Su Xiaomo continued as always, undercover at the Taixuan Holy Sect, while Jun Changxiao actively prepared to enter the Planar Battlefield.

Learning that Xingyun Continent had to participate five years from now, and that Half-Saints like City Lord Mu were entering with a death-wish mentality, made him decide he must do something!

Previously, it was purely for personal grudges, going to the Planar Battlefield to cause trouble like crazy. Now it had risen to the level of homeland and nation!

Of course.

This premise still couldn’t be separated from benefits.

Jun Changxiao thinking this way was naturally not excessive.

Xingyun Continent wanting a miracle couldn’t just rely on praying and begging. At the very least, they needed to take some practical action!

“What’s more.”

Jun Changxiao placed his hands in front of the camera lens, bringing his handsome face close, saying seriously: “The Planar Battlefield is extremely dangerous. Bringing people there, we could die inside at any time. Is asking them for some benefits excessive?”

“Swoosh!”

Taking a stride out of the great hall, he entered the Space-Time Secret Realm and began three days of accelerated cultivation.

This past year, although the two Epic Tasks suppressed his realm, making cultivation meaningless, he could still comprehend martial arts.

For example, the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Palm.

Since mastering this palm technique, he’d only used it to demolish buildings at the Nine Poison Palace. Its presence was extremely low.

It wasn’t that Jun Changxiao didn’t want to use it. Mainly, without reaching a certain level of comprehension, its power wasn’t as direct and decisive as the Crimson Heaven Flame Slash.

“Whoosh whoosh—”

Within the secret realm, massive waves of energy formed, gradually condensing ten dragon-elephants that seemed truly real, emanating an ancient desolate aura, as if ten ancient beasts walking out from the void!

Jun Changxiao stood upright like a spear, then flipped his right hand and pressed down.

“Dragon-Elephant Prajna Palm!”

“Whoosh whoosh!”

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

The force of ten dragon-elephants crashed down from above, and the moment of contact with the ground, the terrifying momentum left Li Qingyang, Xiao Ziji and others utterly dumbfounded.

Wait!

Why are we here?

When Sect Master shows off, you must be nearby looking amazed. This was one of the Wangu Sect’s fundamental laws.

Initially comprehending the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Palm, Jun Changxiao could only condense one dragon-elephant’s force. Now gathering ten, his progress was actually quite fast.

Continuing like this, condensing a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand…

According to the dragon-elephant’s super-large size, the more there were, the vaster the world needed to accommodate them.

Actually, they could be miniaturized.

With Jun Changxiao’s current level, he temporarily couldn’t do that yet.

“Phew!”

Withdrawing his aura, he said: “Finally comprehended ten dragon-elephant forces, but from current progress, unless I break through to Half-Saint, I can’t gather more.”

Comprehending higher levels of powerful martial arts required building on strong cultivation.

Giving the Green Dragon Crescent Blade to a scholar with no strength to truss a chicken, he could probably only barely use it to shave.

Opening the task panel, the settlement date had five days remaining.

Jun Changxiao shook his head: “I’m willing to trade ten days of lifespan to settle the task immediately.”

“What about ten years?”

“Forget it, I’ll just wait.”

At first, Jun Changxiao had cleverly tried to use the Space-Time Secret Realm, hoping to complete settlement early through time acceleration. The result was that after entering, the task countdown froze—clearly no clever shortcuts allowed.

“No rush, no rush.”

Jun Changxiao consoled himself: “It’s just a matter of time.”

…

The Dragon-Elephant Prajna Palm had been copied countless times and distributed to Li Qingyang and others after Jun Changxiao purchased it and returned to the sect.

However, because they temporarily focused their minds on leveling up, not many truly comprehended it.

Now gradually reaching peak Martial King, stepping into Martial Emperor wasn’t something that could be rushed, so they had time to cultivate.

The one performing best was He Wudi.

Because he broke through major realms quickly and had sufficient time to cultivate, he’d now gathered four dragon-elephant forces.

Ye Xingchen, who broke through to Emperor-level one step slower, had been comprehending the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Palm until now and successfully gathered two dragon-elephant forces.

As the leader and second-in-command of the Brain-Supplementing Trio, even before cultivation began, they were shocked by this martial art and wildly theorized it must come from the upper realm!

Actually, their theories weren’t bad.

For a martial art at the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Palm’s level, the lower realm planes truly couldn’t easily find anything comparable.

“Whoosh!”

Li Qingyang circulated the formula. His entire body burst forth with ancient aura, gathering a dragon and an elephant. Although in momentum it was far inferior to Jun Changxiao’s, at least he’d glimpsed the threshold.

Xiao Ziji, Li Fei and others were also comprehending.

With their aptitude, effort, and the Space-Time Secret Realm’s assistance, comprehending this powerful martial art was no problem.

Jiang Xie, the Ning brothers and others had started comprehending the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Palm early, so their progress was considerably better than the disciples’.

At present, while the Wangu Sect’s high-level martial arts couldn’t match major sects in variety, at least in tier they were stronger and had more developmental potential.

“When we reach the Planar Battlefield, the disciples condensing dragon-elephant forces—that scene will definitely be wonderful.” Jun Changxiao rather looked forward to it.

…

“Whoosh whoosh!”

Five days before settlement, a massive wave of momentum suddenly burst forth from the inner courtyard female disciples’ residential area.

“Qianqian is breaking through?”

Jun Changxiao, sitting in his room, showed surprise.

That woman often used coldness to hide everything about herself. He couldn’t wear sunglasses every day to look, so he’d never expected she would be the second disciple to step into Emperor-level after He Wudi!

Of course, he was only surprised by the breakthrough. Actually, entering Emperor-level was understandable—after all, in the Northeast Lu Province, she’d inherited the Ice Emperor’s legacy.

“Damn it!”

Ye Xingchen clenched his fist: “Another disciple broke through faster than me!”

As a reborn Martial Emperor carrying a lifetime of martial arts experience, being successively beaten to breakthrough by He Wudi and Lu Qianqian made him feel very undignified.

Ah Niu, don’t cry, don’t fuss, don’t be angry.

It’s not that you’re not excellent enough, but rather that your heaven-bestowed advantages show absolutely no effect at the Wangu Sect!

“Whoosh whoosh—”

Powerful energy waves roared forth, containing streams of cold energy!

What was originally the blazing summer season suddenly transformed into the frigid cold of winter!

Some disciples dressed rather lightly—when the cold energy attacked, they either silently circulated the Five Elements Observing Heaven Formula’s fire element to raise their body temperature or donned winter clothes.

This cold air blown in from Siberia continued for about half an hour before finally subsiding. When everything returned to normal, everyone silently removed their winter clothing.

One moment cold, one moment hot.

The feeling of ice and fire wasn’t pleasant.

“Broke through?”

“Broke through.”

Lu Qianqian habitually leaned against the doorframe, hands clasped together.

Because of the major realm advancement, her entire temperament underwent a change, giving the feeling she’d become even colder.

If Xia Shuiyun was compared to an iceberg frozen for a hundred years, with her Taixuan Ice Heart Body, she was properly an iceberg frozen for ten thousand years.

Jun Changxiao sat in the head position. Because of the cold aura’s enhancement, the atmosphere felt very awkward.

After a moment, he still spoke: “We’re going to the Planar Battlefield in a few days. You should prepare more.”

“Mm.”

Lu Qianqian said: “If Sect Master has no other instructions, I’ll take my leave first.”

“Go ahead.”

Jun Changxiao waved his hand, thinking: “Although still very cold, her tone is actually much warmer than before.”

Everyone in the sect had also grown accustomed to Lu Qianqian’s cold personality. Sometimes when she went out, that icy feeling disappeared and people would actually feel a bit unaccustomed.

“Still five days.”

Jun Changxiao leaned back in his chair and wailed: “Hurry up and come! I’m so anxious I’ve been constipated for several days!”