SACRED BODY OF THE IMMORTALS

Lu Renjia's words made the entire Bao Que fall silent.

Not just others, even the wealthy Qian Duocai was stunned, reflexively asking: "What is he saying?"

"It seems like... five Dao Certification Seals..."

Some talented youths swallowed dryly, their throats parched.

After a brief moment of stupefaction, an uproar erupted that reached the skies.

"My god, Dao Certification Seals, isn't that what I've been dreaming of?"

"If I could integrate a few Dao Certification Seals, I would have already ranked on the Titan List!"

"Right, I did hear that the Jun Family Divine Son indeed has many Dao Certification Seals, which he doesn't need himself and gives away like cabbage to those around him."

"Generous, incredibly generous!"

"I'm truly impressed!"

Various exclamations of commotion, amazement, and shock were endless.

Even the Elder of the Ten Thousand Races Trading Alliance, who had seen it all, was slightly stunned after hearing this, then shook his head with a bitter smile.

"This young man has no martial ethics, how can others compete?"

"I'm defeated, the first time I've been outmatched in wealth by someone else..." Qian Duocai slumped into his chair.

No amount of immortal essence could match the rarity and preciousness of Dao Certification Seals.

"Those are Dao Certification Seals, if I could get them..." Hu Qingqing continued to gnash her teeth, her heart filled with jealousy and hatred.

She was jealous that Tian Nü Yuan had acted first and pulled Jun Xiaoyao to her side.

She hated that Jun Xiaoyao had no feelings for her whatsoever.

Although she was a bit flirtatious and wild, she was still a beautiful woman. Why couldn't Jun Xiaoyao appreciate her, and even humiliate her?

Hu Qingqing, like a resentful wife in a secluded chamber, harbored bitterness in her heart.

As expected, Jun Xiaoyao smoothly obtained the immortal pill fragment.

With this item, Jun Xiaoyao could quickly condense immortal energy again.

"Everyone, there is one last treasure," the Sage King Elder said, though his tone was hesitant.

He looked somewhat uncertainly toward the second-floor VIP box, but after biting his lip, he still brought it out.

It was a transparent bottle containing five or six drops of crimson blood with golden hues, pulsating inside.

These drops of blood, incompatible with each other, resembled blood agates coated with a layer of gold foil, extremely brilliant.

Even through the bottle, all the talented youths present could feel the immense power contained within.

Ancient Sacred Body blood essence!

At once, all commotion ceased.

Normally, if Ancient Sacred Body blood essence appeared, it would definitely trigger a scramble, with countless people fighting desperately to obtain it.

The Ancient Sacred Body blood essence was too precious. If refined into one's body...

Though it wouldn't directly transform someone into an Ancient Sacred Body, it could cleanse meridians, refine one's constitution, and make the physical body unparalleled.

If enough was refined, one could even manifest partial Ancient Sacred Body powers.

Previously, Jun Xiaoyao had used Ancient Sacred Body blood essence to nourish Jiang Shengyi's delicate body.

Not only did it heal her injuries and remove her hidden wounds.

It also greatly enhanced her physical constitution, compensating for the shortcomings of her innate Dao Embryo.

Indeed, the Ancient Sacred Body was like the flesh of Tang Monk.

But now, with the Ancient Sacred Body blood essence displayed before them, why did no one dare to make the first bid?

Because there was a living Ancient Sacred Body present, and moreover, one that nobody dared to provoke!

In the VIP box.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were cold.

The blood in his body was subtly heating up.

This was a reaction triggered by encountering blood of the same origin.

Of course, those few drops of Ancient Sacred Body blood essence couldn't compare to Jun Xiaoyao's own.

Jun Xiaoyao had broken through ten shackles of the Ancient Sacred Body, born without restrictions.

While the owner of that Ancient Sacred Body blood essence clearly fell far short of Jun Xiaoyao's level, and might even have difficulty cultivating.

"This Ancient Sacred Body blood essence..." On the stage, the Sage King Elder was about to say something.

The second-floor box was pushed open, and Jun Xiaoyao descended with his hands behind his back.

An aura of natural authority covered the entire venue.

"Divine Son, this..." the Sage King Elder tried to speak.

"Move aside!"

Jun Xiaoyao said coldly, directly taking the bottle in his hand.

Instantly, the few drops of Ancient Sacred Body blood essence inside reacted, jumping vigorously and rubbing against the bottle wall near Jun Xiaoyao's palm.

It felt as if they had met the king of the Sacred Body lineage!

Jun Xiaoyao closed his eyes slightly, as if seeing an ancient and desolate star deep in the ancient path.

Dilapidated halls and ruined gates seemed to tell of former glory.

"Ancient Sacred Temple..."

For some reason, Jun Xiaoyao uttered these four words.

He suddenly remembered that previously in the lower realm, when Jun Xiaoyao was trying to create his own great path.

When heavenly tribulation descended, it was that fallen Sacred Body that protected him.

Before the fallen Sacred Body dissipated, it had told Jun Xiaoyao.

The Sacred Body lineage depended on him.

Remember, go to the Ancient Sacred Temple.

At that time, Jun Xiaoyao didn't understand the meaning of the fallen Sacred Body's words, nor did he know where the Ancient Sacred Temple was.

Thinking back now, Jun Xiaoyao finally realized.

He never expected that even then, the fallen Sacred Body knew that Jun Xiaoyao would one day step onto the ultimate ancient path and head to the Sacred Body ancient star.

"Divine Son..." the Sage King Elder beside him showed a troubled expression.

Jun Xiaoyao opened his eyes, his gaze like lightning, coldly asking: "Where is the person who brought this blood essence for trade?"

"I apologize, Divine Son, the trading alliance has rules, we cannot say," the Sage King Elder said with extreme difficulty.

"Cannot say, are you sure?" Jun Xiaoyao stepped forward, golden blood energy surging.

Like a golden god-king arriving.

Even the Sage King level elder of the trading alliance felt a sense of suffocation.

"What level has the Jun Family Divine Son's true strength reached?" The trading alliance elder was shocked.

Why did it feel like Jun Xiaoyao was even more formidable than a Sage King?

Just then, as if detecting something, Jun Xiaoyao's lips curved into a cold smile.

"Trying to escape?"

Jun Xiaoyao's form directly broke through the dome of Bao Que, arriving in the void.

In the far distance, a figure was hurriedly piloting a starship, frantically trying to flee from the ancient star of Shangqiu.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, condensing power into a God Spear, shooting it toward the starship.

The void was pierced, emitting a screaming sound!

Boom!

The ship exploded, star sparks scattering!

Jun Xiaoyao deliberately held back, not taking the person's life directly, wanting to extract some information.

He reached out toward the void, rune laws imprinted, directly capturing the disheveled figure.

"Divine Son, spare me, spare me, none of this has anything to do with me!"

It was a young man, held by the law hand, crying and begging for mercy.

Had he known Jun Xiaoyao would come to the trading event, he would never have accepted this task.

"Nothing to do with you? Explain clearly." Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.

"I was merely entrusted by someone to bring the blood essence for trade and auction, I don't know whose body it came from," the young man said, tears and snot flowing.

Jun Xiaoyao understood that he was just a cannon fodder delivering blood.

"Who entrusted you?" Jun Xiaoyao asked coldly.

"Tyrant Star, Cang Family..." the young man stammered.

A dark look flashed in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

It seemed his opponents were not just the Tyrant King, but also the forces of the Tyrant Body lineage.

What about the Ancient Sacred Temple? Had it declined?

Otherwise, how could the Tyrant Body family act so brazenly?

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao had many questions in his mind, many mysteries waiting to be solved.

He casually squeezed his hand, and with a bang, the young man's body exploded into blood mist, leaving nothing behind.

"Tyrant Star... Cang Family..." Jun Xiaoyao murmured.

In his profound eyes, an ancient star seemed to be burning!