Sacred Body of the Immortals

　Jun Battle Sword's record of five million pounds had been held at the Taiyue Ancient Monument for a long time.

　　It wasn't that he was the strongest of the entire Jun Family's younger generation.

　　For the rest of the sequence, many of them were out cultivating or in seclusion, and had not tested their physical strength at the Taiyue Ancient Monument at all.

　　At this moment, seeing Jun Prowler's desire to strike, the eyes of the entire audience converged.

　　After all, Jun Prowler was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, and was ordained as a Divine Son at birth.

　　His every move was watched by the four directions.

　　If Jun Prowler's performance was poor, although the crowd did not dare to mock anything openly, they would obviously have some slights in their hearts.

　　Jun Zantian, who was hidden in the void, was rarely nervous.

　　Whether or not he would be able to establish his authority in the Jun Family for the first time depended on Jun Free's performance this time around.

　　Jun Prowler himself did not think so much, but simply wanted to test his strength after his breakthrough.

　　He clenched his five fingers into a fist, simple and without the slightest bit of fancy.

　　Jun Prowler felt within his body, as if there were a thousand giant elephants rushing about, a terrifying strength being transmitted from his sinewy muscles to his fist blade.

　　Boom!

　　Jun Easy's fist blasted onto the Taiyue Ancient Monument, and the golden divine elephant shadow behind him seemed to blast out along with it.

　　In an instant, the entire ancient monument roared and trembled violently!

　　A piercing number appeared on top of the Taiyue Ancient Monument.

　　Ten million pounds!

　　Hiss ...

　　All of the Jun Family's children, their eyes filled with horror, desperately rubbing their eyes, unable to believe what they saw before them!

　　Only three years old, ten million pounds of enormous strength!

　　If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it at all!

　　Lan Qingya stared with wide, sinful eyes, her delicate body trembling, her mind deeply shaken!

　　Although she was unwilling to admit it, the Taiyue Ancient Tablet, had never been wrong!

　　Jun Linglong's eyes were also shocked, further confirming her inner conjecture.

　　Even Jun Zantian, who was hidden in the shadows, his old face was frozen, looking somewhat comical.

　　However things did not end there!

　　A crack, centered on Jun Prowler's fist, spread in all directions like a spider web.

　　"This ..."

　　Jun Prowler himself froze.

　　He swore that he definitely did not mean to destroy public property.

　　Ka-ching!

　　Amidst everyone's dumbfounded gazes, the Taiyue Ancient Monument shattered inch by inch, and in the end, it directly crumbled away, breaking into countless pieces.

　　At the same time as it crumbled, a voice that seemed to come from the distant past resounded throughout the entire Jun Family!

　　"Create another Ancient Ancient Extreme Realm and bestow a Heavenly Dao reward!"

　　The voice came from the void, incomparably grand, as if a great emperor was murmuring in a low voice.

　　However, the words uttered were horrifying to the ten directions!

　　The Ten Thousand Ancient Extreme Realm!

　　What did this represent?

　　It represented that from ancient times, for countless epochs, at Jun Prowler's age, there was no one stronger than him in terms of physical strength.

　　Even the Ancient Great Emperors, the Ancient Emperor Supremacies, at the age of three, could not compare to Jun Prowler in terms of physical body!

　　This was an absolutely terrifying and incomparable record!

　　In comparison, Jun Zhanjian's record of five million pounds was obviously so shabby.

　　"Lord Godson, breaking the Ten Thousand Ancient Extreme Realm!" Jun Linglong's beautiful eyes blazed incomparably bright, flashing with a strange color.

　　If before, she had only speculated, then now, she was already fifty percent certain!

　　Jun Prowler, might just be that peerless existence in that corner of the future that turned its back on all beings!

　　Lan Qingya, on the other hand, was pale, this record, was so terrifying that she could not even imagine it at all.

　　Thinking of how she had guessed that Jun Prowler only had a huge strength of 100,000 pounds before, Lan Qingya felt a little embarrassed, her face awkwardly red.

　　"Haha, grandson, awesome!"

　　Jun Zantian couldn't help but appear from the void, his face full of redness, smiling from ear to ear.

　　The corners of Jun Prowler's mouth twitched, how did that sound like cursing?

　　The rest of the Jun Family disciples saw Jun Zhantian appear and bowed, "Greetings to the Clan Elder!"

　　"Grandfather, this Taiyue Ancient Tablet is broken ...," Jun Easy said breathlessly.

　　"It's alright, broken is broken, you have brought another great surprise to my Jun family!" Jun Zantian couldn't help but be overjoyed.

　　Compared to the records set by Jun Prowler for the ages, a Taiyue Ancient Tablet shattered, what was it?

　　At this moment, a ball of chaotic light emerged from the void and ended up in Jun Easy's hands.

　　This was the reward for breaking the Ten Thousand Ancient Extreme Realm.

　　Jun Easy fixed his eyes on it and realized that it was a jade slip.

　　A divine thought probed into it, and Jun Easy realized that what was recorded within this jade slip was a supreme soul refining technique.

　　The Chaotic Divine Grinding Conceptualization Method!

　　"Interesting, is this to make both my physical body and divine soul invincible?"

　　Jun Prowler laughed darkly.

　　His physical body had already broken the Extreme Realm and was unrivaled in the ancient world, and with the addition of this Supreme Soul Refining Technique, when both his physical body and divine soul were perfected, who would be able to defeat him?

　　Jun Free thought and put away the jade slip, deciding to carefully comprehend it later.

　　At this time, a rainbow of light swept in from the distance, it was a high ranking clan elder of the Jun Clan who droned aloud.

　　"The Eighteen Ancestors have sensed that the Ancient Extreme Realm has been broken, and have rewarded the Jun Prosperity Divine Son with three Immortal Divine Pills!"

　　This clan elder's words once again caused the four directions to clamor.

　　A group of Jun Clan disciples were incomparably red-eyed with envy!

　　The Immortal God Pill was an extremely precious existence.

　　Generally speaking, even a first-rate power in the Immortal Domain might only have one or two Immortal God Pills.

　　Although the Jun Family was a Draconic Ancient Family with a rich heritage, it did not have many Immortal God Pills.

　　Rewarding three Immortal God Pills at once, this had never happened to the Jun Family before!

　　But when one thought of Jun Prowler breaking the records of the Ancient World, this reward, it seemed to be well deserved.

　　Lan Qingya was shocked to the point of being somewhat numb.

　　She still fondly remembered to this day that Jun Zhanjian had once had the honor of obtaining an Immortality Pill, and had simply offered it up like an ancestor, not even bothering to use it.

　　But Jun Easy, getting three plants at once, this contrasting contrast, was too great.

　　"Pass on the message on my behalf, many thanks to the Eighteen Ancestors for their reward." Jun Prowler said calmly without arrogance.

　　He was also preparing to return to the Heavenly Emperor Palace to retreat and digest the results of this time.

　　Jun Linglong hesitated slightly, biting her jade lips, she still stepped out of her lotus steps and said with apprehension, "Divine Son, please stay."

　　"Hmm?" Jun Free looked sideways and saw Jun Linglong.

　　She was dressed in a palace dress wrapped around her exquisite figure that was just beginning to show its size.

　　Her long, slightly curly golden hair was crystalline and dazzling, setting off a flawless jade face that was even more snow-white and delicate, with a peerless temperament.

　　"You are?" Jun Easy was puzzled.

　　"My little daughter Jun Linglong, I have met with Godson Easy." Jun Linglong said with a slight sense of urgency.

　　Her character had always been bland and self-effacing, her temperament delicate and elegant.

　　However, at this moment, when facing Jun Easy, Jun Linglong felt that she was plain to the bone and could not raise half of her lofty aura at all.

　　"Something wrong?" Jun Easy said indifferently.

　　The blonde girl did look very eye-catching, but Jun Easy was not the type to walk away when he saw a woman.

　　Hence, Jun Easy's attitude was rather bland.

　　Jun Linglong was rarely a little apprehensive in her heart, and after she said a salute to Jun Easy, she opened her lips and said.

　　"Linglong hopes that she can become a follower of the Divine Son!"

　　As soon as the words fell, the entire fighting arena fell dead silent.

　　Many of the Jun Family's male descendants were pale and their hearts were broken.

　　In their eyes, the Linglong noblewoman, who was so high up that she could only be viewed from afar, was at this moment bending down and taking the initiative to become someone else's follower.

　　This feeling was as if it was the goddess of one's heart that was taking the initiative to become someone else's plaything.