Chapter 42: Five Great Divine Arts, the opportunity for the Huanggu Shengti vision to transform, the sign-in place of the Panwu Divine D
Jun Xiaoyao had been thinking about the Immortal-Slaughtering Sword Art.
One sword swept out, reflecting the terrifying scene of gods falling.
The Ancestral Dragon Nest's quasi-Supreme was killed in three swords.
Among them, although there was the reason for the Eighteenth Dongxuan Laozu's high cultivation, there was also a part of the reason because the Immortal-Slaughtering Sword Art was too powerful.
The Eighteenth Dongxuan Laozu said: "In the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain, there are countless sword arts, but the ones that can truly rank at the peak are the Five Great Divine Arts. My Jun Clan's Immortal-Slaughtering Sword Art is one of the Five Great Divine Arts."
"Five Great Divine Arts..." Jun Xiaoyao murmured.
Although he had long known that the Immortal-Slaughtering Sword Art was definitely not an ordinary item, he didn't expect it to be one of the Five Great Divine Arts.
"No wonder I couldn't find the Immortal-Slaughtering Sword Art in the Jun Clan's Martial Pavilion," Jun Xiaoyao realized.
"Hehe, that is natural. This kind of sword art is mainly difficult to learn. Even if it is opened to ordinary clansmen, it might take ten or twenty years to get started, which is a waste of time," the Eighteenth Dongxuan Laozu explained.
Jun Xiaoyao felt quite agreeable.
Without extraordinary talent and comprehension, practicing the Immortal-Slaughtering Sword Art was indeed futile and a waste of time.
But unfortunately, Jun Xiaoyao happened to be a person with monstrous talent and comprehension.
"Then ancestor, this Immortal-Slaughtering Sword Art..." Jun Xiaoyao stopped his words.
"I didn't give it to you before because I was afraid of delaying your cultivation. But now, you are about to go out and walk in the world, so you do need a trump card. Although the Ancient Desolate Huanggu Shengti and Supreme Bone are strong, martial art divine abilities are also indispensable," the Eighteenth Dongxuan Laozu warned.
Next, the Eighteenth Dongxuan Laozu taught the Immortal-Slaughtering Sword Art to Jun Xiaoyao.
The Immortal-Slaughtering Sword Art was divided into three styles.
The first style, Immortal Fall, was a sword of magic power, targeting the physical body.
The second style, Immortal Destruction, was a sword of the soul, targeting the divine palace and primordial spirit.
And the last style, Immortal Slaughter, was a sword of spirit and flesh combined, which was the move the Eighteenth Dongxuan Laozu used to kill the quasi-Supreme in three swords.
"These three moves, if you can get started with the first style within three years, you might be able to practice it successfully," the Eighteenth Dongxuan Laozu said with a faint smile.
"Yes," Jun Xiaoyao nodded, but thought in his heart.
"Three years? I can't wait that long..."
The Eighteenth Dongxuan Laozu looked at Jun Xiaoyao and hesitated for a moment before speaking again: "Xiaoyao, there are two more things to tell you."
"Dongxuan Laozu, please speak," Jun Xiaoyao said.
"When you reach your adulthood ceremony at eighteen, the ancestor will tell you the secrets of my Jun Clan, and also about your father."
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes shook upon hearing this.
Secrets behind the Jun Clan?
Jun Xiaoyao was also very curious, what kind of secret stories were behind such a strong and extremely glorious Jun Clan?
But the most important thing was his father Jun Jun Wu Hui's matter!
The four words "White-Clothed God King" had almost made Jun Xiaoyao's ears callous.
What kind of person was his father, and why did he go and never return?
Back then, what exactly happened?
"It's too early for you to know these things now. At the adulthood ceremony, I will tell you everything," the Eighteenth Dongxuan Laozu said.
Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly and didn't pursue the questioning.
The current him, among the young heaven-defying talents, was indeed sweeping across the four directions.
But he didn't have the ability to touch these secrets yet.
In the following time, Jun Xiaoyao stayed by the Eighteenth Dongxuan Laozu's side, and the Eighteenth Dongxuan Laozu personally explained the Immortal-Slaughtering Sword Art to Jun Xiaoyao.
Back then, the Eighteenth Dongxuan Laozu practiced the Immortal-Slaughtering Sword Art and got started in one year, which was already extremely monstrous.
However, three months passed.
In the Jun Clan's ancestral land, Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, and the vast golden magic power surged out.
He pointed his finger as a sword, and a brilliant and dazzling sword light was born, with immortal god phantoms manifesting around it.
The sword light swept away, as if wanting to slash and destroy the stars outside the sky, the void was shaking, and the clouds in the sky collapsed!
Boom—!
After the sword light swept across, a large piece of clouds was cut into two, and the remaining sword qi scurried in all directions, alarming many Jun Clan elders and big figures.
"That is... the aura of the Immortal-Slaughtering Sword Art, could it be the Eighteenth Dongxuan Laozu?"
"No, the power of this sword light is astonishing, but it still can't reach the Eighteenth Dongxuan Laozu's height; it's the Divine Child!"
Many Jun Clan elders and disciples were dumbfounded.
It had only been three months, right?
Jun Xiaoyao not only got started, but could even directly display the first style of the Immortal-Slaughtering Sword Art.
In the ancestral land, the Eighteenth Dongxuan Laozu looked at Jun Xiaoyao and was stunned for a moment, not knowing what expression to show.
"The first style actually took three months; this Immortal-Slaughtering Sword Art is really difficult to learn," Jun Xiaoyao sighed and shook his head.
It wasn't that he was deliberately pretending, but before, Jun Xiaoyao had never spent more than seven days practicing martial art divine abilities.
In contrast, taking three months to practice the first style of the Immortal-Slaughtering Sword Art was indeed slow.
"Cough..." The Eighteenth Dongxuan Laozu's face was unnatural.
"Dongxuan Laozu, what's wrong?" Jun Xiaoyao said.
"Nothing, nothing, the ancestor wants to lie back in the coffin and sleep for a while," the Eighteenth Dongxuan Laozu said.
Being with Jun Xiaoyao, even the Eighteenth Dongxuan Laozu's Dao heart began to be somewhat unstable and needed to calm down.
"Thank you, ancestor, for the move; Xiaoyao takes his leave."
Jun Xiaoyao was also very sensible and didn't disturb the Eighteenth Dongxuan Laozu anymore.
After coming out of the ancestral land, Jun Xiaoyao walked straight toward the Heavenly Emperor Palace.
What made him breathe a sigh of relief was that Jiang Luoli had finally left.
For this kind of little girl, he really had no interest.
And when Jun Xiaoyao stepped into the Heavenly Emperor Palace, he found Jun Zhantian waiting for him.
"Did you learn the Immortal-Slaughtering Sword Art?" Jun Zhantian asked.
"Barely, the first style," Jun Xiaoyao said.
"A little monster..." Jun Zhantian thought to himself, then said: "Grandfather didn't expect that you actually hid a piece of Supreme Bone."
Jun Xiaoyao's face didn't change, but he thought in his heart that this bone was obtained by signing in.
But after obtaining it, it was basically no different from the bone Jun Xiaoyao was born with.
"Grandfather, is there something?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.
Jun Zhantian wouldn't come to find him for no reason.
Jun Zhantian said: "Xiaoyao, although you possess two top-tier physiques, cultivating them requires double the energy, especially the Ancient Desolate Huanggu Shengti. You already awakened the first vision, Ten Thousand Sages Worship, when you were born, but the Ancient Desolate Huanggu Shengti possesses a full six great visions."
Jun Zhantian's words made Jun Xiaoyao fall into deep thought.
Indeed, the cultivation of the Ancient Desolate Huanggu Shengti was even more difficult than the Supreme Bone.
Opening the vision was also not a simple matter.
Although Jun Xiaoyao's talent was monstrous, there was ultimately a process.
"Grandfather might know where it is possible to speed up your understanding of the second Huanggu Shengti vision," Jun Zhantian said.
"Oh?" Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows; there was such a place?
"Have you heard of the Panwu Divine Dynasty?" Jun Zhantian said.
"Panwu Divine Dynasty, that seems to be a top-tier faction at the level of an immortal divine dynasty," Jun Xiaoyao said.
In his spare time, he had also read classics and had a certain understanding of the major factions in the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain.
"That's right, the founder of the Panwu Divine Dynasty was a Great Emperor named Panwu Great Emperor, but that's not important. The important thing is, it is rumored that he also possessed the Ancient Desolate Huanggu Shengti..."
"There are rumors that in the depths of the Panwu Divine Dynasty's imperial palace, there is a Panwu Mausoleum, which might be related to the Panwu Great Emperor..."
Just as Jun Zhantian's voice fell, the system's mechanical sound rang in Jun Xiaoyao's mind again.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host, a new sign-in location has been refreshed!"
"Please sign in at the Panwu Mausoleum!" ===== CHAPTER 43 =====
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