Chapter 42

Jun Xiaoyao had always been thinking about the Sword Chant of the immortal Slayer.

The terrific scene of the slash showed the downfall of immortals.

The Lair of Zulong’s Destined Supreme was killed with just three slashes.

Although the Eighteenth Ancestor’s high cultivation level was one of the reasons, it was partially because the Sword Chant of the Immortal Slayer was simply too powerful.

The Eighteenth Ancestor said, “There are countless of Sword Chants in the Huangtian Mystic Realm, but those that could truly stand at the very pinnacle are the Five Great Divine Chants. The Jun Family’s Sword Chant of the Immortal Slayer is precisely one such Sword Chant.”

“Five Great Divine Chants…” Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.

Although he had known for a long time that the Sword Chant of the Immortal Slayer was an extraordinary technique, he didn’t expect it to be one of the Five Great Divine Chants.

Jun Xiaoyao then had a sudden realization. “No wonder I couldn’t find the Sword Chant of the Immortal Slayer at the Martial Tower.”

The Eighteenth Ancestor explained to him, “Well, that is most certainly the case. However, it was mainly this Sword Chant is difficult to learn. Even if it were available to ordinary humans, they may not be able to even grasp it with a decade or so. In that case, it would be nothing more than a waste of time.”

Jun Xiaoyao agreed with his explanation, but only to a certain extent.

If those who do not possess extraordinary talents were to cultivate in the Sword Chant of the Immortal Slayer, they would indeed be wasting their time.

In contrast, Jun Xiaoyao’s talent in understanding was considered to be abnormal.

“Then, Great one, about the Sword Chant of the Immortal Slayer…” Jun Xiaoyao started before quickly stopping himself.

“I didn’t give it to you before because I was afraid of delaying your cultivation. Now, you are about to go out and walk across the realm. Thus, you need to have a couple of trump cards in your hand. Although the Sacred Body of the Ancients and Bones of Supremacy are both strong, you must wield Abhijnas,” the Eighteenth Ancestor advised.

Subsequently, the Eighteenth Ancestor passed on the Sword Chant of the Immortal Slayer to Jun Xiaoyao.

The Sword Chant of the Immortal Slayer was divided into three forms.

The first form, Falling Deity, was the Sword of Magic that focused on damaging one’s physical flesh.

The second form, Subjugation, was the Sword of Souls that focused on dealing with one’s Divine Palace and astral soul.

The final form, Immortal Slayer, was the sword that combines the soul and the flesh. That was the technique Eighteenth Ancestor used to kill the Destined Supreme of the Lair of Zulong.

“If you can master the first form within three years, it will be possible for you to master the whole technique,” the Eighteenth Ancestor said with a faint smile.

“Understood.” Although Jun Xiaoyao nodded, he secretly continued to think about it.

“Three years? I can’t wait that long…”

The Eighteenth Ancestor looked at Jun Xiaoyao. After hesitating for a moment, he spoke once again, “Xiaoyao, I have two more things to tell you.”

“Just speak as you wish, Great one,” Jun Xiaoyao said.

“When you are 18, I will tell you the secrets of the Jun Family and your father’s affairs.”

Jun Xiaoyao’s eyes shook upon hearing what the Eighteenth Ancestor said.

What did he mean by the secrets behind the Jun family?

Jun Xiaoyao was also very curious about what kind of secret was behind the Jun Family for it to be so powerful and brilliant?

The most important thing to find out was the affairs of his father, Jun Wuhui.

Jun Xiaoyao was tired of hearing the White-clad Divine King being mentioned.

What kind of person was his father exactly, and why had he never returned?

What exactly happened back then?

“It’s still too early for you to know everything. I will tell you all that you wish to know during your adult ceremony,” Eighteenth Ancestor said.

Jun Xiaoyao nodded lightly, choosing not to press on any further.

While he could sweep across every young genius he encountered, he wasn’t powerful enough to learn of the Jun family’s secrets just yet.

Therefore, Jun Xiaoyao stayed beside the Eighteenth Ancestor as the latter personally explained the Sword Chant of the Immortal Slayer.

Back then, when the Eighteenth Ancestor was cultivating in the Sword Chant of the Immortal Slayer, he was already considered a freak to have grasped the technique in one year.

Three months had passed since then.

In the Jun family’s ancestral grounds, Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, and a vast expanse of Golden Divine Power poured outwards.

With his fingers as a sword, a dazzling ray of sword light soared across the horizon as the phantoms of deities seemed to appear all around him.

He slashed it once. As if it was trying to murder the stars above the empyrean, the void was shaking while the clouds in the sky collapsed!

Ka-boom!

After the sword light swept over, a large cloud was cut in half. The remnants of the sword qi violently gushed in all directions, alarming many elders and major figures in the Jun family.

“That’s… the aura of the Sword Chant of the Immortal Slayer. Is it the Eighteenth Ancestor?”

“No. Although the power of the sword light is amazing, it is not as great as what the Eighteenth Ancestor can do! Thus, it must be the Divine Child!”

Many elders and disciples of the Jun family were left stunned.

It had only been three months, right?

Jun Xiaoyao had not only grasped the technique, but he could even directly unleash the first form of the Sword Chant of the Immortal Slayer.

In the Ancestral Grounds, the Eighteen Ancestor looked at Jun Xiaoyao. He was left slightly dumbfounded for a moment, not knowing how to react.

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head and sighed. “It took me three months to master the first form. The Sword Chant of the Immortal Slayer is truly hard to learn.”

He wasn’t trying to be pretentious, but none of the Abhijnas that Jun Xiaoyao had cultivated in took him over seven days before this.

In contrast, it took him three months to cultivate the first form of the Sword Chant of the Immortal Slayer, which was considered to be slow.

The Eighteenth Ancestor’s expression remained rather unnatural as he cleared his throat.

“Are you alright, Great one?” said Jun Xiaoyao.

“It’s nothing. I wish to take a nap in my coffin,” said the Eighteenth Ancestor.

Even the Eighteenth Ancestor’s Enlightened Heart felt a little unstable with Jun Xiaoyao around. He needed to go and calm himself down.

“Thank you for bestowing upon me this technique, great one. I’ll be taking my leave now.”

Being able to read the situation very well, Jun Xiaoyao stopped disturbing the Eighteenth Ancestor.

After coming out of the Ancestral Grounds, Jun Xiaoyao went straight to the Heavenly Emperor Palace.

Much to his relief, Jiang Luoli had finally left.

He truly had no interest in a little girl like her.

When Jun Xiaoyao stepped into the Heavenly Emperor Palace, he found Jun Zhantian waiting for him.

“Have you learned the Sword Chant of the Immortal Slayer?” Jun Zhantian asked.

“Kinda, just the first form,” said Jun Xiaoyao.

“What a little freak…” Jun Zhantian said to himself. He then said to Jun Xiaoyao, “Anyway, I didn’t expect you to have a piece of the Bone of Supremacy hidden in your body.”

Jun Xiaoyao’s expression remained unchanged, but he personally thought that he simply acquired this bone by checking in.

After obtaining it, it wasn’t any different from Jun Xiaoyao’s own natural bones.

“Do you have something for me, grandpa?” asked Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Zhantian wouldn’t have come to him for no reason.

Jun Zhantain said, “Xiaoyao, I know you possess two supreme body types. However, you will need to expend twice the energy in your cultivation, especially for the Sacred Body of the Ancients. You have awakened the first vision when you were born, is the Reverence of the Ten Thousand Saints. Even so, the Sacred Body of the Ancient has a total of six visions.”

Jun Zhantian’s words left Jun Xiaoyao deeply thinking.

Sure enough, the Sacred Body of the Ancients was more difficult to cultivate than the Bones of Supremacy.

Likewise, the inception of a vision was no simple matter.

Despite Jun Xiaoyao’s freakish talents, he still ended up having to go through a whole process.

“I may know a place which could hasten your comprehension of the second vision of your sacred body,” said Jun Zhantian.

“Oh?” Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows. Did such a place truly exist?

“Have you heard of the Panwu Celestial Dynasty?” said Jun Zhantian.

“If I’m remembering correctly, the Panwu Celestial Dynasty is a major power of the Everlasting Celestial Dynasty class,” said Jun Xiaoyao.

In his spare time, he would read the classics. Hence, he still had a certain understanding of the various major forces in the Huangtian Mystic Realm.

“Correct. The one who established the Panwu Celestial Dynasty is a Supreme Emperor by the name of Supreme Emperor Panwu, but that is not important. The important thing is that rumors are going around that he also possesses the Sacred Body of the Ancients…”

“It is said that deep within the palace of the Panwu Celestial Dynasty, lies the Panwu Hill. That hill may have something to do with Supreme Emperor Panwu…”

When Jun Zhantian finished speaking, Jun Xiaoyao heard the system’s mechanical voice ringing out in his mind again.

“Ding! Congratulations to the host; the next check-in location has been updated! Please check-in at the Panwu Hill!”