Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning

Chapter 866 - 864: Nine Great Celestial Books, Whereabouts of the Soul Book, Tushan Royal Family, Tushan Xiaoxiao

Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning

Chapter 866 - 864: Nine Great Celestial Books, Whereabouts of the Soul Book, Tushan Royal Family, Tushan Xiaoxiao

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Chapter 866: Chapter 864: Nine Great Celestial Books, Whereabouts of the Soul Book, Tushan Royal Family, Tushan Xiaoxiao

The vast aura swept across the entire Star Domain.

Terrifying ripples shook the void.

The pressure surged like a tsunami, instantly obliterating countless large stars.

Those with slightly weaker strength were directly crushed into meat fragments with a boom.

"Retreat quickly!"

In this moment, both the Immortal Realm side and the Exotic Realm side began to retreat.

A stunning purple lotus bloomed in the starry sky.

Swirling dark water vapor purified the air.

A vague figure in purple robes stood atop it, like a Water God.

This was the Dark Water Purple Lotus, one of the Seven Sins Divine Thoughts representing the sin of envy.

Rumble!

The rules of the Divine Ruins World descended, limiting the aura of the Dark Water Purple Lotus to the Quasi-Supreme Realm.

Yet it still remained utterly terrifying.

Its mere pressure had unknowingly shaken countless people to death.

However, the Dark Water Purple Lotus clearly had no intention of entangling with these ants.

Its sole purpose was to unite the Seven Deadly Sins into the strongest Divine Evil Thought.

"Go!"

With the Divine Thought now unsealed, no one had reason to fight here anymore, everyone retreated.

Jun Xiaoyao, with cold and indifferent eyes, stepped forward to continue hunting down the fleeing Chi Lingkong.

...

In the dark Star Universe, several streaks of red light flashed by.

It was Chi Lingkong, whose face was full of fear and panic, along with several Saint Masters of the Red Owl Race escorting him away.

"Damn it, how does the Jun Family keep producing demons? This Jun Xiaoyao, unless my brother comes, it’s hard to defeat him." Chi Lingkong was embarrassed and annoyed.

For the first time, he found himself so miserable.

In the distance, a massive surge of Immortal Slaying Sword Qi came, as if slicing through the void.

A Saint Master of the Red Owl Race turned to block it.

But with a squelch, half his body was slashed off, blood splattering!

Witnessing this, Chi Lingkong was even more terrified, and fled rapidly.

"Can you escape?"

Jun Xiaoyao’s expression was cold and indifferent, like a cat playing with a mouse.

For those Jun Xiaoyao decided to kill, there was no path to survival.

Jun Xiaoyao had crushed Saint Masters during his Great Saint Realm.

Now at the Saint Master Realm, these Saint Masters naturally were no match for him.

He wiped them out in a few moves.

Chi Lingkong’s face turned ashen, like paper.

He never imagined he would face such a day.

Backed into a corner, he could only grit his teeth and use a life-saving technique.

"Celestial Soul Dissociation!"

A harsh shout.

Chi Lingkong’s flesh suddenly self-exploded.

All his blood and flesh transformed into energy, enveloping his Primordial Spirit, and he fled rapidly!

However, witnessing this, Jun Xiaoyao showed a trace of surprise in his eyes.

What surprised him wasn’t Chi Lingkong’s method.

Instead, it was the familiar wave of energy he sensed from this method.

The Nine Great Celestial Books!

"This wave is from one of the Nine Great Celestial Books’ Soul Book," Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

If the Body Book from the Nine Great Celestial Books is the manifestation of the ultimate flesh body Dao.

Then the Soul Book is the manifestation of the ultimate Primordial Spirit Dao.

In ancient times, there were cultivators who obtained the Soul Book for cultivation, ultimately forsaking the flesh body to use the Primordial Spirit to prove the Dao, crossing the Celestial Tribulation.

Eventually, their Primordial Spirit became Emperor, unparalleled in terror.

With a single thought, they could turn seas into mulberry fields!

"However, the Soul Book is not in his possession. Someone must have taught him the Spirit Escape technique from the Soul Book," Jun Xiaoyao speculated.

He immediately thought of it.

This Chi Lingkong had a brother named Chi Hongyu.

Could the Soul Book from the Nine Great Celestial Books be in his possession?

Initially, Jun Xiaoyao thought he might have the chance to find all the Celestial Book Controllers on the Ultimate Ancient Road, thus obtaining the Celestial Books.

But now it seemed Jun Xiaoyao had oversimplified things.

The Nine Great Celestial Books might not all exist solely within the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm.

Exotic Realm, Burial Soil, Nine Heavens Returning Ruins, and other places.

Perhaps they all carry traces of the Celestial Books.

"If that’s the case, then the Soul Book is likely in the hands of the Red Owl Race at Exotic Realm; perhaps a trip to the Exotic Realm is necessary?" Jun Xiaoyao pondered.

He thought as he stepped forward, strange space fluctuations vibrated beneath his feet.

Taking a single step, it was as if shrinking inches, and he pursued.

The Void Book granted Jun Xiaoyao the ultimate Dao of space manipulation.

This ability, when applied to speed, is simply incredible.

On the other side, seeing Jun Xiaoyao quickly chasing from behind, Chi Lingkong was utterly terrified.

"How is this possible, I can’t shake him off?"

Chi Lingkong’s Primordial Spirit was on the brink of despair.

At that moment of extreme despair for Chi Lingkong.

Suddenly, a strand of music came through.

It was very strange.

The Divine Ruins World was clearly a chaotic scene of slaughter.

A cruel world filled with blood and fire.

And yet, there was music in the air, incredibly beautiful and haunting.

This beautiful music was strangely out of place on this battlefield.

"Hmm?"

Jun Xiaoyao’s eyebrows knitted slightly.

In the depths of the cosmos in the distance, a graceful figure playing a zither appeared.

She was a woman around twenty years old, dressed in a long gown with water sleeves.

Her figure was slender and light, flawless as if sculpted from fine jade.

Her willow eyebrows curved, her beautiful eyes clear and bright, her delicate nose was upturned.

Her skin was as white and pure as snow, as if it glowed.

On her snow-white, graceful wrist, a red string was tied.

The woman looked stunning indeed, with a hint of seduction in her eyes and eyebrows.

But two features revealed her identity.

Amidst her smooth, silky hair, two fox ears emerged.

She also had nine fluffy fox tails on her back.

"A fox woman with beast ears?" Jun Xiaoyao was slightly surprised.

It wasn’t his first encounter with a fox spirit.

Bai Mei’Er from the Celestial Fox Race was a fox spirit too.

On this side of the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, there was also the Ancient Imperial Race, the Nine-tailed Demon Fox Race.

However, the woman before him was clearly not from this Nine-tailed Demon Fox Race of the Immortal Realm.

Seeing this woman, Chi Lingkong’s Primordial Spirit immediately showed a look of joy, and he shouted, "Third Princess of the Tushan Royal Family, please save me!"

Upon hearing these words, Jun Xiaoyao’s eyes flashed.

Tushan Royal Family?

This is a branch of the Immortal Emperor Race from the Exotic Realm.

However, the Third Princess seemed to have little reaction.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, ready to eradicate Chi Lingkong directly.

Chi Lingkong’s face twisted at the sight, as he shouted fiercely, "Third Princess, my brother once went to Tushan to propose, although he was ultimately refused, at least we have this connection, right?"

Yet the Third Princess remained unmoved.

Poof!

Jun Xiaoyao’s palm descended with destruction.

Chi Lingkong fell in despair.

Even in death, he couldn’t believe that the Third Princess, also from the Exotic Realm, could allow him to die without saving him.

After swatting Chi Lingkong away like a fly, Jun Xiaoyao’s gaze turned towards the Third Princess of the Tushan Royal Family.

He had heard of the Tushan Race.

Like the Qingqiu Race, they were two major origins of the Fox Race.

"It seems that you exotic realm people are not a solid block," Jun Xiaoyao said.

"His brother was just annoying," the Third Princess spoke, her voice soft and enticing.

What surprised Jun Xiaoyao.

Typically, the Fox Race was mostly enchanting and seductive.

Yet this Third Princess seemed to be a refreshing exception.

"Surely you are the famous Jun Family’s Divine Son, Jun Xiaoyao of the Immortal Realm."

"I am Tushan Xiaoxiao of the Tushan Race," Tushan Xiaoxiao said with a gentle smile.

Her eyes and brows exuded a playful allure.

"If you want to fight, I, the Divine Son, will accompany you to the end," Jun Xiaoyao said calmly with folded hands.

He would not show mercy just because Tushan Xiaoxiao was a woman.

"Let me play a piece for you," Tushan Xiaoxiao said with a slight smile, her delicate fingers strumming the zither before her.

The zither music tinkled like a spring, instantly making one feel like they were caught in a dreamy reverie.

As if countless orioles and swallows surrounded them, making one immerse completely.

Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao chuckled slightly.

In terms of music, he wouldn’t lose to anyone.

Jun Xiaoyao sat cross-legged in the void, casually taking out a crimson golden seven-string guqin.

It was the Phoenix Cry Qishan Zither.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao produce a guqin, Tushan Xiaoxiao showed a look of surprise.

Could it be that this Jun Family’s Divine Son of the Immortal Realm not only had extraordinary talent and strength but was also unrivaled in his artistry?

Is there truly such a perfect man in the world?

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