SACRED BODY OF THE IMMORTALS

Hearing the mechanical voice in his mind, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes lit up.

He was definitely going to investigate the Black Abyss, and sign in while he was there. Wouldn't that be wonderful?

As for this Saint Body Curse, to be honest, Jun Xiaoyao didn't take it seriously at all.

Not to mention that he himself was capable of handling such a situation.

Even if, taking a huge step back, he couldn't handle it.

Would the Jun family ignore it and allow Jun Xiaoyao to remain cursed?

With the Jun family's accumulated heritage of countless years, would they be completely powerless against a mere curse?

Simply put, the Hegemon lineage was also gambling.

If this cursed blood could thoroughly affect Jun Xiaoyao's Saint Body, that would be ideal for them.

If in the end the Jun family found a way to remove it, it would at least delay Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation progress, causing him to fall behind others.

And the true Hegemon would have more than enough time to develop.

By then, he would still be able to deal with Jun Xiaoyao.

I must say, the Hegemon lineage's plan was indeed beautiful in theory.

Regardless of how effective the cursed blood might be, it would certainly burden Jun Xiaoyao.

"The Hegemon lineage, what a clever scheme," Jun Xiaoyao said with a cold smile.

Wu Hu's face also showed contempt: "This is the Hegemon lineage's usual trick. Weren't our Saint Body ancestors slandered by their dirty methods?"

"No matter how many tricks they have, what use are they against me?" Jun Xiaoyao didn't care.

This wasn't arrogance, but an innate invincible heart of the Dao.

"But you still need to be careful. Hegemons have never been easy to deal with, especially this generation's Hegemon who hides so deeply and even has this body double," Wu Hu warned.

"I understand. I'm also curious about what kind of character this Hegemon is," Jun Xiaoyao said, coldness gathering in his eyes.

Logically, given the Hegemon lineage's flamboyant personality, that Hegemon should be a fierce and arrogant man.

How come now he's playing tricks and hiding behind the scenes?

This was worth Jun Xiaoyao's deep consideration.

"Regardless, those who dare to scheme against this Divine Son usually find that even death is a luxury," Jun Xiaoyao's lips curled into a cold smile.

Afterward, Jun Xiaoyao secluded himself in the Sacred Temple's secret grounds.

Before heading to the Black Abyss, he needed to temporarily suppress the curse.

For others, this would absolutely be a headache-inducing matter.

Unless they called upon their family powers for help.

But for Jun Xiaoyao, it was completely unnecessary.

Because he had his own methods.

In the Sacred Temple's secret grounds, Jun Xiaoyao was alone.

His body suddenly trembled, and eleven streams of immortal energy appeared on his body's surface!

These eleven streams of immortal energy, like eleven immortal dragons, coiled around Jun Xiaoyao's body.

They made Jun Xiaoyao appear like a celestial being descended to earth, an immortal god manifested in the world!

If outsiders saw this scene, their eyeballs would surely pop out, their worldview would be overturned, and they would question their entire existence!

Throughout history, cultivating seven or eight streams of immortal energy was enough to shock the nine heavens and ten earths, making one the trendsetter of an era.

And nine streams of immortal energy were already legendary, with only a handful of such rare individuals, difficult to find even in historical records.

If found, they would definitely be taboo figures, unfathomable.

Even the Ancient Emperor's Son of the Fuxi Immortal Lineage who was renowned throughout the Ultimate Ancient Path, and the successor of the Human Immortal Sect who possessed the Human Immortal Body, were still striving for nine streams of immortal energy.

And Jun Xiaoyao?

Not only had he broken the limit of nine, but he had now cultivated to eleven streams of immortal energy!

As these eleven streams were summoned, even that mysterious Saint Body Curse was completely suppressed.

"Suppress!"

As Jun Xiaoyao uttered this word, it was like divine judgment!

That cursed blood was actually forced into Jun Xiaoyao's inner universe by these eleven streams of immortal energy.

In an instant, Jun Xiaoyao's body surface once again radiated golden light, and his aura returned to its powerful state.

Meanwhile, the cursed blood was suppressed in his inner universe, transforming into a corrosive black mist that spread across the starry space.

However, don't forget that in Jun Xiaoyao's inner universe, there was the Creation Jade Disc maintaining order.

This was an incredibly ancient artifact with the power to suppress the creation of worlds.

Jun Xiaoyao had placed it in the deepest part of his inner universe as the foundation of suppression.

Now, the Creation Jade Disc trembled, circulating its power of creation, restricting the spread of the cursed black mist.

The situation was completely under control.

Jun Xiaoyao exhaled softly.

If the Hegemon lineage knew this would be the result, they would definitely be so angry they'd spit blood!

They had sacrificed Project Fei's Heaven Hegemon Body in vain, just to hinder Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao had completely controlled the cursed blood.

"Not bad. Next is to find a way to the Black Abyss to see if I can discover some clues."

"If I can find the secret of the curse, that would be best. If not, suppressing it in my inner universe won't cause major issues for the time being," Jun Xiaoyao said to himself.

The people of the Hegemon lineage would never imagine that Jun Xiaoyao, still at the Great Saint realm, had already cultivated his own inner universe.

Because this was simply impossible.

"Judging me by ordinary standards is your Hegemon lineage's greatest mistake."

"Hegemon, just wait..."

Jun Xiaoyao stood up, his aura immensely powerful.

But upon second thought, he completely concealed his powerful aura.

"If people learn that my body has issues, who knows what demons and monsters might emerge trying to take advantage?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

This was actually a good opportunity to draw out enemies.

"I'm really too bad," Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

He even thought himself quite the schemer.

...

The events at the seventieth checkpoint of the Ancient Path undoubtedly swept across the entire Ultimate Ancient Path like a storm.

Three pieces of news made people tremble.

First, Jun Xiaoyao casually killed Hegemon Xiang Fei, with the gap between them as vast as a chasm.

Second, that Hegemon Xiang Fei was actually not the legendary Hegemon.

The Hegemon was someone else.

And third, naturally, was that Jun Xiaoyao was infected by the Saint Body's cursed blood, possibly causing his body to develop issues.

Of course, this news couldn't be confirmed, as observers weren't clear whether Jun Xiaoyao was pretending to be fine or truly unaffected.

However, most people believed that Jun Xiaoyao's body had developed issues.

After all, that was cursed blood left by an ancient supreme-level Archaic Saint Body. How could it have no effect at all?

As these news spread, the Ultimate Ancient Path experienced an 18-level earthquake.

Many geniuses harbored unusual thoughts.

Would that invincible divine son of the Jun family, undefeated among the younger generation, face challenges from other supreme taboo geniuses and fall from his divine pedestal?

And would there be any movement from the Heaven-ordained Seven Rebel Emperors?

It could be said that the entire Ancient Path was once again in turmoil.

And amidst these undercurrents, deep within the Ancient Path.

Inside a realm carved out from the void.

A clear and pleasant voice like silver bells, with a hint of childishness, rang out in anger.

"What? Xiang Fei, whom I used as a punching bag, is dead? No way, I'm going to find that Saint Body and settle scores, beat him until even his mother won't recognize him!"

Though this loli voice was childish and pleasant, it was somewhat roguish and extremely willful.

A petite and delicate figure with two buns on her head, like a little female Hegemon dragon, was about to rush out from this ancient realm.

"Yao'er, you're being mischievous again. How many times have I told you not to go out!"

A hunched white-robed elder with a smiling face appeared in the void.

He had dragon horns on his head and a long white beard reaching the ground. Though he appeared old, the terrifying energy contained within his body made the surrounding space continuously tremble.

Clearly, this was a supreme powerhouse, and not an ordinary one at that.

His realm had reached the fourth level of supremacy, the Great Celestial Venerable realm!

If some knowledgeable powerhouses were present, they would certainly be shocked.

Because this elder was actually a powerhouse from one of the most powerful dragon clans in the Immortal Realm, the Ancient Void Dragon Clan!