Chapter 380: Crazy Breakthrough: True God Realm, Great Perfection—Jun Xiaoyao Returns!
In the Burial Realm, within the Pool of Reincarnation for All Beings.
The pool had lost all its energy; every bit had been absorbed and refined by Jun Xiaoyao.
This was terrifying.
After all, the Pool of Reincarnation for All Beings was crafted by some ancient horror deep within the Burial Realm, seemingly for some grand scheme.
Yet now, all of it had benefited Jun Xiaoyao.
The energy within the entire Pool of Reincarnation for All Beings was immensely vast.
Even a Saint-level powerhouse could use it to absorb and refine, thereby breaking through.
Not to mention Jun Xiaoyao.
At this moment, the space around Jun Xiaoyao trembled.
Faintly, runes suffused with Dao's resonance flickered in and out around him.
Jun Xiaoyao's aura was utterly terrifying, incomparable to what it had been before.
"True God Realm, Great Perfection…" Jun Xiaoyao murmured.
His white robes were as snow, his black hair flowing, his entire presence reaching its peak intensity.
True God Realm, Great Perfection—that was Jun Xiaoyao's current cultivation realm!
During this period of seclusion, Jun Xiaoyao had directly broken through from Divine Flame Realm, Great Perfection, to True God Realm, Great Perfection.
Two major realms, ten minor realms!
If outsiders saw this, they would never accept it.
The Nine Stages of Sainthood were no longer like before.
Even breaking through one minor realm was as difficult as breaking through a major realm before.
In other words, Jun Xiaoyao had effectively broken through ten major realms at once.
This was unimaginable.
Yet Jun Xiaoyao's slightly furrowed brows revealed he was still unsatisfied.
"The pace of breakthrough has slowed. Clearly, the Nine Stages of Sainthood are far more difficult than before," Jun Xiaoyao mused.
If other prodigies heard this, they would surely spit blood.
Isn't this enough? What more do you want—a bicycle?
Even Long Ao, Wang Teng, and others only reached the True God Realm after gaining countless opportunities within the Ancient Immortal World.
Yet Jun Xiaoyao broke straight through to True God Realm, Great Perfection in one go.
If Long Ao and the others knew this, they would be ready to vomit blood.
They had toiled endlessly within the Ancient Immortal World, barely managing to reach the True God Realm.
Yet Jun Xiaoyao simply sat in the pool and broke straight through to True God Realm, Great Perfection.
Anyone else would have shattered mentally.
This was just unfair.
Jun Xiaoyao's gains during this seclusion were far more than just his cultivation realm.
Inside him, thirty thousand Dragon-Elephant micro-particles had transformed into Primordial Elephant micro-particles.
This meant Jun Xiaoyao's Primordial Spirit and soul power had surged threefold.
What did this signify?
It meant that if Jun Xiaoyao attacked other prodigies with soul techniques, he could utterly crush them.
Meanwhile, within Jun Xiaoyao's Divine Palace, among the three Flowers of Dao:
The flower representing the past Primordial Spirit faintly began to coalesce a blurred, tiny Primordial Spirit figure.
Jun Xiaoyao himself was a Three-Eras Primordial Spirit, representing past, present, and future.
Previously, only the present flower held a tiny Primordial Spirit figure seated upon it.
Now, on the flower representing the past, a faint Primordial Spirit silhouette had begun to emerge.
"Is it because of the Pool of Reincarnation for All Beings that my past Primordial Spirit is beginning to coalesce?" Jun Xiaoyao speculated.
Yet now, the past Primordial Spirit was still only in its embryonic form, not yet fully formed.
"If only I had a soul technique suited to a Three-Eras Primordial Spirit," Jun Xiaoyao thought.
Jun Xiaoyao's gains were not limited to this.
Since he now possessed thirty thousand Primordial Elephant micro-particles, Jun Xiaoyao could preliminarily unlock the next ability of Divine Elephant Subjugating Hell Force.
Summon the Gate of Hell!
Jun Xiaoyao could, by activating the Primordial Elephant micro-particles and channeling supreme soul power, summon the Gate of Hell.
To command countless demons, asuras, demon kings, and raksasas to fight for him!
This was an immensely terrifying ability; once unleashed, it could slaughter entire regions in blood.
In short, Jun Xiaoyao's power had made tremendous progress after his breakthrough.
His magic power immunity ability had also advanced further.
Not only had its range expanded, but it could now nullify even more magical techniques.
In essence, the magic power immunity ability would grow alongside Jun Xiaoyao for the long haul.
"Not bad. Though my realm didn't advance much, it's still acceptable—this is merely an appetizer," Jun Xiaoyao said.
The true main course, the great opportunity, lay within the Ancient Immortal World.
The opportunities within the Ancient Immortal World would grant Jun Xiaoyao a qualitative leap in power.
"Congratulations, Young Master, on your cultivation success!"
Li Xin and A Jiu appeared.
Seeing the True God aura surging from Jun Xiaoyao,
Li Xin's eyes flickered with awe.
Remember, Jun Xiaoyao was only fifteen years old.
A True God at fifteen!
Even Jun Wu-hui had been slightly weaker at this age.
The student surpasses the master.
Li Xin increasingly believed that Jun Xiaoyao would one day surpass even his father in strength!
"It's time to leave. Master Li, won't you come with us?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.
"My duty is to guard this place. Perhaps one day, when all within the Burial Realm is pacified, I may finally be free," Li Xin replied.
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes showed a trace of admiration.
"By the way, take this."
Li Xin, as if remembering something, pulled a jade amulet from his space treasure and handed it to Jun Xiaoyao.
"This is…" Jun Xiaoyao took the amulet and stared closely.
Etched upon it were tiny characters.
A gentleman establishes his destiny—no regrets in life.
"This was left by the Lord. He seemed to have foreseen that you would come," Li Xin said.
"My father's amulet," Jun Xiaoyao gazed deeply at the tiny characters.
A gentleman establishes his destiny—no regrets in life!
What kind of grandeur and spirit did this embody?
"When I return to the Burial Soil, that will be the day the Burial Realm is pacified!" Jun Xiaoyao said firmly, tucking away the amulet.
Who dares claim they can pacify the Burial Realm?
Jun Xiaoyao dares!
Li Xin's eyes shimmered with faint excitement—this was the Jun family Young Master he was willing to serve faithfully!
A Jiu's beautiful eyes also revealed a touch of relief.
The boy she guarded would surely grow into a peerless hero!
After farewells, Jun Xiaoyao and A Jiu departed the Burial Realm, preparing to leave the Eternal Burial Soil.
Outside the Burial Realm, many Burial Soil beings had been waiting.
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao and A Jiu appear, they turned their gazes sharply.
When they sensed Jun Xiaoyao's aura,
They were stunned.
"What the hell? Did I see that right? True God Realm?"
A group of Burial Soil beings gaped.
Just moments ago, Jun Xiaoyao was at Divine Flame Realm, Great Perfection—now he was already True God?
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would believe it.
In the void, two elegant figures appeared—Lang Huan and Qin Xian'er.
Upon sensing Jun Xiaoyao's exit from the Burial Realm, Lang Huan arrived immediately.
"Young Master Jun, you've finally emerged from seclusion," Lang Huan's beautiful eyes shimmered, her heart filled with surprise.
Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation had leapt straight to True God Realm—far surpassing her.
Now, Jun Xiaoyao could obliterate the former Ten Minor Kings with a mere flick of his finger.
"It's time for me to leave the Burial Soil," Jun Xiaoyao said.
Hearing this, Lang Huan's eyes flickered with a faint shadow of sorrow.
"Let's meet again if fate permits," Jun Xiaoyao said, unmoved.
It was all just Lang Huan's one-sided infatuation.
"If I ever get the chance, I will leave the Burial Land," Lang Huan said firmly.
"Rather than chasing an unattainable illusion, cherish those before you," Jun Xiaoyao said coolly, then left with Ajiu.
Lang Huan froze, turning to look at Qin Xian'er.
Qin Xian'er's heart trembled—she had never expected Jun Xiaoyao to speak up for her.
The two women faced each other in silence.
On the other side, beyond the Eternal Burial Land, in Manzhou.
Many cultivators still scoured the land for opportunities.
They often spoke of the Ancient Immortal World.
"Tsk tsk, I heard that recently another member of the Jun family's lineage fell—wasn't it the Ninth Lineage, Jun Tianming?"
"Yes, that's the third lineage member the Jun family has lost. The Ancient Imperial Clans must be determined to wipe them out."
"But the Reincarnated Eyes, like Jun Lingcang, have slain many Ancient Imperial Clan prodigies."
"The most tragic was the Jun family's Fourth Lineage, Jun Wuchen—he was on the verge of breaking through to the Void God Realm's peak, yet was ambushed by the Dark Divine Son of the Fallen God Palace and died instantly."
"So tragic—I also heard that one of the Divine Son's followers, the one who inherited the Devouring God Technique, is being hunted by the Holy Sect's Holy Maiden."
At the edge of Manzhou, two cultivators were talking.
Unbeknownst to them, a figure stood behind them, silently listening.
The two cultivators, both at the Void God Realm, suddenly felt a chill run down their spines. They turned—and saw a white-robed, strikingly handsome young master, his face cold as frost.
"J-J-Jun family's Divine Son!" The two cultivators gasped, their scalps prickling.
Dressed in white, exuding an otherworldly elegance, appearing outside the Burial Land—aside from the Jun family's Divine Son, they could think of no one else.
At this moment, the True God realm pressure and terrifying killing intent radiating from Jun Xiaoyao seemed to freeze heaven and earth.
"True God cultivation base!" The two cultivators shuddered again, eyes nearly popping out!
Wasn't it said that the Jun family's Divine Son had only been at the Heaven-Piercing Realm when he entered the Burial Land?
How could he now have suddenly become a True God powerhouse?
Moreover, his aura was immensely thick and solid—he must have reached peak completion.
The two cultivators stood frozen, trembling.
Jun Xiaoyao's strength surpassed their imagination.
If this news reached the Immortal Realm, it would send shockwaves through all who heard it!
"Tell me everything about the Ancient Immortal World," Jun Xiaoyao said coldly.
Seeing this, the two cultivators hurriedly relayed all the news from the Ancient Immortal World to Jun Xiaoyao.
After listening, Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained blank.
But both cultivators felt the temperature of the surrounding heavens and earth had plunged to freezing.
"When there are no tigers in the mountains, monkeys rule as kings. When did Wang Teng, Long Ao, and the like become worthy of ruling the Ancient Immortal World?"
Jun Xiaoyao swept his sleeve—the surrounding void exploded, the earth cracked with fissures.
Just this one move made the two Void God cultivators tremble uncontrollably.
This was insane—so powerful!
The Young Emperor Wang Teng, the Forbidden First Generation Long Ao—were called mere monkeys by Jun Xiaoyao.
"Whoever dares provoke the Jun family will pay with blood!"
Jun Xiaoyao stepped into the air and departed.
The two cultivators were left shaken, drenched in cold sweat.
Watching his transcendent retreating figure, their hearts quaked.
"If the Jun family's Divine Son enters the Ancient Immortal World, it will surely unleash a storm of blood and chaos."
"Who can stand against him? Who dares stand against him?"
End of Chapter
