Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go Chapter 5: Sign in to Shenxiang Zhenyujin, a 3-year-old master of Linghai Realm!
"Ding, congratulations to the host, get a six-star reward, Idol’s Prison Power!"
After the system voice fell, a torrent of mysterious exercises and mantras flooded into Jun Xiaoyao's mind like a torrent.
Idols control the prison, use qi to attract the gods, use the gods to form images, raise hands and feet, the power of the idols, one person, one hundred thousand particles!
Every particle is comparable to an idol!
awakening one hundred thousand particles is the power of one hundred thousand idols!
With a punch, open the mountains and break the sea, destroy the stars, subvert the sun and the moon, in a single thought!
"Idols' Prison Guard, such a powerful method, even in the Jun's house, such a method of body refining is absolutely rare." Jun Xiaoyao secretly sighed.
He has also read many top-level body-refining methods of the Jun family, but methods such as Shenxiang Zhenyu Jin are still very rare.
"I originally thought that the six-star award would be far inferior to the eight-star award, but now it seems that it is not bad." Jun Xiaoyao sighed.
And Jun Xiaoyao also understands that the system rewards, from low to high, are divided into one to ten stars.
One-star award is the most common, and ten-star is the best.
The six-star award is already pretty good.
"This idol’s jailbreaking power, paired with an unparalleled mortal body, is a perfect match."
Jun Xiaoyao directly sat on the ground and began to comprehend in place.
His original intention was to sign in at the Taiyue Ancient Monument, not to test his physical strength.
"One hundred thousand particles in the human body are first transformed into giant elephants. After all awakening, the giant elephants become dragon elephants, dragon elephants become primitive elephants, and primitive elephants become idols."
Jun Xiaoyao fell into enlightenment.
But the children of the Jun family around the Taiyue monument are all confused.
"What's going on, I thought Lord God Son came to the Taiyue Ancient Stele to test his physical strength."
"Yes, why did you sit directly on the ground?"
In the eyes of this group of Jun family children, Jun Xiaoyao's behavior is simply a great reward for human deceitful behavior.
Naturally they don’t know that Jun Xiaoyao is comprehending the Shenxiang’s Prison Guard.
"This kind of throbbing feeling, is he really..." Jun Linglong's beautiful eyes stared at Jun Xiaoyao's back sitting cross-legged.
Mingming is only a three-year-old child, but like a young god, it gives people an unfathomable feeling.
"It's not certain yet, but... it's not impossible..." Jun Linglong thought.
When Jun Xiaoyao was born, he inspired all Saints to worship and shook the entire deserted fairyland.
Many of the Jun family disciples were speculating on what physique Jun Xiaoyao was.
Jun Zhantian and others did not deliberately conceal the news that Jun Xiaoyao is a ridiculous ancient Eucharist, but they did not deliberately publicize it.
So most of the Jun family still don’t know about Jun Xiaoyao’s physique.
"Is this the one who was rumored to be a zealous son? He doesn't feel like he has three heads and six arms, and he is still so young. Is he going to challenge the Taiyue ancient monument?"
Lan Qingya is also looking at Jun Xiaoyao.
There is not much awe in her eyes, after all, she is backed by the tenth sequence of the Jun family.
In many cases, even some Junjia Tianjiao would not provoke Lan Qingya for fear of offending the Jun sword behind her.
"The Sword Master set a record of 5 million catties on the Taiyue Monument, that is, looking at the entire wilderness and immortal realm, they are all located in the top stream. With this god’s current state and age, the maximum is 100,000 catties Right?" Lan Qingya thought silently in her heart.
Being able to be favored by Jun Zhanjian is the luckiest thing in her life.
In her eyes, no one can compare to a king sword.
includes Jun Xiaoyao.
But at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao is completely plunged into enlightenment.
Vaguely, he sensed one hundred thousand particles in his body, like one hundred thousand embryos, and each embryo contained an unawakened giant elephant.
Boom!
Jun Xiaoyao mobilizes the golden vitality of the ancient sacred body.
The ancient sacramental body is the most suitable physique for refining the body, and it is naturally more effective to cultivate the idols and restrain the prison energy.
rumbling!
Soon, Jun Xiaoyao felt that a small particle in his body broke open, as if a giant elephant awakened, screamed up to the sky, and blasted down the stars!
A divine power burst out of Jun Xiaoyao as the giant elephant particles awakened.
"Ten thousand catties of force!" Jun Xiaoyao was shocked.
A giant elephant represents 10,000 catties of power.
Ruojun Xiaoyao transforms one hundred thousand particles into the power of one hundred thousand giant elephants.
Then it's a billion catties!
and the sword of the king only has 5 million catties of power!
one billion to five million, the gap is simply incomparable!
"I have awakened a particle, and it will be much more convenient next. I want to see how many giant elephant particles can be awakened by the Ancient Eucharist at one time!" Jun Xiaoyao secretly said.
He continued to practice, and the golden blood rose into the sky, as if behind him, turned into a golden idol that suppressed the world!
"So powerful blood!"
"What kind of exercise is that, why have I never seen it?"
The fluctuations of Jun Xiaoyao's practice swept across the fighting arena, and countless Jun family children watched this scene blankly.
Golden idol, suppressing the world, a volume of elephant trunk, seems to be able to capture nine days and bright moon!
And Jun Xiaoyao, sitting cross-legged in front of the idol, like a young **** of war!
rumbling!
Jun Xiaoyao's body, from time to time, there is the sound of bean popping, it is the giant elephant particles awakening one after another.
Finally, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly opened his eyes, and the blood surged to the heavens!
His realm actually broke through again at this moment, reaching a new realm from the five realms of the gods to great perfection!
Linghai Realm!
A golden sea of spirits opened up from the body of Jun Xiaoyao, vast and turbulent, earth-shaking!
"Awakened a thousand giant elephant particles, and by the way, broke through to the Linghai Realm!" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were stunned, with a strong breath.
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is also called the sea of spirit gathering, condensing the palace, transforming the real spirit!
Those who broke through to the Linghai Realm at the age of three, looking at the countless years of the fairyland, there are not a few.
"I'm not mistaken, Lord God Son broke through to the Linghai Realm?"
A disciple of the Jun family's eyes widened, and his chin almost fell to the ground.
"A three-year-old master of the Spirit Sea Realm, hiss..." A group of Jun family children sucked in air and began to doubt life.
Not to mention them, even the old face of Jun Zhantian who is hidden in the void is a little surprised.
He originally came to look after Jun Xiaoyao, fearing that Jun Xiaoyao's failure would hit his Dao Xin, but now, Jun Zhantian feels that his Dao Xin has been hit.
"My grandson is absolutely perverted, but where did his practice come from? It's really something." Jun Zhantian murmured.
He is a powerful man in the holy realm, and he can see the extraordinary power of idols to restrain prison at a glance.
"I have awakened a thousand giant elephant particles, but I have to try..." Jun Xiaoyao looked at the ancient Taiyue monument in front of him, eager to try.
One thousand giant elephant particles represents ten million catties!
This is already the tenth sequence, double the record of Jun Zhanjian!
If there are no accidents, I am afraid that the record of Jun Zhanjian cannot be maintained.
Jun Xiaoyao makes a fist with one hand, and the surging divine power surges in his body.
"The son of God is going to challenge the ancient monument of Taiyue!"
"Can he break the record of the king sword?"
In the entire fighting arena, countless monarch disciples, their eyes converge at this moment.
Lan Qingya bit her lip, and said to herself: "No, the record of the swordsman will not be broken by anyone..."