SACRED BODY OF THE IMMORTALS

In her view, if anyone among the present geniuses had a chance to reach above the nine-hundredth floor.

That would undoubtedly be only Qin Wudao.

Because he possessed half of the Chaotic Ancient Emperor's Talisman, making him a successor of the Chaotic Ancient legacy.

His own strength was also extremely formidable.

But now, there were actually two light dots above the nine-hundredth floor.

"Who is that other light dot, actually not much slower than Qin Wudao?" Yu Yunshang was truly quite astonished.

At this moment, a genius from below hesitantly spoke up: "Princess Yunshang, you may have misunderstood."

"Misunderstood? What do you mean?" Yu Yunshang asked in confusion.

"If I'm not mistaken, the light dot below is actually the Divine Son of the Qin family," that genius said.

"What?" Yu Yunshang raised her eyebrows, even more surprised.

Qin Wudao was actually the lower one?

"Princess Yunshang doesn't know, but after you entered the Chaotic Ancient Tower, someone else arrived."

"Who?" Yu Yunshang asked.

"The Divine Son of the Jun family, Jun Xiaoyao," that genius swallowed and said.

"Jun Xiaoyao?" After hearing this, Yu Yunshang's delicate body trembled, extremely surprised.

"The Divine Son of the Jun family..." Fan Tian's expression also showed ripples, unable to remain calm.

He had personally witnessed Jun Xiaoyao's strength.

At the Tai'e Divine Temple, Jun Xiaoyao was already strong enough to make people suffocate.

Now after so much time, how powerful would Jun Xiaoyao be?

Fan Tian couldn't even imagine!

"Jun Xiaoyao, it's actually him..." Yu Yunshang was somewhat dazed.

Even though she hadn't deliberately sought out information about Jun Xiaoyao, news about him frequently reached her ears.

Most importantly, her most admired brother, the Feather Transformation King, had once said something.

Looking across the Ultimate Ancient Path, those qualified to battle with me can be counted on ten fingers.

And the only one who might defeat me is the Divine Son of the Jun family!

At that time, when Yu Yunshang heard these words, she was quite dismissive.

In her view, her brother was being too modest.

The Feather Transformation King had never been defeated since his emergence.

No matter how strong Jun Xiaoyao was, saying he could defeat her brother seemed a bit excessive.

Of course, Yu Yunshang didn't think Jun Xiaoyao was weak.

"Well then, today this princess wants to see if the miracle-creating Divine Son of the Jun family can once again turn the impossible into possible." Yu Yunshang placed her jade hands on her slender waist, waiting.

Throughout history, the Chaotic Ancient Tower had been opened more than once.

But no one had ever reached the thousandth floor.

A few had reached the nine hundred and ninetieth floor.

She was very curious about this person who had created countless miracles, whose fame spread throughout the Ultimate Ancient Path, and who even made her brother extremely wary—just how much real ability did he have?

"Also, I've heard that this Divine Son of the Jun family has looks like a celestial being, almost able to instantly capture the heart of any woman. This princess is quite curious," Yu Yunshang muttered.

Her brother, the Feather Transformation King, with his silver hair and peerless handsomeness, was the dream man of countless princesses and noble ladies in the Feather Transformation Divine Dynasty.

In Yu Yunshang's view, her brother was the most perfect male god.

It was almost impossible to find a man more perfect than her brother.

At least Yu Yunshang hadn't yet discovered any young man whose charm exceeded her brother's.

"By the way, monk, haven't you met that Jun Xiaoyao?" Yu Yunshang glanced at Fan Tian.

Fan Tian was silent for a moment, then said: "If this humble monk were a nun, after seeing the Divine Son of the Jun family, I would choose to return to secular life."

"Uh... is it that serious?" Yu Yunshang's forehead showed black lines, her lips twitching slightly.

She became even more curious.

Inside the Chaotic Ancient Tower, Qin Wudao naturally didn't know that Jun Xiaoyao had already arrived and was even ahead of him.

"Nine hundred floors, I should be the only one who has reached this far, but this is not the limit." Qin Wudao's eyes shone brightly.

If he could obtain the Chaotic Ancient legacy, he, Qin Wudao, would completely stand out and become one of those at the pinnacle.

Qin Wudao continued to climb the tower.

He didn't know that someone was already stepping on his head, leaving him behind.

After the nine-hundredth floor of the Chaotic Ancient Tower.

Even someone as strong as Jun Xiaoyao could no longer defeat enemies with just a trace of his aura as before.

In the later stages, the enemies of the Chaotic Ancient Emperor became increasingly terrifying, figures who would absolutely stand at the top in this era of great contention.

Of course, for Jun Xiaoyao, this was just slightly more troublesome.

Nine hundred and ninety floors.

Jun Xiaoyao's opponent was a young forbidden dragon.

"A young true dragon?" Jun Xiaoyao was surprised.

The young Chaotic Ancient Emperor had actually contended with a young true dragon.

Of course, the Chaotic Ancient Emperor had still lost that time, quite miserably, almost perishing.

"The Chaotic Ancient Emperor, regardless of his strength level among emperors, truly had strong survival abilities," Jun Xiaoyao sighed.

He also understood why the Chaotic Ancient Emperor's Talisman had such strong soul-protecting effects.

It was a life-saving treasure refined by the Chaotic Ancient Emperor.

Jun Xiaoyao fought bare-handed with the young true dragon, eventually tearing it in half.

As for Qin Wudao, he was much slower, spending considerable time.

Finally, at the nine hundred and ninety-eighth floor, both Jun Xiaoyao and Qin Wudao encountered great resistance.

Because this time, their opponents were not just one person, but seven.

Those seven people, like gods and demons, absorbed the essence of the sun and moon and cosmic energy, with auras powerful enough to crush an ancient star.

"The Chaotic Heaven Seven Heroes..." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes showed a trace of solemnity.

These were definitely among the strongest enemies of the young Chaotic Ancient Emperor.

They once forced the Chaotic Ancient Emperor to flee to other star regions.

These seven people all had the potential to attain the Dao!

Even Jun Xiaoyao spent some time dealing with these seven.

As for Qin Wudao, he was even more miserable, being surrounded and attacked by the seven, forced to retreat repeatedly.

"No, I want to walk the path of the young Chaotic Ancient Emperor. I, Qin Wudao, am not inferior to anyone!" Qin Wudao shouted, employing the powerful divine techniques of the Qin family.

Although Jun Xiaoyao faced resistance, he was still relatively composed.

"Wheel of Life and Death of All Realms!"

Jun Xiaoyao controlled life with one hand and death with the other, alternating between life and death, as if he could command the creation of life and death across all realms.

Life and death immortal energy entwined around his body.

Even the mighty Chaotic Heaven Seven Heroes, under Jun Xiaoyao's powerful suppression, had their bodies shattered one by one.

Jun Xiaoyao was an eternal taboo that even the heavens feared.

Although the Chaotic Heaven Seven Heroes were the sworn enemies of the Chaotic Ancient Emperor, they were still not enough to suppress Jun Xiaoyao.

Finally, Jun Xiaoyao forcefully destroyed these seven figures.

The nine hundred and ninety-eighth floor, passed!

Everything blurred before Jun Xiaoyao's eyes as he was transported to the next floor.

Actually, Jun Xiaoyao was also very curious.

According to some ancient historical records, the Chaotic Heaven Seven Heroes were the greatest enemies of the Chaotic Ancient Emperor in the first half of his life.

And the Chaotic Ancient Tower still had two floors left.

So what kind of beings would be the opponents on these two floors?

Jun Xiaoyao's interest was piqued.

Just as Jun Xiaoyao was speculating, he arrived at the nine hundred and ninety-ninth floor of the Chaotic Ancient Tower.

This floor was misty, as if he had arrived at some ancient place.

"Oh, this is..." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes showed surprise.

This environment resembled an ancient place of opportunity.

According to some ancient historical records, the Chaotic Ancient Emperor's opportunities were indeed not weak, otherwise he couldn't have reversed his fate.

Just then, Jun Xiaoyao saw a hazy figure ahead.

That graceful, transcendent immortal figure stood proudly at the center of the universe.

Three thousand strands of dark hair cascaded down, each strand seeming to extend into endless time and space.

She looked as if she might ascend to immortality at any moment.

Beautiful to the point of seeming unreal.

What made Jun Xiaoyao's pupils tremble was not the woman herself.

But the ghost-face mask she wore, neither crying nor smiling.

Only her eyes emanated ancientness and vicissitudes.

Like a female immortal who had come alive from an ancient historical painting.

When Jun Xiaoyao reached this floor.

The woman's gaze also fell upon him.

As if traversing the ancient river of time, looking at him from the past.

Jun Xiaoyao's form trembled.

He even had an illusion.

It seemed as if this masked woman was not just an imprint left by the Chaotic Ancient Emperor in the tower.

But truly and actually standing in the past, gazing at him through the river of time.