The Womanizing Luck of Destiny's Protagonist Xiao Chen, Another Hero Saves the Beauty Routine

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

He had not expected a new sign-in location to be refreshed again.

However, this Panwu Mausoleum was clearly unlike Yuantian Supreme's Secret Treasury.

It was a secret land exclusively owned by the Panwu Divine Dynasty. How could they possibly allow outsiders to enter?

"Grandfather, the Panwu Divine Dynasty probably won't let anyone else enter their secret land, will they?" Jun Xiaoyao said with a slight shake of his head.

"Well, that's true. But nothing is absolute. I'm merely telling you that such a path exists. If it truly comes to it, for the sake of your future path, forcibly barging in isn't impossible," Jun Zhantian said domineeringly.

"We'll discuss this matter later," Jun Xiaoyao said speechlessly.

It seemed the Jun Family's dominance was inborn.

Still, if possible, Jun Xiaoyao preferred to resolve these matters himself.

"Panwu Great Emperor possessed the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body. If I can obtain some information, it could save me from taking many detours," Jun Xiaoyao muttered.

The Desolate Ancient Sacred Body was exceedingly rare; scarcely a few could appear even in an entire era.

And those with the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body who had attained the Dao and become emperors were even rarer.

Not everyone was like Jun Xiaoyao, with cheat-like abilities that allowed him to shatter ten shackles from birth.

In Panwu Great Emperor's era, cultivating the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body might not have been as difficult as it was now, but it still could not have been easy to break through into a Mature Sacred Body.

"Panwu Mausoleum... if I get the chance in the future, I truly should go and take a look," Jun Xiaoyao pondered to himself.

Afterward, Jun Xiaoyao continued cultivating within the Heavenly Emperor Palace.

He vaguely had a premonition that Yuantian Supreme's Secret Treasury would most likely open within the next few years.

Therefore, before then, Jun Xiaoyao needed to continue increasing his strength.

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

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

Tall and slender, with immortal-like, godlike features and an otherworldly temperament, he made people feel ashamed of their own inferiority at a single glance, afraid that their gaze would tarnish Jun Xiaoyao's sacred transcendence.

Within this year, Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation had reached Divine Bridge Realm Grand Perfection. Though the improvement seemed modest,

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

He had completed the second move of his Immortal-Slaying Sword Art. Even the Eighteenth Ancestor clicked his tongue in amazement upon seeing such speed, sighing repeatedly.

After absorbing vast amounts of divine essence, his Supreme Bone had also transformed once more, evolving a complete supreme art: Heaven's Hand.

It was the complete version of Heaven's Tribulation Light.

As for the Dragon Essence, Jun Xiaoyao had thoroughly digested it. Its vast Dragon Race vitality allowed him to awaken another twenty thousand Divine Elephant Particles.

He had now awakened seventy thousand Divine Elephant Particles, amounting to seven hundred million jin of immense strength.

One had to know that this did not even include the strength of the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body.

Jun Xiaoyao had always been using the power of the Divine Elephant Suppresses Prison Force. The Desolate Ancient Sacred Body's own abilities were more apparent in the aspect of an indestructible, imperishable physical body.

Of course, if Jun Xiaoyao truly used the power of the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body, it would only become even more terrifying.

Furthermore, from the stripped Dragon Essence, Jun Xiaoyao had obtained martial arts and divine abilities from the Ancestral Dragon Nest, such as the Dragon-Severing Hand, Dragon Fist, True Dragon Heaven-Binding Art, and more.

The only thing he found somewhat regrettable was that this Dragon Essence did not contain the True Dragon Supreme Art.

"Sigh, cultivating all the time is rather dull. I somewhat miss Xiao Chen again..." Jun Xiaoyao sighed softly.

Had Xiao Chen been fattened up yet?

Jun Xiaoyao seemed to see a lush, verdant field of leeks...

Kun Province was one of the Three Thousand Dao Provinces within the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain.

This province was remote and barren, with bandits running rampant and demon beasts ravaging the skies. The conditions for survival were exceptionally harsh.

No major power occupied this province. It was clearly a land that had been abandoned.

Yet because the province was rather dangerous and its environment so perilous, it had instead become a somewhat renowned training ground.

Many young disciples from various orthodox factions liked to come to Kun Province to train.

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

"Azure Dragon Heaven-Rending Hand!"

With a sharp shout, a figure resembling a half-dragon man spread Azure Dragon wings, transformed both palms into claws, and reached out through the air.

In an instant, over a hundred Azure Dragon light patterns surged forth, seemingly transforming into heaven-rending hands that brutally tore a Unity Realm demon beast ahead into pieces.

A rain of blood scattered through the air, while chunks of demon beast flesh flew in every direction.

The azure dragon scales covering this half-dragon figure's body and the wings on his back receded, revealing a handsome young man with refined features. It was Xiao Chen.

Three years had passed since Jun Xiaoyao had driven him from the Jun Family in disgrace.

The youth of that year had grown into a young man.

Although Jun Xiaoyao had crippled Xiao Chen's meridians,

he had gained a blessing in disguise. Having cultivated the Azure Heaven Transformation Art, his strength was now even greater. He had already reached the Mid-Stage Divine Bridge Realm, and after using the Azure Dragon Transformation, he could even slay Unity Realm demon beasts.

"Not bad. To cultivate the Azure Heaven Transformation Art to the fourth level in merely a few years, you are indeed the child of national fortune of my Azure Dragon Ancient Kingdom."

A phantom of an elderly man wearing azure dragon robes, with dragon horns on his head, appeared in the void beside Xiao Chen. He was the remnant soul of Azure Dragon High Person, the founding ancestor of the Azure Dragon Ancient Kingdom.

His gaze upon Xiao Chen was filled with praise.

The Azure Heaven Transformation Art was extremely difficult to cultivate. Even he had spent much time on it back then.

Yet Xiao Chen's rate of progress far surpassed his own from those days.

It could be said that barring any unforeseen circumstances, Xiao Chen would absolutely become a renowned great figure across the Three Thousand Dao Provinces in the future.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Chen did not show joy. Instead, his face carried hatred and cold severity.

"Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river. I told Jun Xiaoyao back then that we would battle again after three years, yet he treated me as a joke!"

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

Xiao Chen was high-spirited and radiant, as though he could already see himself crushing Jun Xiaoyao beneath his feet.

And Bai Yuer—he would make that bitch regret it beyond measure as well.

Just as Xiao Chen was indulging in his fantasies, a disturbance came from the distance.

"Xiao Chen, there is movement over there. Be careful," Azure Dragon High Person transmitted as he returned to the Panlong Ring.

Xiao Chen furrowed his brows and cautiously darted over.

When he looked ahead, his eyes suddenly narrowed.

There, a woman dressed in a silk gown with a white veil covering her face was being pursued by a group of bandits.

That group of bandits was the somewhat renowned Demon Wolf Bandits of Kun Province.

"Hehe, little beauty, run if you can. Within Kun Province, 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 sense it, and then I'll be taken back again."

The veiled woman secretly gnawed her teeth in frustration.

She had sneaked out. If she used her inherited techniques and martial arts, her guardian would sense it.

"Little beauty, scream all you want. Even if you scream your throat raw, no one will come to help you," the bandit leader said with a lewd grin.

Just then, however, a figure suddenly rushed out, accompanied by a cold shout.

"Release that young lady!"