Chapter 43: The fate of the protagonist Watching Watching Xiao Chen

Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained unchanged, but he was somewhat surprised in his heart.

He didn't expect a new sign-in location to be refreshed.

However, this Panwu Mausoleum clearly wasn't like the Yuan Tian Supreme Secret Treasury.

That was a private secret place of the Panwu Divine Dynasty; how could they let outsiders enter?

"Grandfather, the Panwu Divine Dynasty probably wouldn't let others enter their secret place, right?" Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

"Uh, that's true, but there is nothing absolute. I'm just telling you there is this path. If it really doesn't work, for the sake of your future, breaking in by force is not impossible," Jun Zhantian said domineeringly.

"We'll talk about this later," Jun Xiaoyao said speechlessly.

The Jun Clan's domineering nature seemed to be natural.

However, if possible, Jun Xiaoyao still wanted to solve these things himself.

"Panwu Great Emperor was an Ancient Desolate Huanggu Shengti; if I could get some information, it could also save me a lot of detours," Jun Xiaoyao murmured.

The Ancient Desolate Huanggu Shengti was extremely rare; it was hard to have a few in an era.

And the Ancient Desolate Huanggu Shengti that proved the Dao and became an Emperor was even rarer.

It wasn't that everyone was like Jun Xiaoyao, who had the ability to open a cheat and broke ten shackles at birth.

In the era of Panwu Great Emperor, perhaps cultivating the Ancient Desolate Huanggu Shengti wasn't as difficult as it is now, but it was absolutely impossible to break through to the Great Accomplishment Huanggu Shengti easily.

"Panwu Mausoleum, if there is a chance in the future, I really should go and see it," Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

Afterward, Jun Xiaoyao continued to cultivate in the Heavenly Emperor Palace.

He had a vague premonition that the Yuan Tian Supreme Secret Treasury would likely open within these few years.

So before that, Jun Xiaoyao needed to continue to improve his strength.

Time passed quietly, and a year passed in the blink of an eye.

Jun Xiaoyao was eleven years old, but from his appearance, he looked like a youth of fifteen or sixteen.

His figure was slender, his immortal appearance was handsome, and his temperament was transcendent, making people feel a sense of inferiority at a glance, afraid that their gaze would tarnish Jun Xiaoyao's sacred and transcendent nature.

In this year, Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation reached the great perfection of the Shenqiao Realm, which didn't seem like a high improvement.

But the main reason was that he exhausted all his efforts in cultivating techniques and divine abilities.

His Immortal-Slaughtering Sword Art had finished practicing the second style; this speed would make the Eighteenth Ancestor gasp and sigh repeatedly.

The Supreme Bone, after absorbing many divine essences, also transformed into a complete great divine ability, the Hand of Heaven.

This was the complete version of the Heaven-Tribulation Light.

And the Dragon Origin had been completely digested by Jun Xiaoyao, and the majestic Dragon Clan blood energy caused Jun Xiaoyao to awaken another twenty thousand giant elephant particles.

Now he had awakened seventy thousand giant elephant particles, which was seven hundred million jin of giant force.

One had to know that this didn't even count the power of the Ancient Desolate Huanggu Shengti itself.

Jun Xiaoyao had always been using the power of the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Art, while the Ancient Desolate Huanggu Shengti's own abilities were more reflected in the level of the physical body being immortal and indestructible.

Of course, if Jun Xiaoyao really used the power of the Ancient Desolate Huanggu Shengti, it would only be more terrifying.

In addition, Jun Xiaoyao also obtained the Ancestral Dragon Nest's martial art divine abilities such as Dragon-Intercepting Hand, Dragon Fist, and True Dragon Trapping Heaven Art from the stripped Dragon Origin.

The only thing that made him a bit regretful was that there was no True Dragon great divine ability in this Dragon Origin.

"Sigh, always cultivating is a bit boring, and I miss Watching Watching Xiao Chen again..." Jun Xiaoyao sighed slightly.

I wonder if Watching Watching Xiao Chen has been fattened up?

Jun Xiaoyao seemed to see a field of lush, green leeks...

Kunzhou was one of the three thousand Dao states of the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain.

This province is located in a remote area, and its environment is barren; bandits run rampant, and demonic beasts sweep across the sky, making the soil for survival extremely harsh.

This state was not occupied by any major faction, clearly a place that had been abandoned.

But precisely because this state was quite dangerous and the environment was treacherous, it had become a small and famous place for training.

Many young disciples from orthodox factions liked to come to Kunzhou for training.

At this moment, in Kunzhou, within a quite dangerous mountain range.

"Green Dragon Tearing Heaven Hand!"

But hearing a sharp shout, a figure resembling a half-dragon man vibrated his Azure Dragon wings, transformed his palms into claws, and reached out across the air.

In an instant, hundreds of Azure Dragon light patterns surged out, seemingly transforming into hands that could tear the sky, directly and fiercely tearing a True Spirit Realm demonic beast in front into fragments.

A rain of blood drifted and flew, and the flesh and fragments of the demonic beast splattered in all directions.

This half-dragon man figure retracted the azure dragon scales on his body and the wings on his back, revealing a handsome and elegant young man; it was precisely Watching Watching Xiao Chen.

Three years had already passed since he was wretchedly driven out of the Jun Clan by Jun Xiaoyao.

The youth of that year had also grown into a young man.

Although Watching Watching Xiao Chen's meridians had been crippled by Jun Xiaoyao.

But having turned misfortune into a blessing, he had cultivated the Azure Heaven Qingtian Qingtian Hualong Jue, and his strength was now even greater, having reached the middle stage of the Shenqiao Realm; after unleashing the Azure Qingtian Hualong Jue, he could even slay demonic beasts of the True Spirit Realm.

"Not bad. To be able to cultivate the Azure Heaven Qingtian Qingtian Hualong Jue to the fourth layer within a mere few years, you are worthy of being the Child of National Destiny of my Azure Dragon Ancient Kingdom."

In the void beside Watching Watching Xiao Chen, the phantom of an old man wearing azure dragon robes and born with dragon horns appeared; it was precisely the founding ancestor of the Azure Dragon Ancient Kingdom, the remnant soul of the Azure Dragon Master.

The gaze with which he looked at Watching Watching Xiao Chen was full of admiration.

The Azure Heaven Qingtian Qingtian Hualong Jue is extremely difficult to cultivate; even he had spent a great deal of time cultivating it back then.

But Watching Watching Xiao Chen's speed of progress far exceeded his own in the past.

It can be said that, barring any accidents, Watching Watching Xiao Chen will definitely become a famous big shot in the Three Thousand Dao Provinces in the future.

Upon hearing this, Watching Watching Xiao Chen not only lacked joy on his face, but instead carried a sense of hatred and coldness.

"Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river. I told that Jun Xiaoyao back then that we would fight again in three years, yet he treated me like a joke!"

"Now that three years have passed, I want to let that Jun Xiaoyao know who the real joke is!"

Watching Watching Xiao Chen was in high spirits and radiant, as if he had already seen the image of himself stepping on Jun Xiaoyao under his feet.

And there is also Bai Yuer; he also wants to make that bitch regret it deeply.

Just as Watching Watching Xiao Chen was indulging in his thoughts, movement came from the distance.

"Xiao Chen, there is movement over there, be careful." The Azure Dragon Master returned to the Coiling Dragon Ring and transmitted his voice.

Watching Watching Xiao Chen knitted his brows and swept over cautiously.

His gaze looked over, and it suddenly froze.

He saw a woman dressed in a silk dress with her face veiled in white gauze being chased and killed by a group of bandits.

That group of bandits was the somewhat famous Demonic Wolf Bandits of Kun Province.

"Hehe, beauty, keep running. Within the scope of Kun Province, no one has ever been able to shake off my Demonic Wolf Bandits." The bandit leader sneered.

His cultivation had also reached the True Spirit Realm.

"Damn it, I cannot use my cultivation, otherwise I will be detected by them, and then I will be taken back again."

The veiled woman secretly felt resentful in her heart.

She had snuck out, and if she used her inherited cultivation techniques and martial arts, she would be sensed by her guardian.

"Beauty, keep screaming. Even if you scream until your throat breaks, no one will come to help you." The bandit leader laughed wickedly.

And just at this moment, a human figure suddenly rushed out, accompanied by a cold remark.

"Let go of that young lady!"