Jun Zhangjian's record of five million catties of force remained at the Old Tablet of Taiyue for a long time.
That didn't mean that he was the strongest among the younger generation of the Jun family.
Most of the other sequences were either cultivating outside or in seclusion. None of them were testing their physical strength at the Old Tablet of Taiyue.
Seeing that Jun Xiaoyao was about to make his move, the eyes of everyone present converged.
After all, Jun Xiaoyao was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. He was given the title of Divine Child at birth.
His every move attracted attention from all directions.
If Jun Xiaoyao's performance wasn't up to par, the crowd wouldn't dare to openly mock him, but they would certainly feel rather resentful deep down.
Jun Zhantian, who was hiding in the void, also felt a rare sense of nervousness.
Whether or not Jun Xiaoyao could establish his prestige in the Jun family for the first time would depend on his performance this time.
Jun Xiaoyao himself didn't think too much about it. He simply wanted to test his strength after making a breakthrough.
His five fingers curled into a fist. It was simple without any flair.
Jun Xiaoyao felt as if a thousand giant elephants were surging within his body. The terrifying power was transferred from his muscles to his fist.
Bang!
Jun Xiaoyao threw a punch at the Old Tablet of Taiyue. The phantom of the Golden Divine Elephant behind his back seemed to have followed suit.
All of a sudden, the entire ancient monument shook violently!
A glaring number appeared on the Old Tablet of Taiyue.
10 million catties of force!
Hiss…
All the disciples of the Jun family were shocked. They rubbed their eyes desperately, unable to believe what they were seeing!
He was only three years old, yet he had a force of 10 million catties!
They wouldn't have believed it if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes!
Lan Qingya's eyes widened as her body shuddered. She was deeply shocked!
Although she was reluctant to admit it, the Old Tablet of Taiyue was never in the wrong.
Jun Linglong's beautiful eyes were also shaken. She was even more certain of her speculations.
Even Jun Zhantian, who was hiding in the shadows, was stunned, looking rather comical.
However, things were not over yet!
Cracks spread like a spider web from Jun Xiaoyao's fist.
"Well…"
Jun Xiaoyao himself was stunned.
He swore that he never meant to destroy public property.
Crack!
Before everyone's stunned eyes, the Old Tablet of Taiyue shattered inch by inch before finally crumbling into countless pieces.
At the same time, a voice that sounded as if it came from ancient times rang throughout the entire Jun family!
"Innovate the Extreme Stage of the Eons again. Reward of the Heavenly Dao!"
The voice came from the void, sounding extremely magnificent as if a great emperor was mumbling to himself.
However, what he said shocked everyone!
Extreme Stage of the Eons!
What did that mean?
It meant that no one at Jun Xiaoyao's age had been stronger than him throughout the eons.
Even the Supreme Emperors of the Ancients were no match for Jun Xiaoyao when they were three years old!
This was definitely a terrifying record!
In contrast, Jun Zhangjian's record of five million catties of force was obviously so shabby.
"Sir Divine Child, you have broken the Extreme Stage of the Eons!" Jun Linglong's beautiful eyes were incomparably bright, flashing with extraordinary splendor.
If she was only guessing before, she was now fifty percent confident!
Jun Xiaoyao was probably the invincible existence in that corner of the future with his back facing all living beings!
Lan Qingya, on the other hand, looked very pale. This record was so terrifying that she couldn't even begin to imagine it.
Lan Qingya felt rather awkward when she recalled her speculation that Jun Xiaoyao only had 100 thousand catties of force. Her face turned red with embarrassment.
"Haha, grandson, impressive!"
Jun Zhantian couldn't help but emerge from the void. His face was glowing as he grinned from ear to ear.
The corner of Jun Xiaoyao's mouth twitched. Why did that sound like cursing?
When the other disciples of the Jun family saw Jun Zhantian appear, they all bowed and said, "Greetings, Clan Elder!"
"Grandpa, the Old Tablet of Taiyue is broken…" Jun Xiaoyao said, feeling rather exasperated.
"It's fine. It doesn't matter if it's broken. You've brought yet another huge surprise to the Jun family!" Jun Zhantian was unable to contain his joy.
Compared to Jun Xiaoyao's record, what was a broken Old Tablet of Taiyue worth?
At that moment, a ball of chaotic light emerged from the void and landed in Jun Xiaoyao's hand.
That was the reward for breaking the Extreme Stage of the Eons.
Jun Xiaoyao took a closer look and realized that it was a jade scroll.
Jun Xiaoyao extended his Divine Sense into the jade scroll and was shocked to find that it recorded a supreme soul forging method.
Meditative Methods of Chaotic Divinity!
"Interesting. Is he trying to make both my body and soul invincible?"
Jun Xiaoyao chuckled to himself.
His physical body had already broken through the Extreme Stage, making him unparalleled throughout the ages. Coupled with the Ultimate Soul Refining Method, his physical body and soul would both be complete by then. Who would be able to defeat him then?
As Jun Xiaoyao thought about it, he put the jade scroll away and decided to study it in detail in the future.
At that moment, a beam of light shot over from the distance. It was an elder of the Jun family who held a rather high status.
"The Eighteenth Ancestor feels that the Extreme Stage of the Eons has been broken. He is rewarding Divine Child Jun Xiaoyao with three stalks of Immortality Herb!"
The elder's words shocked everyone once again.
The disciples of the Jun family were so jealous that their eyes turned red!
The Immortality Herb was extremely precious.
Generally speaking, even the top forces in the Mystic Realm would only have one or two stalks of Immortality Herb.
Although the Jun family was a Clan of the Ancients with a rich heritage, they didn't have much Immortality Herb.
To bestow three stalks of Immortality Herb at once was something that had never happened before in the Jun family!
However, when he thought about how Jun Xiaoyao had broken the ancient record, he felt that the reward was only right.
Lan Qingya felt numb from the shock.
She still remembered how Jun Zhangjian was fortunate enough to get his hands on a stalk of Immortality Herb. He treated it as if it was his ancestor and was reluctant to use it.
However, Jun Xiaoyao obtained three stalks in one go. The contrast between the two was simply too great.
Jun Xiaoyao remained calm and composed as he said, "Tell the Eighteenth Ancestor that I thank him for his reward."
He was also preparing to return to the Heavenly Emperor Palace to cultivate in seclusion to digest the fruits of his efforts.
Jun Linglong hesitated for a moment before biting her lip. Eventually, she stepped forward and nervously said, "Please hold on, Divine Child."
"Huh?" Jun Xiaoyao turned his head and saw Jun Linglong.
She was dressed in palace attire that accentuated her petite figure.
Her slightly wavy blonde hair was sparkling and dazzling, accentuating her flawless face and making her look even more fair and delicate.
"Who are you?" Jun Xiaoyao was confused.
"Greetings, Divine Child Xiaoyao. My name is Jun Linglong," Jun Linglong said nervously.
She had always been calm and collected, looking elegant and regal.
However, facing Jun Xiaoyao at that moment, Jun Linglong felt as if she was nothing more than an ordinary person. She couldn't bring herself to be arrogant at all.
"What's the matter?" Jun Xiaoyao asked faintly.
The blonde-haired girl did look very attractive, but Jun Xiaoyao wasn't the type who couldn't walk at the sight of a woman.
As such, Jun Xiaoyao's attitude was rather calm.
Jun Linglong felt a rare sense of apprehension. She bowed to Jun Xiaoyao and said.
"I hope to become a follower of the divine child!"
The entire combat arena fell into dead silence.
Many of the male disciples of the Jun family had their faces pale and their hearts broken.
In their eyes, the high and mighty noble lady who could only be admired from afar and not be played with was now bowing before someone else and asking to become someone else's follower.
It felt as if his goddess was voluntarily becoming someone else's plaything.