Chapter 440: A Trace of Mortal Immortal Qi, The Ancient Mons

said.The celestial maiden, her slender frame trembling slightly, froze in place. She turned her gaze back, a hint of faint excitement flickering in her eyes."After that, I'll need your help. Using t...This strand of golden and bloody immortal energy, like a dragon, entwined around Jun Xiaoyao's body, making his aura even more ethereal with an unmatched immortal intent.

This is a wisp of fairy air!

It's not just an adjective, it's the real deal, a genuine wisp of fairy aura!

"The Nine Great Heavenly Books each represent an ultimate path. The immortal body of the great Luo, already having reached a certain level of physical perfection, has evolved a strand of celestial energy from its flesh." Jun Xiaoyao pondered.

After the realm of True Gods, from the realm of Heavenly Gods to the Dao God realm, and even quasi-saints, saints, all need to comprehend the Dao.

But this wisp of ethereal energy was more powerful than any Dao decree.

Throughout countless eras in history, no one has ever achieved what you have. Even at the True God Realm, you cultivated a celestial aura.

This is simply an impossible miracle!

"This trace of immortal energy from the mortal realm, to me, is a massive boost, it's simply indescribable." Jun Xiaoyao also exclaimed.

Even with just his complete and immortal Great Luo Immortal Body, he was already powerful enough; ancient divine weapons could barely harm him.

With this wisp of mortal essence, even Jun Xiaoyao felt that, even a Saint would find it difficult to destroy his physical body.

What's even more terrifying is that Daluo's immortal celestial body and the immortal qi of his physical body can be enhanced as Jun Xiaoyao's realm improves.

"As expected of one of the Nine Great Heavenly Books, the Volume of the Body. Just the first volume allowed me to cultivate a wisp of celestial energy. If I obtain the other heavenly books, wouldn't I be able to cultivate nine strands of celestial energy" Jun Xiaoyao mused to himself.

Throughout countless millennia, prodigies who cultivated nine celestial qi in their youth were practically non-existent.

Don't talk about nine, in past imperial roads, young Tianjiao could cultivate one or two immortal qi, which was enough to suppress all directions.

Jun Xiaoyao, now, hasn't even walked the Imperial Road yet, and he has already cultivated a celestial aura.

Jun Xiaoyao has completely surpassed his peers in this regard.

Even without the blessing of a physical immortal aura, relying solely on my Daluo Immortal Body, the Heavenly God Realm poses no threat to me.

"If imbued with a trace of celestial mortal energy, even a Heavenly God Realm expert wouldn't be beyond killing." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes narrowed slightly.

The True God Realm and the Heavenly God Realm span a vast realm, originally worlds apart.

But for Jun Xiaoyao, this gap can be completely made up, and even reversed.

And most importantly, Jun Xiaoyao's transformation is not yet complete!

"Next, comes this drop of Immortal Blood," Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand.

Within the sphere of magical energy, that drop of immortal blood emanated an unparalleled fluctuation.

A single drop of blood seemed to reflect a whole world.

This drop of immortal blood not only allows Jun Xiaoyao's physical body to become even more powerful, but it is also invaluable to him.

"The path that belongs to me, the origin of the gods, has never made much breakthrough. This time, perhaps it is an opportunity." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were deep.

If you don't break through, just stay as you are. But once you break through, you must strive for the ultimate.

"If I hadn't cultivated a great Luo immortal body, I wouldn't dare to refine this drop of remnant fairy blood rashly. But now, there is nothing to worry about." Jun Xiaoyao said to himself.

The energy of the Immortal's Blood was too powerful, even Jun Xiaoyao's ancient Saintly Body might not be able to withstand it.

But after Da Luo achieved immortality, Jun Xiaoyao's physical body reached its peak. Coupled with his celestial energy, he didn't have to worry about the remnants of Xian blood bursting his body at all.

Jun Xiaoyao once again retreated into seclusion, focusing on refining this drop of remnant fairy blood.

This retreat will obviously take longer than the previous time spent refining seven dragon cores and cultivating the Immortal Body of Dàluó.

The blood of the Immortal Remnant is not so easy to refine, even for someone as powerful as Jun Xiaoyao, it would take some time.

As time flowed, the geniuses who entered the Immortal Ancient World were also gradually transforming and growing.

Among them, most prodigies are likely to perish.

But every single one that survived saw tremendous growth.

These prodigies have the potential to shine brilliantly on the imperial road in the future.

And as the opportunities of the Immortal Ancient Era are unearthed one by one.

The remaining chances are dwindling.

However, one place was the focus of all geniuses' attention.

That is the ancient spiritual land!

If the spiritual energy of the Immortal Ancient World were a hundred times more concentrated than that of the outside Immortal Domains.

Therefore, the spiritual energy of the ancient spiritual realm was a hundred times more concentrated than that of the Immortal Ancient World.

In the depths of the Immortal Ancient World, there lies a Shanggu Lingtu, an absolute paradise and blessed land.

The spiritual energy there was incredibly thick and potent.

Various opportunities are also extremely abundant.

Living up to its reputation as a spiritual homeland.

And because of the abundant and excellent natural environment, many ancient monsters chose to slumber in the ancient spirit soil.

The ancient spirit soil covers a vast area, almost comparable to a small immortal ancient world.

So those slumbering ancient monsters, do not worry about being disturbed.

In an ancient spiritual land, in a certain area.

A woman of perfect beauty and graceful figure, arrived here. She was Yan Rumeng.

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

As the Empress of Demons, she is extremely sensitive to all kinds of demonic energy.

This time coming to the ancient spiritual land is also to awaken the descendant of that demon Dao Supreme.

That demon Dao Supreme, was once a peerless expert in the ancient times of the Demon God Palace.

His descendants' abilities were also extraordinary.

After almost finding a region, Yan Rumeng offered up a magic talisman.

Demonic runes surged from within the talisman.

In an instant, the earth cracked open, and a surge of terrifying demonic energy erupted forth.

That faint scent caused Yan Rumei's face to show surprise.

"The aura of the Heavenly God Realm…" Although Yan Rumeng was surprised, she didn't feel unexpected.

The ancient spiritual land was blessed with an excellent environment, and the ancient monsters slumbering here were obviously not as powerful as today's prodigies.

Those pitch-black demonic auras rose, condensing into a flock of black ravens.

Then, a multitude of ravens converged in mid-air, transforming into a demonic man clad in black feathered attire.

As he appeared, the surrounding heaven and earth were shrouded in a layer of ominous, bleak gloom.

There were countless phantom ravens, emerging from the heavens and emitting a cacophony of soul-shattering cries.

"Awakened, Calamity Raven, Duskshadow." Yan Rumeng murmured, dazed.

The true form of that demon Daoist Supreme was a Calamity Demon Crow, bringing endless disaster.

His descendant, Wusuo, was also an ancient monster who controlled misfortune and curses.

"Finally awakened, this era possesses the aura of enlightenment." Wu Shu muttered to himself.

Ancient monsters, chose to seal themselves because in their time, hope was cut off and it was difficult to achieve enlightenment.

And in this era, a time of great strife, heroes emerge from all corners.

Even ancient freaks, might feel hopeful about achieving enlightenment.

"You are..."

Wu Shu turned to look at Yan Ru Meng, a glimmer of astonishment flashing in his dark red eyes.

"Yan Ru Meng is indeed a beauty unparalleled, captivating at first glance."

"I am the current palace goddess of the demon god palace."

Feeling the oppressive gazes, Yan Rumei frowned slightly.

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

It seems the only one who didn't stare at her with such scrutiny was Jun Xiaoyao.

Although he was displeased, the Calamity Raven Uschock was still an ancient oddity of the Demon God Palace.

So Yan Ru Meng still told Wu Shu about some things that happened in the Xian Gu world.

"What You were bullied by the genius of the Jun family" Wu Shuo's face turned cold upon hearing this.hey all, even if they tried their hardest, couldn't squeeze into the thatched cottage.Jun Xiaoyao actually just refused like that."As expected of a being born from Chaos, talent allows for such freedo...