Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

Chapter 439 A Wisp of Immortal Qi of the Flesh, the Ancient Freak of the Demon God Palace, and the Calamity Demon Crow Wu Shuo

This ray of golden and bloody immortal energy wrapped around Jun Xiaoyao's body like a dragon, making his aura more immortal.

This is a ray of immortality!
It's not an adjective, but really, a ray of immortality!
"The nine heavenly scriptures each represent an ultimate way. Da Luo's immortal immortal body has reached a certain physical extreme, so it has evolved a ray of physical immortality." Jun Xiaoyao thought.

After the Real God Realm, from the Heavenly God Realm to the Dao God Realm, and even quasi-sages and saints, they all need to comprehend the principles of Taoism.

But this ray of immortal energy is stronger than any other principles.

Looking at countless epochs in ancient and modern times, no one can cultivate a celestial spirit in the realm of true gods like Jun Xiaoyao.

This is simply an impossible miracle!

"For me, this ray of immortal energy in the physical body is too great to express." Jun Xiaoyao also sighed.

Just the complete immortal body of Da Luo is already strong enough, and it is difficult for the ancient saint soldiers to hurt him.

Coupled with this ray of physical immortality, Jun Xiaoyao even felt that even a saint would not have that easy to destroy his physical body.

What's even more frightening is that Da Luo's immortal body and immortal energy can be improved with the improvement of Jun Xiaoyao's realm.

"It is indeed one of the nine heavenly scriptures. The first volume alone allowed me to cultivate a ray of immortal energy. If I got other heavenly scriptures, wouldn't it be possible to cultivate nine immortal energy?" Jun Xiaoyao said to himself.

In countless eras throughout the ages, there are almost no Tianjiao who cultivated the Nine Dao Immortal Qi at a young age.

Not to mention the nine ways, in the past on the Emperor's Road, if the young Tianjiao could cultivate one or two immortal qi, it would be enough to suppress the Quartet.

Jun Xiaoyao has cultivated a celestial spirit before taking the emperor's path.

In this aspect, Jun Xiaoyao has completely surpassed his contemporaries.

"Even if I don't bless the immortal energy of the physical body, just relying on Daluo's immortal immortal body, the heavenly realm is not a threat to me."

"If you bless with a ray of physical immortality, even if you are in the realm of the gods, it is not impossible to kill." Jun Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes slightly.

The Real God Realm and the Heavenly God Realm straddle a big realm, and there is a difference between clouds and mud.

But for Jun Xiaoyao, this gap can be completely made up, and even counter-killed.

And most importantly, Jun Xiaoyao's transformation has not yet been completed!

"Next, it's this drop of the blood of the remnant immortal." Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand.

In the mana light group, that drop of blood of the remnant immortal emitted unparalleled fluctuations.

A drop of blood seems to reflect a world.

This drop of immortal blood not only strengthens Jun Xiaoyao's immortal energy, but also has immeasurable value to him.

"My own avenue, the origin of the gods, has never made many breakthroughs. This time, it may be an opportunity." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were deep.

If you don't break through, you will be fine, and once you break through, you will reach the extreme.

"If I hadn't cultivated Da Luo's immortal body, I wouldn't dare to refine this drop of disabled immortal blood rashly, but now, I don't have to worry about anything." Jun Xiaoyao said to himself.

The energy of the blood of the remnant immortal is too powerful, even Jun Xiaoyao's barren ancient holy body may not be able to bear it.

But after Da Luo's immortal body was cultivated, Jun Xiaoyao's physical body reached the extreme, and with the immortal energy of the physical body, he didn't have to fear that the blood of the immortal would burst his physical body.

Jun Xiaoyao sank into seclusion again, concentrating on refining this drop of blood of the disabled immortal.

The time of retreat this time will obviously be longer than the previous time for refining the seven dragon elements and cultivating the immortal body of Da Luo.

The blood of the remnant immortal is not so easy to refine, even for Jun Xiaoyao, it will take a certain amount of time.

In such a passage of time, Tianjiao who entered the Immortal Ancient World is also gradually transforming and growing.

Among them, most of the Tianjiao are likely to perish.

But those who survived, without exception, have made great progress.

It is possible for these Tianjiao to show their brilliance on the road to emperor in the future.

And along with Xiangu's chances, they were discovered one by one.

There are fewer and fewer opportunities left.

However, there is one place that has attracted the attention of all Tianjiao.

That is the ancient spirit soil!
If we say that the spiritual energy of the ancient world is a hundred times stronger than that of the fairyland outside.

Then the aura of the ancient spirit soil is a hundred times more intense than that of the Immortal Ancient World.

The ancient spiritual land is located in the depths of the ancient world, and it is an absolutely fertile and blessed land.

The aura there is incredibly rich.

Various opportunities are also extremely rich.

It is worthy of the title of its spiritual land.

And because of the favorable heaven and earth environment, many ancient freaks chose to sleep in the ancient spiritual land.

The entire area of ​​ancient spiritual land is extremely wide, almost comparable to a small fairy ancient world.

So those sleeping ancient freaks are not worried about being disturbed.

In the ancient spiritual soil, in a certain area.

A woman with a perfect face and a graceful body, who landed here, was none other than Yan Rumeng.

"Almost, it's in this area." Yan Rumeng murmured.

As a demon emperor, she is extremely sensitive to all kinds of evil spirits.

This time I came to the Ancient Spiritual Land to wake up the descendant of the Supreme Demon Dao.

The Supreme Demon Dao was once a supreme powerhouse in the Demon God Palace in ancient times.

The strength of his descendants is obviously extraordinary.

After almost finding an area, Yan Rumeng sacrificed a demon talisman.

The runes of the demon path gushed out of the demon talisman.

In an instant, the earth cracked open, and waves of terrifying monster energy rushed out.

That faint breath made Yan Rumeng look surprised.

"The breath of the gods..." Although Yan Rumeng was surprised, she was not surprised.

The environment of the ancient spiritual land is rich, and the ancient freak sleeping here obviously cannot be as powerful as the contemporary Tianjiao.

Those pitch-black demonic aura rose up and condensed into pitch-black crows.

Afterwards, many crows gathered in mid-air and turned into an evil man dressed in black feathers.

With his appearance, the surrounding world was shrouded in an ominous and bleak cloud.

There are visions of crows emerging from the sky, making a constant cacophony that shakes the soul.

"Awakened, Calamity Devil Crow, Wu Shuo." Yan Rumeng said in a daze.

The body of the demon supreme is a calamity demon crow that brings endless disasters.

His descendant, Wu Shuo, is also an ancient freak who controls ominousness and curse.

"Finally awakened, in this era, there is an aura of enlightenment." Wu Shuo said to himself.

The reason why ancient freaks call themselves self-proclaimed is because in their era, hope was cut off and it was difficult to prove the truth.

But in this era, in a world of great contention, arrogance rises side by side.

Even ancient freaks feel that they have the hope of enlightenment.

"You are……"

Wu Shuo turned to look at Yan Rumeng, and a hint of surprise flashed across his dark red pupils.

Yan Rumeng is indeed a one-in-a-million beauty, which is eye-catching.

"I am the goddess of the contemporary demon palace."

Sensing Wu Shuo's gaze, Yan Rumeng frowned slightly.

She doesn't like other people looking at her with such eyes.

It seemed that the only person who didn't have to look at her like this was Jun Xiaoyao.

But even though he didn't like it, Wu Shuo, the Calamity Demon Crow, was also an ancient freak of the Demon God's Palace.

So Yan Rumeng still told Wu Shuo some things that happened in the Immortal Ancient World.

"What, you were insulted by the Jun family's arrogance?" Wu Shuo showed a cold expression after hearing the words.

(End of this chapter)