Refreshment of the Check-In Location, Tenth Sequence, Jun Zhangjian Emerges From Seclusion!

Afterward, Jun Xiaoyao brought Jun Linglong and returned to the Heavenly Emperor Palace together with Jun Zhantian.

As for the other Jun Family members at the Martial Arena, they watched his departure with a mix of envy and awe.

If Jun Xiaoyao had performed poorly, everyone would naturally have had murmured complaints in their hearts.

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

Did they not see that even Jun Linglong was willingly acting as Jun Xiaoyao's maidservant?

"You guys say, will Jun Zhangjian try to save face?" a young Jun family member asked with considerable interest.

"Probably not. As long as Jun Zhangjian isn't stupid, he shouldn't go provoke the Divine Child," the others shook their heads and said.

Everyone knew that Jun Xiaoyao was deeply valued by the Eighteenth Ancestor, had a boundless future, and was destined to be a pillar of the Jun Family in the days to come.

If Jun Zhangjian were to offend Jun Xiaoyao just because of a Lan Qingya, that would truly mean his brain had short-circuited.

As for Jun Xiaoyao himself, he didn't take the matter of Jun Zhangjian to heart at all.

Should the other come seeking justice for Lan Qingya, Jun Xiaoyao would be more than happy to exchange blows with him.

"Is this the Heavenly Emperor Palace?"

Looking at the magnificent and imposing palace before her, Jun Linglong's expression also held a trace of excitement.

Though her status and position were high, she had never possessed the qualifications to enter the Heavenly Emperor Palace.

"Be casual, no need to be constrained." Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand.

"Many thanks, Lord Divine Child." Jun Linglong bowed toward Jun Xiaoyao and smiled sweetly.

If it were anyone else, making Jun Linglong spare them a second glance would be difficult, yet I can casually take her in as a maidservant. Is this what power and status are? Jun Xiaoyao clicked his tongue inwardly.

Reincarnation truly was a technical skill.

"That's right, Grandfather, from now on Linglong will take care of my daily life, so you won't need to come every day," Jun Xiaoyao turned his head and said.

"Hey, you brat..." Jun Zhantian puffed his beard and stared with wide eyes.

Did he get a pretty maidservant and immediately toss his grandfather aside?

Yet unable to best Jun Xiaoyao, Jun Zhantian still compromised, though he would still come whenever he needed to lecture on the Dao.

Over the next few days, Jun Xiaoyao spent his time comprehending the body-refining cultivation method, the Divine Elephant Suppresses Prison Force.

The Divine Elephant Suppresses Prison Force was not simply a matter of cultivating immense physical strength; within it were also the evolutions of all sorts of martial arts techniques.

For example, it could evolve the supreme attack technique, the Underworld God's Spear.

Because the Primordial Divine Elephant could suppress the boundless hell, absorbing the spiritual Qi of hell to transform it into a spear that pierced through everything.

It could also evolve the ultimate defense technique, the Underworld God's Guard, which was unbreakable and indestructible.

It could even condense the Demon Wings—with a single beat of the twin wings, one traveled at extreme speed through the void.

As Jun Xiaoyao's comprehension deepened, the abilities he unlocked afterward would become more and more numerous.

In the end, he could even evolve a true Primordial Divine Elephant, summon the Gate of Hell, and have endless hordes of demons battle for Jun Xiaoyao!

"This Divine Elephant Suppresses Prison Force is truly far too practical," Jun Xiaoyao praised in wonder.

Although the Jun Family also possessed many supreme body-refining methods, in terms of functionality, none were as comprehensive as the Divine Elephant Suppresses Prison Force.

"I really hope there are still chances to check-in." Jun Xiaoyao was somewhat eager to check-in once again.

Clang!

Right at that moment, the system's voice resounded once more within Jun Xiaoyao's mind.

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

"Please check-in at the Tenth Birthday Banquet!"

Hearing this voice, Jun Xiaoyao was slightly stunned. "The Tenth Birthday Banquet? Is it my tenth birthday banquet?"

He had indeed heard Jun Zhantian mention that when he turned ten, the Jun Family would hold a grand tenth birthday banquet for him.

At that time, numerous factions, Ancient Immortal Families, supreme clans, and so on within the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain would be broadly invited to attend the banquet.

Furthermore, Jun Xiaoyao's identity as the Zero Sequence would also be announced at the tenth birthday banquet.

This banquet would be Jun Xiaoyao's debut into the mortal world.

"It seems the location and time for check-ins are random and follow no rules," Jun Xiaoyao pondered.

However, this didn't matter much; the Divine Elephant Suppresses Prison Force and the Chaos Divine Mill Visualization Method were already enough for Jun Xiaoyao to cultivate for now.

"I'm actually looking forward to the tenth birthday banquet a bit..." The corners of Jun Xiaoyao's mouth curved into a faint smile.

"That's right, why hasn't there been any movement from Jun Zhangjian's side yet? Could it be that he really chickened out?"

Jun Xiaoyao muttered inwardly, feeling even slightly disappointed.

At the same time.

Within the Jun Family, upon a spirit island suspended in the void.

The top ten sequences of the Jun Family were treated differently from ordinary prodigies, each possessing an independent residence.

Whether it was a heavenly palace, a divine island, or a blessed cave heaven.

This spirit island was precisely the residence of the Jun Family's tenth sequence, Jun Zhangjian.

Upon the spirit island stood a mountain peak, resembling a long sword thrust into the firmament, radiating a sword Qi so imposing it felt like the might of the heavens!

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

"Has Young Master Zhangjian still not emerged from seclusion?" Lan Qingya's expression revealed anxiety, grievance, and unwillingness.

The more she recalled what had happened at the Martial Arena, the more stifled and angry Lan Qingya felt.

Yet she did not dare to cause trouble for Jun Xiaoyao and Jun Linglong, and could only rely on Jun Zhangjian.

In the past, whenever someone offended Lan Qingya, as long as she sought out Jun Zhangjian, it would invariably end with the other party offering apologies and reparations.

It was precisely because of this that Lan Qingya's arrogant and pampered personality had been nurtured.

Boom!

Right at that moment, a massive fluctuation erupted abruptly from the summit of the mountain peak.

A terrifying storm of magic power traversed the heavens and earth, resembling a formed tornado.

"It's Young Master Zhangjian! He has broken through again!"

On the spirit island, some of Jun Zhangjian's followers were startled, their gazes all looking toward the mountain peak.

Lan Qingya's face swept away its look of grievance, appearing extremely inspired.

Jun Zhangjian had broken through, and his strength had strengthened once more; surely he could help her vent her anger.

Not to mention teaching Jun Xiaoyao a lesson, at the very least he had to teach Jun Linglong one.

atop the mountain peak, a sword-carrying black-robed youth stepped through the void and descended.

Generally speaking, after reaching the Spirit Sea Realm and arriving at the Divine Palace Realm, one could walk through the air.

Clearly, this black-robed youth was already a Divine Palace Realm expert.

He was around thirteen or fourteen years old, with fluttering ink-black hair and deep dark pupils. His entire temperament was like a divine sword that had cleaved open the heavens, causing people to look upon him with awe and dread.

This black-robed youth was precisely the Jun Family's tenth sequence, Jun Zhangjian!

It was rumored that on the day of his birth, the long swords of everyone in the Jun Family who carried a blade spontaneously left their scabbards, pointing toward Jun Zhangjian's birthplace.

He was born with Sword Heart Clarity and moreover possessed the Immortal Sword Body, capable of containing endless sword Qi within his body. Toward sword Dao cultivation methods and martial arts, he possessed a monstrous talent.

It was precisely because of these various talents that Jun Zhangjian rose strongly to become one of the top ten sequences.

Although he was merely the tenth sequence ranked at the very bottom, he still could not be underestimated.

One had to know that across the entire Jun Family, with its thousands upon thousands of young prodigies, obtaining the identity of a sequence was a tremendously difficult task.

Not everyone was like Jun Xiaoyao, born standing high above with an extraordinary status.

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

Jun Zhangjian landed. A crowd of surrounding followers all bowed and cupped their fists in salute, but Jun Zhangjian directly ignored them and looked at Lan Qingya instead.

"Young Master Zhangjian!"

Lan Qingya squeezed out a few tears, wearing a look of grievance as she threw herself into Jun Zhangjian's embrace.

This bitch... the other followers cursed inwardly, disgust flashing in their eyes.

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

Always calling others like Jun Linglong green tea bitches, when she herself was the true green tea bitch.

"What is it? Who has displeased you again?" Jun Zhangjian smiled faintly.

He indeed doted quite a bit on Lan Qingya, and his attitude toward her was different from the rest of his followers.

"Things happened like this..." Lan Qingya recounted the entire matter from start to finish.

Then she sobbed tearfully of her own accord, saying, "Young Master Zhangjian, Qingya did it all for the sake of your face. Who could have imagined that Jun Xiaoyao and Jun Linglong..."

"You said... you offended Jun Xiaoyao?"

Black hair obscured Jun Zhangjian's pupils, making it impossible for anyone to read his expression.

"That's right, Young Master Zhangjian, you must surely seek justice for Qingya..." Lan Qingya said with a pitiable expression.

Slap!

Yet what greeted her instead was a resounding slap!

"Are you trying to get me killed!?"