Chapter 245: Muscle Power Doubles, Fang Han

Let's be honest, if Jiang Luoli really wanted to seduce someone, she'd be an utterly enchanting little temptress.

Fortunately, Jun Xiaoyao had sufficient self-control.

Any other man would have turned into a wolf by now.

In the end, Jun Xiaoyao entered the Purification Pool together with Jiang Luoli.

Of course, they didn't take off their clothes.

The two sat cross-legged inside the Purification Pool, beginning to absorb its waters and undergo purification.

Jun Xiaoyao activated the Devouring God Technique, and countless pitch-black vortices appeared on his skin.

The purification water was continuously refined and absorbed.

Inside Jun Xiaoyao's body, a series of popping sounds echoed like beans bursting—one by one, the giant elephant particles transformed into dragon-elephant particles.

Beside him, Jiang Luoli's entire body glowed with jade-like radiance, resembling a tiny celestial fairy.

Her rate of absorbing the purification water was clearly slower than Jun Xiaoyao's.

But for her physical body, she didn't need much purification water to cleanse it.

Jiang Luoli's cultivation path wasn't focused on physical refinement.

Her innate Yuan Ling Dao Body constantly underwent refinement by the celestial qi of heaven and earth.

This cultivation continued for three full days and nights.

Jun Xiaoyao's Divine Elephant Suppressing Hell Technique made tremendous progress.

Meanwhile, outside the ancient ruins in the mountains, several figures flickered into view.

They were all prodigies who had accidentally entered the Ten Realms Rift due to various opportunities.

These prodigies each possessed remarkable destiny; though they hadn't reached the level of the Ten Rebellious Sons, they were still exceptionally strong.

"Haha, there's an ancient ruin ahead!"

"Such dense spiritual energy—there must be priceless treasures inside that ancient palace!"

Some prodigies locked onto the ancient palace, their eyes gleaming with excitement as they dashed inside.

Behind them, in the forested hills, a figure materialized, glancing at the prodigies with flickering eyes.

"He said Jun Xiaoyao would definitely enter the Ten Realms Rift—but where exactly is Jun Xiaoyao?"

The figure was none other than Fang Han, who had entered the Ten Realms Rift.

The entire Ten Realms Rift wasn't particularly large, nor was it especially small.

After a moment of thought, Fang Han also dashed into the ancient palace.

Meanwhile, inside the purification pool of the ancient palace, Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation was nearing its end.

In his body, another forty thousand giant elephant particles transformed into dragon-elephant particles.

His physical strength surged by another 3. billion jin, nearly doubling again.

Now, if Jun Xiaoyao activated the Divine Elephant Suppressing Hell Technique, his physical divine power would reach a staggering 7. billion jin!

This couldn't even be called merely terrifying—it was unparalleled in history!

"Looks like I'm really turning into a one-punch man," Jun Xiaoyao said with a faint smile.

The next moment, his smile subtly faded as he turned his gaze toward the palace entrance, his eyes cold.

"Annoying flies," Jun Xiaoyao muttered coldly.

Shii! Shii! Shii!

The sound of rushing wind echoed as a group of prodigies burst into the palace.

Upon seeing the purification pool, their eyes blazed with intense lust.

Then, some of them spotted the lovely Jiang Luoli, their gazes flickering with desire.

Their eyes turned toward Jun Xiaoyao.

Although Jun Xiaoyao was renowned across the four continents of the mortal realm, not all these prodigies hailed from those four continents.

Moreover, even those from Tianxuan, Xingchen, or Senluo Continents had mostly only heard of Jun Xiaoyao—very few had actually seen him in person.

Thus, none of these prodigies recognized Jun Xiaoyao.

"Which continent are you from? We're claiming this opportunity," one of the prodigies declared.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained cold and indifferent; he had no patience for words and prepared to strike with one hand.

At that moment, a sudden attack erupted from behind, wielding the power of sun, moon, and cosmic forces.

This surprise assault instantly obliterated several prodigies.

"Who's there!"

"Who dares ambush us!"

The remaining prodigies were enraged.

A figure flashed forward, his hands moving as if shifting the sun and moon, crushing the prodigies underfoot.

Puff!

One prodigy's body exploded into fragments.

Crack!

Another's entire skeletal structure was shattered.

Before long, every single prodigy who had entered the palace was annihilated.

The ruthlessness and decisiveness of the method made Jun Xiaoyao raise an eyebrow slightly.

The figure was none other than Fang Han.

A faint glimmer of darkness flashed in his eyes, but outwardly he stepped forward and bowed respectfully to Jun Xiaoyao: "Fang Han, at your service, Divine Son."

Seeing Fang Han's demeanor, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes revealed a hint of deep contemplation.

Something's off.

In the past, Fang Han's gaze toward him had been thick with resentment and jealousy—so intense it couldn't be diluted.

Now, why had his attitude changed so drastically?

Even helping him eliminate a minor nuisance?

Something strange is afoot.

Could it be that Fang Han, realizing he could never catch up to Jun Xiaoyao, had finally surrendered?

Jun Xiaoyao found that unlikely.

Every one of the Ten Rebellious Sons was brimming with pride.

Getting them to bow down was harder than getting them to die.

Even Yan Qingying had only fully submitted to Jun Xiaoyao after he avenged her bloodline by slaying the Fallen Divine Son.

Without that event, Yan Qingying would never have submitted so easily.

"I didn't expect you'd also enter the Ten Realms Rift," Jun Xiaoyao said coolly.

"Yes, just luck," Fang Han replied.

Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly—he was right about that.

Without destiny's protection, Fang Han was truly nothing.

And the power he'd just displayed in slaughtering those prodigies was vastly stronger than before.

This must be the result of Fang Han's divine advantage.

Junxiaoyaoxianzaibingbuzhidaofanghandejinshouzhishishenme ， Danxiangbiheqianlongdaludeshijiebenyuanyouguan 。

"Fang Han, you feel like a completely different person," Jun Xiaoyao said, his gaze piercing.

Fang Han's heart skipped a beat, but his expression remained calm.

He suddenly sighed deeply and said, "I've finally come to realize—in this mortal realm, I have no future. I humbly beg to follow you, Divine Son, and journey to the Immortal Realm. I hope you'll grant me this favor."

"Oh, I see," Jun Xiaoyao nodded outwardly, while internally sneering.

Trying to out-act him?

He was an Oscar-level actor.

Even prodigies from the Immortal Realm had been manipulated by Jun Xiaoyao like puppets.

Did Fang Han, a mere mortal realm prodigy, really think he could outwit him?

It was laughable—like teaching a master carpenter how to use a saw!

Yet Jun Xiaoyao made no move to expose him or attack him.

After all, Fang Han was the son of the Great Yin Emperor, a prince of the Great Yin Empire.

Attacking him outright would cause unwanted repercussions.

"Then let's play along," Jun Xiaoyao thought coldly. "Fang Han, you think you're on the second level—but I'm already on the fifth."

Outwardly, he said, "Your strength is indeed impressive, and you've helped me eliminate a nuisance."

"Once we exit, I may consider taking you to the Immortal Realm."

"Thank you, Divine Son!" Fang Han's face lit up with joy as he bowed slightly.

Internally, he sneered.

"Jun Xiaoyao, are you certain you'll survive this?"

"Without a guardian, without the Jun Clan's status—you're just another slightly stronger prodigy. You're still dancing to my tune."

Fang Han sneered inwardly.

He believed his performance was flawless.

Jun Xiaoyao had already believed his words and had begun lowering his guard.