42 Five Great Divine Chants, Chance For The Transformation Of The Sacred Body, And Location Of The Panwu Celestial Dynasty

Jun Xiaoyao never forgot about the Sword Chant of the Immortal Slayer.

The terrifying scene of the fallen immortals was reflected in the sword.

The Lair of Zulong's Destined Supreme was killed in three slashes.

While the Eighteenth Ancestor's supreme cultivation was part of the reason for that, part of it was because the Sword Chant of the Immortal Slayer was simply too powerful.

The Eighteenth Ancestor said, "There are countless sword arts in the Huangtian Mystic Realm, but the ones that truly stand at the pinnacle are the Five Great Divine Chants. The Jun Family's Sword Chant of the Immortal Slayer is one of the Five Great Divine Chants."

"Five Great Divine Chants…" Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.

Although he already knew that the Sword Chant of the Immortal Slayer was no ordinary item, he never expected it to be one of the Five Great Divine Chants.

"No wonder I couldn't find the Sword Chant of the Immortal Slayer in the Jun Family's Martial Pavilion." Jun Xiaoyao came to a realization.

"Hehe, of course. Such a sword technique is mainly difficult to learn. Even if it were given to ordinary people, they might not even be able to learn it after spending more than ten years. It would be a waste of time," the Eighteenth Ancestor explained.

Jun Xiaoyao agreed with him.

Without extraordinary talents and comprehension, cultivating the Sword Chant of the Immortal Slayer was indeed futile and a waste of time.

Unfortunately, Jun Xiaoyao happened to be someone who was known to be unbelievably talented.

"Then, Patriarch, this Sword Chant of the Immortal Slayer…" Jun Xiaoyao stopped talking.

"I didn't give it to you before because I was afraid of delaying your cultivation. Now that you're about to travel the world, you do need a trump card. The Sacred Body of the Ancients and the Bones of Supremacy may be powerful, but you also need to have plenty of martial arts moves," the Eighteenth Ancestor warned.

Subsequently, the Eighteenth Ancestor imparted the Sword Chant of the Immortal Slayer to Jun Xiaoyao.

The Sword Chant of the Immortal Slayer was divided into three forms.

The first form of Falling Immortality was a sword of magical power that targeted the body.

The second form, Immortal Annihilation, was the Sword of the Soul that targeted the divine palace and primordial spirit.

The final form was the Slayer of Immortality. It was a sword move that combined both spirit and flesh. That was the Eighteenth Ancestor's technique to kill a Destined Supreme with three slashes.

The Eighteenth Ancestor said with a faint smile, "If you can master the first form within three years, you might be able to master it completely."

"Understood." Jun Xiaoyao nodded while thinking to himself.

"Three years? I can't wait that long…"

The Eighteenth Ancestor looked at Jun Xiaoyao and hesitated for a moment before speaking again, "Xiaoyao, I have two more things to tell you."

"Feel free to speak," Jun Xiaoyao said.

"When you are 18 years old, I will tell you the secrets of the Jun family and your father."

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flickered when he heard that.

The secret behind the Jun family?

Jun Xiaoyao was also very curious about what kind of secret story was behind the Jun family, which was so prosperous and glorious.

The most important thing was still his father, Jun Wuhui!

Jun Xiaoyao felt as if he was hearing calluses when he heard the words' White-clad Divine King '.

What kind of person was his father exactly? Why had he never returned?

What exactly happened back then?

"It's still too early for you to know all that. I will tell you everything during my coming of age ceremony," Eighteenth Ancestor said.

Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly and didn't press on.

He was indeed invincible among the young geniuses.

However, he was not yet capable of coming into contact with such secrets.

Jun Xiaoyao stayed by the Eighteenth Ancestor's side for the rest of the time. The Eighteenth Ancestor personally explained the Sword Chant of the Immortal Slayer to Jun Xiaoyao.

Back when the Eighteenth Ancestor was cultivating in the Sword Chant of the Immortal Slayer, he was already considered extremely talented to be able to master it within a year.

Three months passed.

In the Jun family's ancestral grounds, Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand. Vast amounts of golden Divine Power surged out.

With his finger as a sword, a dazzling ray of sword light appeared out of thin air. It was as if the phantom of an immortal had manifested around him.

The sword light swept across as if it wanted to destroy the stars in the sky. The void trembled as the clouds in the sky collapsed!

Boom!

As the sword light swept past, a large cloud was cut in half. The remnants of the sword qi shot out in all directions, alarming many elders and important figures of the Jun family.

"That's… the aura of the Sword Chant of the Immortal Slayer. Could it be the Eighteenth Ancestor?"

"No, that's not right. Although the power of this sword light is astonishing, it is not at the level of the Eighteenth Ancestor. It is the divine child!"

Many elders and disciples of the Jun family were left dumbfounded.

It had only been three months, right?

Not only had Jun Xiaoyao grasped the basics, but he could even directly unleash the first form of the Sword Chant of the Immortal Slayer.

Inside the ancestral grounds, the Eighteenth Ancestor looked at Jun Xiaoyao and was momentarily stunned. He didn't know how to react.

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head and sighed. "It took me three months to master the first form. The Sword Chant of the Immortal Slayer sure is difficult to learn."

It was not that he was being pretentious, but Jun Xiaoyao had never trained in martial arts for more than seven days before.

In contrast, it took him three months to master the first form of the Sword Chant of the Immortal Slayer.

The Eighteenth Ancestor's expression was rather unnatural.

"What is it, Patriarch?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

"N-nothing. I'd like to go back to my coffin and take a nap," the Eighteenth Ancestor said.

With Jun Xiaoyao around, even the Eighteenth Ancestor's Dao Heart was starting to become unstable. He needed to calm himself down.

"Thank you for bestowing this upon me, grand patriarch. I shall take my leave now."

Jun Xiaoyao was smart enough to leave the Eighteenth Ancestor alone.

Jun Xiaoyao walked straight to the Heavenly Emperor Palace after leaving the ancestral grounds.

To his relief, Jiang Luoli finally left.

He was never interested in girls like her.

When Jun Xiaoyao stepped into the Heavenly Emperor Palace, he found Jun Zhantian waiting for him.

"Have you learned the Sword Chant of the Immortal Slayer?" Jun Zhantian asked.

"Just barely. The first form," Jun Xiaoyao said.

"What a little monster…" Jun Zhantian thought to himself. He then said, "I didn't expect you to have a piece of the Bones of Supremacy hidden in your body."

Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained unchanged, but he was thinking to himself that this was simply a bone he obtained from checking-in.

However, after obtaining it, it was no different from Jun Xiaoyao's natural bones.

"Is something the matter, grandpa?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

Jun Zhantian wouldn't come to him for no reason.

Jun Zhantian said, "Xiaoyao, even though you have two types of top-notch body types, you still need to expend twice the energy to cultivate. The Sacred Body of the Ancients, in particular, awakened the first vision when you were born. The Reverence of the Ten Thousand Saints, however, has a total of six visions."

Jun Zhantian's words made Jun Xiaoyao fall into deep thought.

Indeed, the cultivation of the Sacred Body of the Ancients was even more difficult than that of the Bones of Supremacy.

The opening of a vision was no simple matter.

Despite Jun Xiaoyao's monstrous talents, he still had to go through a process.

"Grandpa might know where to hasten your comprehension of the second vision of the sacred body," Jun Zhantian said.

"Oh?" Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows. Was there such a place?

"Have you heard of the Panwu Celestial Dynasty?" Jun Zhantian asked.

"The Panwu Celestial Dynasty. That seems to be a top force of the Everlasting Celestial Dynasty," Jun Xiaoyao said.

In his spare time, he would read through the classics. He had a certain understanding of the various forces in the Huangtian Mystic Realm.

"That's right. The founder of the Panwu Celestial Dynasty was a Supreme Emperor named Emperor Panwu. However, that's not important. What's important is that it is said that he also has the Sacred Body of the Ancients…"

"It is said that there is a Panwu Hill in the depths of the royal palace of the Panwu Celestial Dynasty. It may be related to Emperor Panwu…"

Just as Jun Zhantian finished speaking, the mechanical voice of the system rang out in Jun Xiaoyao's mind once again.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host. New check-in location refreshed!"

"Please check-in at Panwu Hill!"

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