Chapter 5: Signed In to Divine Elephant Subjugation Technique: A Three-Year-Old Spirit Sea Realm Expert!

“Ding! Congratulations, host! You have received a six-star reward: Divine Elephant Subjugation Technique!”

As the system’s voice faded, a torrent of profound cultivation formulas surged into Jun Xiaoyao’s mind.

Divine Elephant Subjugation: use Qi to guide the spirit, use the spirit to form an elephant; with every gesture, the power of divine elephants fills the body—ten million micro-particles within a single human form!

Each micro-particle rivals a divine elephant!

Awaken ten million micro-particles, and you gain the power of ten million divine elephants!

With a single punch, you can split mountains, sever seas, shatter stars, overturn sun and moon—all in an instant!

“Divine Elephant Subjugation Technique… such a powerful method—even within the Jun Clan, such body-refining techniques are exceedingly rare,” Jun Xiaoyao mused inwardly.

He had once perused many of the Jun Clan’s top-tier body-refining methods, but none compared to the Divine Elephant Subjugation Technique.

“I thought a six-star reward would be far inferior to an eight-star one; turns out, it’s quite impressive,” Jun Xiaoyao thought.

He also understood now: the system’s rewards were ranked from one star to ten stars.

One-star rewards were the most ordinary; ten-star rewards were the ultimate.

A six-star reward was already quite excellent.

“This Divine Elephant Subjugation Technique, paired with the peerless primal ancient holy body—perfect match, honestly.”

Jun Xiaoyao immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and began meditating on the spot.

His original intent was merely to sign in at the Taiyue Ancient Stele, not to test his physical strength.

“Within the human body are ten million micro-particles; first transform them into giant elephants, then after full awakening, the giant elephants become dragon-elephants, the dragon-elephants become primal elephants, and the primal elephants become divine elephants.”

Jun Xiaoyao sank into deep contemplation.

Meanwhile, the Jun Clan youths surrounding the Taiyue Ancient Stele were all baffled.

“What’s going on? I thought the Divine Son was here to test his physical strength at the Taiyue Ancient Stele.”

“Yeah, why did he just sit down on the ground?”

To these Jun Clan youths, Jun Xiaoyao’s actions were pure human bafflement.

Naturally, they had no idea Jun Xiaoyao was meditating on the Divine Elephant Subjugation Technique.

“This sensation… could he truly be…?” Jun Linglong gazed at Jun Xiaoyao’s seated back.

Though merely a three-year-old child, he radiated an unfathomable aura, like a divine infant.

“Not certain yet… but… it’s not impossible,” Jun Linglong mused.

When Jun Xiaoyao was born, he stirred the homage of ten thousand sages, shaking the entire Huangtian Immortal Realm.

Many Jun Clan disciples were speculating about Jun Xiaoyao’s true physique.

Although Jun Zhantian and others had not deliberately concealed the fact that Jun Xiaoyao was the Primal Ancient Holy Body, they had also not publicly proclaimed it.

Thus, most of the Jun Clan still did not know Jun Xiaoyao’s true physique.

“Is this the Divine Son everyone’s talking about? He doesn’t even have three heads or six arms, and he’s so young—could he possibly be challenging the Taiyue Ancient Stele?”

Lan Qingya was also observing Jun Xiaoyao.

Her eyes held little reverence; after all, she was backed by the Tenth Sequence of the Jun Clan.

Many times, even some Jun Clan prodigies avoided provoking Lan Qingya, fearing they’d offend Jun Zhangjian behind her.

“Zhangjian Young Master set a record of five million catties at the Taiyue Ancient Stele—top-tier even across the entire Huangtian Immortal Realm. With this Divine Son’s current realm and age, he’s lucky to reach one hundred thousand catties?” Lan Qingya thought silently.

Gaining Jun Zhangjian’s favor was the luckiest thing in her life.

In her eyes, no one surpassed Jun Zhangjian.

Not even Jun Xiaoyao.

Meanwhile, Jun Xiaoyao was fully immersed in meditation.

Faintly, he sensed ten million micro-particles within his body—like ten million embryos, each containing an unawakened giant elephant.

Boom!

Jun Xiaoyao activated the golden blood force of the Primal Ancient Holy Body.

The Primal Ancient Holy Body was the most suitable physique for body-refining; cultivating the Divine Elephant Subjugation Technique naturally yielded double results.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Soon, Jun Xiaoyao felt one micro-particle burst open—as if a giant elephant had awakened, roaring to the heavens and shattering stars!

A divine force erupted from Jun Xiaoyao’s body as the giant elephant micro-particle awakened.

“One hundred thousand catties of strength!” Jun Xiaoyao’s spirit trembled.

One giant elephant equaled one hundred thousand catties of strength.

If Jun Xiaoyao transformed all ten million micro-particles into ten million giant elephant forces,

He would possess one billion catties of strength!

Yet Jun Zhangjian possessed only five million catties of strength!

One billion versus five million—the difference was incomparable!

“One micro-particle awakened—now it’ll be much easier. Let’s see how many giant elephant micro-particles the Primal Ancient Holy Body can awaken at once!” Jun Xiaoyao thought inwardly.

He continued cultivating; golden blood force surged upward, forming behind him a golden divine elephant that crushed heaven and earth!

“Such immense blood force!”

“What technique is this? I’ve never seen anything like it!”

The disturbance from Jun Xiaoyao’s cultivation swept across the entire combat arena; countless Jun Clan youths stared in stunned silence.

The golden divine elephant crushed the cosmos; its trunk swept, as if it could grasp the bright moon of the nine heavens!

And Jun Xiaoyao, seated before the elephant, resembled a youthful war god!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

From within Jun Xiaoyao’s body came a series of popping sounds—one giant elephant micro-particle after another awakening.

Finally, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly opened his eyes, his blood force surging through nine layers of heaven!

His realm shattered through another barrier—rising from the peak of the Five Divine Storage Realms to a new realm!

Spirit Sea Realm!

A vast golden spirit sea erupted from within Jun Xiaoyao, vast and turbulent, overturning heaven and earth!

“One thousand giant elephant micro-particles awakened—and I’ve even broken through to the Spirit Sea Realm!” Jun Xiaoyao’s gaze swept with supreme arrogance, his aura overwhelming.

After the Five Body Realms and the Five Divine Storage Realms came three great realms.

Spirit Sea Nine Tiers, Divine Palace Nine Tiers, True Spirit Nine Tiers.

Also known as Gathering Spirit Sea, Condensing Divine Palace, Transforming True Spirit!

To reach the Spirit Sea Realm at age three—across countless eons of the Immortal Realm, there were few such cases.

“Did I just see that right? The Divine Son broke through to the Spirit Sea Realm?”

One Jun Clan disciple widened his eyes, jaw nearly dropping to the ground.

“A three-year-old Spirit Sea Realm expert… ssshh…” A chorus of Jun Clan youths gasped, beginning to question reality.

Not just them—even Jun Zhantian, hidden within the void, was visibly stunned.

He had come merely to watch over Jun Xiaoyao, fearing failure might shatter his Dao heart—yet now, Jun Zhantian felt his own Dao heart had been shaken.

“My grandson is a freak… but where did he get that technique? It’s truly something extraordinary,” Jun Zhantian murmured.

He was a Saint-level powerhouse; one glance revealed the Divine Elephant Subjugation Technique’s extraordinary nature.

“One thousand giant elephant micro-particles awakened… time to test it,” Jun Xiaoyao gazed at the Taiyue Ancient Stele before him, eager to try.

One thousand giant elephant micro-particles meant ten million catties of strength!

That was already double Jun Zhangjian’s record!

Unless something unexpected happened, Jun Zhangjian’s record would not stand.

Jun Xiaoyao clenched one fist; surging divine power surged within him.

“The Divine Son is challenging the Taiyue Ancient Stele!”

“Can he break Jun Zhangjian’s record?”

Across the entire combat arena, countless Jun Clan disciples fixed their gazes upon him.

Lan Qingya bit her lip, whispering inwardly: “No… Zhangjian Young Master’s record won’t be broken by anyone…”