Chapter 8: Check-in Location Refreshed, The Tenth Sequence, The Monarch Emerges with Sword!

Afterward, Jun Xiaoyao took Jun Linglong and returned to the Heavenly Emperor Palace together with Jun Zhantian.

As for the other members of the Jun family at the martial arts arena, they watched them leave with faces full of envy and awe.

If Jun Xiaoyao had performed poorly, there would naturally have been whispers of discontent among the crowd.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao’s performance had completely conquered them all.

Did you not see that even Jun Linglong was willing to serve as Jun Xiaoyao’s handmaiden?

"Tell me, do you think Jun Zhangjian will try to get back at him?" a young member of the Jun family asked with interest.

"I doubt it. Unless Jun Zhangjian is a fool, he shouldn't go out of his way to provoke the Divine Child," the others shook their heads.

Everyone knew that Jun Xiaoyao was highly valued by the Eighteenth Ancestor and had a boundless future; he was destined to be a pillar of the Jun family.

If Jun Zhangjian were to offend Jun Xiaoyao just because of Lan Qingya, he would truly have to be out of his mind.

As for Jun Xiaoyao himself, he hadn't given the matter of Jun Zhangjian a second thought.

If he were to come seeking retribution on behalf of Lan Qingya, Jun Xiaoyao would actually be quite happy to cross swords with him.

"Is this the Heavenly Emperor Palace?"

Looking at the magnificent and imposing palace before her, Jun Linglong’s expression held a hint of excitement.

Although her status and position were high, she had never been qualified to enter the Heavenly Emperor Palace.

"Be casual, no need to be so reserved," Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand.

"Thank you, Divine Child," Jun Linglong bowed to Jun Xiaoyao with a sweet smile.

"For anyone else, it would be difficult to even get a second glance from Jun Linglong, yet I can take her as a handmaiden on a whim. Is this the power of status and position?" Jun Xiaoyao clicked his tongue inwardly.

Being born into the right family really is a technical skill.

"By the way, Grandfather, from now on, Linglong will take care of my daily needs, so you don't have to come every day," Jun Xiaoyao turned and said.

"Hey, you brat..." Jun Zhantian huffed, his beard bristling.

Now that he has a pretty handmaiden, he’s turning his back on his grandfather, is he?

However, unable to win against Jun Xiaoyao, Jun Zhantian compromised, though he said he would still come by whenever he needed to give a lecture.

Over the next few days, Jun Xiaoyao focused on comprehending the body-refining technique, the *Divine Elephant Overpowering Prison Force*.

The *Divine Elephant Overpowering Prison Force* was not merely about cultivating immense strength; it also contained the evolution of various martial arts methods.

For instance, it could evolve into a supreme offensive technique: the Spear of the Underworld God.

Because the Primordial Divine Elephant could suppress the boundless hell and absorb the spiritual energy of hell, it could transform it into a spear that pierces through everything.

It could also evolve into the strongest defensive technique: the Guardian of the Underworld God, which is unbreakable and indestructible.

It could even condense the Wings of the Devil; with a single flap, one could travel through the void at extreme speeds.

As Jun Xiaoyao’s comprehension deepened, more and more abilities would be unlocked.

In the end, he could even evolve into a true Primordial Divine Elephant, summon the Gates of Hell, and have endless legions of demons fight for him!

"This *Divine Elephant Overpowering Prison Force* is truly practical," Jun Xiaoyao praised endlessly.

Although the Jun family possessed many supreme body-refining techniques, none were as comprehensive in functionality as the *Divine Elephant Overpowering Prison Force*.

"I really hope there are more opportunities to sign in," Jun Xiaoyao couldn't wait to sign in again.

*Ding!*

Just then, the system’s voice echoed in Jun Xiaoyao’s mind once more.

"Congratulations to the host, a new sign-in location has been refreshed!"

"Please sign in at the Ten-Year-Old Banquet!"

Jun Xiaoyao was slightly stunned upon hearing this: "The Ten-Year-Old Banquet? Is that my tenth birthday banquet?"

He had heard from Jun Zhantian that when he turned ten, the Jun family would hold a grand banquet for him.

At that time, they would invite many factions from the Huangtian Immortal Domain, ancient aristocratic families, supreme clans, and more to attend.

Even Jun Xiaoyao’s identity as the Zero Sequence would be announced at the banquet.

This banquet would be Jun Xiaoyao’s first public appearance since entering the world.

"It seems the location and time for signing in are random and follow no pattern," Jun Xiaoyao pondered.

But that didn't matter; the *Divine Elephant Overpowering Prison Force* and the *Chaos Divine Grinding Meditation* were already enough for him to cultivate for now.

"I’m actually looking forward to the Ten-Year-Old Banquet..." A faint smile curled the corners of Jun Xiaoyao’s lips.

"By the way, why is there still no movement from Jun Zhangjian’s side? Could he really be a coward?"

Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself, feeling slightly disappointed.

At the same time.

Within the Jun family, on a spiritual island floating in the void.

The ten sequences of the Jun family were treated differently from ordinary geniuses, each possessing an independent residence.

It could be a heavenly palace, a divine island, or a blessed land.

This spiritual island was the residence of the Jun family’s Tenth Sequence, Jun Zhangjian.

On the spiritual island stood a mountain peak that looked like a long sword thrust into the sky, emitting a sword aura as awe-inspiring as the might of heaven!

At the foot of the mountain, Lan Qingya, dressed in a blue skirt, had been waiting for several days.

"Has Young Master Zhangjian not come out of seclusion yet?" Lan Qingya’s expression revealed anxiety, grievance, and unwillingness.

The more she thought about what happened at the martial arts arena, the more stifled and angry she felt.

But she didn't dare to cause trouble for Jun Xiaoyao and Jun Linglong, so she could only rely on Jun Zhangjian.

In the past, whenever someone offended Lan Qingya, as long as she went to Jun Zhangjian, the other party would always end up apologizing.

It was precisely because of this that Lan Qingya had developed such a haughty personality.

*Boom!*

Just then, a massive fluctuation erupted from the top of the mountain.

A terrifying storm of mana swept across the heavens and earth, forming something akin to a tornado.

"It’s Young Master Zhangjian, he has broken through again!"

On the spiritual island, some of Jun Zhangjian’s followers were startled, their gazes all fixed on the mountain peak.

The look of grievance on Lan Qingya’s face vanished, replaced by excitement.

Jun Zhangjian had broken through, his strength had increased again, and surely he would be able to vent her anger.

Even if he didn't teach Jun Xiaoyao a lesson, he could at least teach Jun Linglong one.

On the mountain peak, a black-robed youth with a sword on his back stepped through the void and descended.

Generally speaking, after reaching the Spirit Sea Realm and entering the Divine Palace Realm, one could walk through the air.

Clearly, this black-robed youth was already a master of the Divine Palace Realm.

He was about thirteen or fourteen years old, his ink-black hair fluttering, his dark eyes deep; his entire aura was like a divine sword that could cleave the heavens, making one feel awe and fear.

This black-robed youth was none other than the Jun family’s Tenth Sequence, Jun Zhangjian!

It was rumored that on the day he was born, every sword in the Jun family had unsheathed itself of its own accord, pointing toward his birthplace.

He was born with a clear sword heart and possessed the Indestructible Sword Body, capable of containing endless sword aura within his body; he had a monstrous talent for sword-related techniques and martial arts.

It was precisely because of these various talents that Jun Zhangjian rose to power and became one of the Ten Sequences.

Although he was only the tenth and final sequence, he could not be underestimated.

One must know that in the entire Jun family, there were thousands of young geniuses, and obtaining a sequence status was incredibly difficult.

Not everyone was like Jun Xiaoyao, born high above with an extraordinary status.

"Qingya, have you been waiting for me?"

Jun Zhangjian landed. The group of followers around him bowed and cupped their hands, but Jun Zhangjian ignored them and looked at Lan Qingya.

"Young Master Zhangjian!"

Lan Qingya squeezed out a few tears, looking aggrieved, and threw herself into Jun Zhangjian’s arms.

"This bitch..." the other followers cursed inwardly, their eyes filled with disdain.

As fellow followers of Jun Zhangjian, they couldn't stand Lan Qingya’s behavior either.

Calling Jun Linglong a "green tea bitch" when she herself was the real one.

"What’s wrong? Who upset you again?" Jun Zhangjian smiled faintly.

He was indeed quite fond of Lan Qingya, and his attitude toward her was different from that of his other followers.

"It’s like this..." Lan Qingya recounted the whole story.

Then, she continued to weep aggrievedly, "Young Master Zhangjian, Qingya did it all for the sake of your reputation. Who would have thought that Jun Xiaoyao and Jun Linglong..."

"You say... you offended Jun Xiaoyao?"

Black hair obscured Jun Zhangjian’s eyes, making it impossible to see his expression.

"Yes, Young Master Zhangjian, you must seek justice for Qingya..." Lan Qingya said pitifully.

*Slap!*

However, what greeted her was a loud slap!

"Are you trying to get me killed!?"