Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go Chapter 480: A harbinger of the immortal battle, the coming-of-age ceremony of the Jun family, and Jun Xiaoyao finally awakened…


"Opening sign to the Wild Ancient Eucharist ()"

In the secret place of Hongzhou Zulong’s Nest.

A series of powerful figures gathered here.

"What do you think about this matter?" a big figure in Zulong's Nest asked.

"What else, Jun's family, this is the Mingxiu plank road, darkly Chencang." The elder of Wanhuang Lingshan said coldly.

"Jun Xiaoyao has fallen for two years. At this time, a coming-of-age ceremony will be held to coax three-year-olds? Maybe they are thinking about how to monopolize the Treasure House of Reincarnation Demon Sect." An old veteran in Ancient Crocodile Lake said.

The Zilin Cave Master of the Qilin Ancient Cave, the father of the Qilinzi, said coldly: "The monarch’s background is deep enough to allow them to get the treasure house of the Samsara Demon Sect. Otherwise, the Wild Heaven and Immortal Realm, and Which immortal force can check and balance the monarch?"

The Qilinzi fell into Jun Lingcang's hands, and the Zilin Cave Master naturally hated the Jun family.

It can be said that the killing in the ancient world two years ago was a fuse-like existence.

And now, the reincarnation demon sect treasure house is now present, undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire, completely igniting the killing intent of the Emperor's family in the hearts of the ancient royal family.

A treasure house of immortal forces, the value is extremely amazing, if it falls into the hands of the Jun family, it will undoubtedly make the Jun family more powerful.

How did this allow the Primordial Family and other forces to mix in?

"Yes, the Jun family is already strong enough. If you get the treasure house of the immortal forces, and then get the six reincarnation disks of the emperor soldiers, the monarch family will be even more unscrupulous." The big man in the Zulong Nest said.

"Then what do you mean..." Elder Wanhuang Lingshan hesitated.

"Immortal War..." Ancestral Dragon Nest said in a deep voice.

"Immortal War!" Zilin Cave Master said coldly.

"Yes, it is necessary to teach the Jun family some lessons. Even if the Jun family can't be completely uprooted, at least they should be bleeding and painful." The old man in Ancient Crocodile Lake said.

"Well, the immortal war is the last resort. What we have to do is not to let the Jun family get the treasure house of the reincarnation magic sect."

"Yes, maybe you can contact other forces and have enemies with the Jun family, but it's not just our Primordial royal family." Zilin Cave said.

"Hehe, it can be targeted by so many immortal forces of us, even if the Jun family is destroyed, it is enough to be passed on forever."

The great figures of the ancient royal family all sneered, as if they had seen the complete fall of the ancient monarch family.

And this time, they are very sure.

Because it is not only an immortal force, it must target the Jun family.

In the past, the immortal battle was a battle between two immortal forces, but this time, it was an unequal battle.

The news of this secret meeting did not go out.

But the atmosphere of the entire Wild Heaven and Immortal Realm is a bit weird.

Many people feel vaguely, as if there is a world-destroying storm, about to converge and take shape in the sky over the deserted fairyland.

Other forces have this premonition, and it is obviously impossible for the Jun family to not know.

But the whole Jun's house is very calm, as if sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, completely ignoring the storm.

As time goes by, Jun Xiaoyao's coming-of-age ceremony will soon begin to be held.

At that time, the Jun family will still invite all forces from the Huangtian Immortal Territory to come to the ceremony.

This is destined to be the strangest coming-of-age ceremony.

Because the protagonist is Jun Xiaoyao, who is thought to have fallen for two years.

At the time when the entire Huangtianxian realm was discussing this matter.

In a void of space.

A magnificent and simple bronze palace, suspended between the stars.

Like a flat boat drifting with the waves in the universe.

In the bronze fairy hall, Jun Xiaoyao, who was completely submerged in the mother's breath of all things, has completely recovered his body.

Every inch of skin and every inch of bones are extremely perfect, like the most perfect proportions created by the skill of the sky above.

Jun Xiaoyao originally had a posture of defamation, after some reshaping, it added a sense of perfection.

It's like the immaculate incarnation of God.

"This little brother is really handsome, and the slaves who watched are a little unbearable..." In the bronze fairy hall, a charming female voice once again sounded.

"Sorry lady, your eyes have never been removed from that kid in the past two years!" The old blind man said angrily.

"The slave family is not as blind as you. If there is a handsome man, don't you pay attention to it?" The charming girl giggled.

"Hey, don't tell me, this kid has really absorbed all the spirits of the ancients." The hanging hair parrot said.

"As expected of the master's destined person, this can be recovered." The lame voice sounded.

Two years for their existence is just a flick of a finger.

They have been observing Jun Xiaoyao during this time.

I have to say that Jun Xiaoyao is shocking.

His physical body, in the repeated crushing of the motherhood of all things, not only did not completely collapse, but completely reshaped it.

The whole body is filled with fairy light, with mysterious Dao patterns covering him.

It is like the motherly spirit of all things, it is a pair of skillful hands that reshapes Jun Xiaoyao's body with the most perfect "Dao" and "reason".

Make every inch of Jun Xiaoyao's physical body extremely perfect, in harmony with Tao, and very harmonious and unified.

Not only that, but the primordial spirit of Jun Xiaoyao is also protected by incomplete ancient talisman, retaining a trace of vitality.

Then in these two years, the primordial spirit of Jun Xiaoyao has completely refined and absorbed the spirit of the ancient immortal.

Know that ~IndoMTL.com~The spirit of the ancient world, that is the will of the ancient world, and the vast fluctuations of soul power possessed by it are beyond words.

Even supreme, you have to be careful when you refine it.

Jun Xiaoyao completely absorbed it within two years.

Jun Xiaoyao's soul has been restored to its original state.

Not only that, there are three great avenue flowers in Jun Xiaoyao Yuanshen.

Represent the past, present, and future.

Now the soul has already been reshaped.

In the past, the soul had only one prototype.

As the spirit of the ancient immortal was completely swallowed and refined, the soul of the past was finally completely shaped.

On the flower of the avenue, sitting cross-legged with the primordial spirit, it is like a reduced version of Jun Xiaoyao, filled with the breath of time.

There was a long river of time, entangled in the body of the soul of the past, which added a mystery to it.

"This son used to be shaped by the soul, so he must wake up too." The old blind man smacked his lips.

He specializes in the way of the soul, and among these people, he is the most professional.

"This kid is really a wicked evildoer, the three-generation soul, the ancient sacred body, the supreme bone, all kinds of powerful exercises and supernatural powers, and this bronze cauldron that can carry the motherhood of all things, even if it is the heir of the immortal force. Isn't it such a level of enchanting?" The hanging hair parrot felt a little strange.

"Otherwise, how could he be the master's predestined person? It is normal to have this talent and strength." said the cripple.

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao, who was sleeping in the cauldron of the mother of all things, trembled his eyelids.

After two years of sleep, the eighteen-year-old Jun Xiaoyao finally slowly opened his eyes.

In a short time, an unparalleled terrifying might burst out!

The power is not the Taoist realm, nor the quasi-sage, but...

Sage!

An eighteen-year-old saint!


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