredibly majestic, as if an emperor was whispering softly.

Eons of Limits!

What does this represent

Throughout countless epochs, from ancient times to the present, no one at Jun Xiaoyao's age has possessed greater physical strength.

Even an ancient emperor, the supreme ruler of old, would be inferior to Jun Xiaoyao in terms of physical prowess at the age of three!

This is definitely a terrifying record!

In comparison, Jun Jian's record of five million jin is obviously paltry.

"My Lord, you have broken through the ages-old limit!" Jun Linglong's beautiful eyes blazed with brilliance, flashing with wonder.

If before, she only had a guess, now she has a 50% certainty!

"Jun Xiaoyao, maybe he is that invincible being in the corner of the future, facing away from all living beings!"

Lan Qingya's face turned pale. This record was too terrifying, she couldn't even imagine it.

Remembering that she had previously guessed that Jun Xiaoyao only had 100,000 jin of strength, Lan Qingya felt a little embarrassed and her face flushed red.

"Haha, grandson, you're amazing!"

Jun Zhan Tian couldn't help but appear from the void, his face flushed and beaming with joy.

Jun Xiaoyao twitched the corner of his mouth, how did this sound like an insult

The rest of the Jun family disciples, seeing Jun Zhantian appear, all bowed and said: "Greetings, Elder!"

"Grandpa, the Ta Yue Ancient Tablet is broken..." Jun Xiaoyao said speechless.

"It's alright, it's broken anyway. You've brought Jun Family a huge surprise!" Jun Zhantian exclaimed with delight.

Compared to the ancient record set by Jun Xiaoyao, a broken Taishan ancient stele is nothing.

At this moment, a ball of chaotic light emerged from the void and finally landed in Jun Xiaoyao's hand.

This is the reward for breaking through the ancient realm.

Jun Xiaoyao fixed his gaze and discovered it was a jade slip.

A divine thought probed into it, and Jun Xiaoyao was astonished to find that the jade slip contained a supreme soul-refining technique.

Chaotic Grinding Meditation!

"Interesting, is this meant to make me invincible in both body and soul"

Jun Xiaoyao chuckled softly.

His physical body has already broken through the ultimate realm, unmatched throughout history. Coupled with this supreme soul refining technique, when the time comes, his physical body and soul will both be complete. Who can stand against him

Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself, put away the jade slip, and decided to ponder it carefully another day.

At this moment, a rainbow of light flashed from afar. It was an elder of the Jun family, who held a high position, and he boomed out his words.

"The Eighteenth Ancestor sensed, the ultimate realm of ages was shattered. A reward is given to you, Jun Xiaoyao, the Godchild of Freedom, with three immortal god herbs!"

The words of the elder once again caused an uproar among the four directions.

A group of Jun family disciples, their eyes burning with envy!

The Elixir of Immortality is an extremely precious existence.

As a general rule, even first-rate forces in the Immortal Realm might only possess one or two immortal herbs.

Although the Jun family is an ancient aristocratic family with a rich heritage, they don't have many immortal elixirs.

Immediately, three immortal herbs will be bestowed upon you. This has never happened in the history of your family!

But then again, considering Jun Xiaoyao broke the ancient record, this reward seems quite deserved.

Lan Qingya was so shocked that she was a little numb.

She still remembers vividly how Jun, armed with his sword, had once been fortunate enough to obtain an immortal herb. He treated it like an ancestor, revering and cherishing it so much that he wouldn't even dare to use it.

But you, carefree and at ease, immediately obtained three plants. This contrast is simply too great.

"Please convey my gratitude to the Eighteenth Ancestor for the generous gift." Jun Xiaoyao said calmly, without being arrogant or rash.

He is also preparing to return to the Heavenly Emperor Palace to retreat and digest the results of this time.

Jun Linglong hesitated slightly, biting her vermilion lips, before stepping out with a lotus-like gait. Her voice trembled as she said, "Divine Son, please wait."

"Huh" Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head and saw Jun Linglong.

She wore a court dress that wrapped her nascent, delicately-figured form.

Golden micro curls cascading down, they shimmered and shone. They framed a flawless jade-like face, even whiter and more delicate. Her aura was unmatched.

"Who are you" Jun Xiaoyao questioned, bewildered.

"I am a humble woman named Jun Linglong, honored to meet the Divine Son of Freedom." Jun Linglong said with a hint of nervousness.

She has always been calm and composed, with a delicate and elegant demeanor.

But facing Jun Xiaoyao, Jun Linglong felt that she was ordinary to the bone, unable to muster even a shred of pride.

"Is something the matter" Jun Xiaoyao said calmly.

The blonde girl certainly looked attractive, but Jun Xiaoyao wasn't the type to be smitten by women.

Therefore, Jun Xiaoyao's attitude was rather indifferent.

Jun Linger felt a rare flutter of nervousness in her heart. After bowing respectfully to Jun Xiaoyao, she opened her lips and spoke.

"Linglong hopes to become a follower of the god!"

As soon as the words left his lips, a deathly silence fell over the entire fighting arena.

Many young men from the Jun family had pale faces and heartbroken expressions.

In their eyes, the delicate and noble young lady who was high above them, someone to be admired from afar but never touched, is now bowing down, proactively offering to become someone else's follower.

This feeling is like the goddess in my heart, taking the initiative to become someone else's plaything.Chapter 1848: Southern Dao, Northern Xuan Little Saint King, Guardian Village Elder