Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning

The sound of bells echoed across the lands of the Ten Great Realms of the Exotic Realm.

This grand bell sound came from an Emperor’s Weapon of the War God Academy, the Bell of War.

The moment this bell tolls is the time the War God Academy opens.

Like the Nine Heavens Immortal Academy, the War God Academy does not open every era.

Only in the eras of greatest destiny or the most chaotic times do these two top academies appear, standing opposed to each other.

As the highest academies of the two realms, the Nine Heavens Immortal Academy and the War God Academy undoubtedly gather the top elites from all realms.

These elites from both realms will eventually clash in a final collision in the war-torn lands of the Border Desolation.

And now, with the opening of the War God Academy, the celestial prides from the Exotic Realm could hardly contain themselves.

A secluded place within the Mingzhao Race.

Suddenly, heaven and earth darkened, and the sun and moon lost their light.

Numerous creatures of the Mingzhao Emperor Race looked towards that secluded place, all with faces of surprise and shock.

"It’s the Young Master’s place of seclusion!"

"With the War God Academy opening, the Young Master will also come out of seclusion!"

As the living beings expressed their astonishment, suddenly the sky split open with a giant crack.

Within that crack, there was actually an eye.

Above heaven and earth, an Evil Eye suspended!

This scene further excited many beings of the Mingzhao Race.

"The Eye of Ancestral Return, to think the Young Master has cultivated the Eye of Dusk to such an extent!"

Rumbling!

The earth trembled, and mountains shook.

An exceedingly transcendent figure emerged, hands folded behind his back.

A young man dressed in luxurious black and gold attire, appearing extremely young, and very handsome.

His entire being exuded intense Quasi-Supreme Venerable fluctuations, close to reaching the true Supreme Venerable level.

Though in his thousands, he was undoubtedly a part of the younger generation among the Exotic Realm creatures.

To reach the Quasi-Supreme level at this age is a feat only those above Quasi-Emperor Races could achieve.

"Greetings to the Young Master!"

In all directions, many creatures of the Mingzhao Race bowed in worship.

This young man was naturally Li Jiuming, an elite of the Emperor Race, and one of the Ten Great Celestial Kings of the younger generation.

"Although Kong Qianqian is merely a concubine I fancy, she is still mine."

"The Chaos Body is somewhat overstepping, truly thinking that having an Immortal King as backing allows them to act unrestrained?" Li Jiuming’s tone was cool and profound.

Not even the top Royal Races, or even a Quasi-Emperor Race with an Immortal King, would dare provoke another Immortal King.

Only a true Immortal Emperor Race would have the confidence to face an Immortal King.

After all, each line of the Immortal Emperor Race is extremely ancient and deep-rooted.

Otherwise, they wouldn’t pose such a threat to the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm.

Even though the Mingzhao Race isn’t among the pinnacle, oldest few of the Immortal Emperor Races,

they have stood in the Exotic Realm for countless eras and are not to be trifled with.

"Go to the War God Academy, and see what ability this Chaos Body truly possesses?"

Li Jiuming stepped across the void, with a hint of a rift opening in the palm of his hand, emitting an incredibly terrifying aura.

The Ancestral Level Eye of Dusk could be considered Li Jiuming’s ultimate trump card.

It is precisely due to this power that he does not fear the Chaos Body.

...

In another continent, there lies an ancient Emperor Race.

This lineage thrives upon the Suspended Emperor Mountain.

It is none other than the Mojie Race!

They possess the top-tier ability of Magic Immunity, immune to all laws!

And at this moment, atop the Emperor Mountain, there was a Divine Thought exchange amongst powerful beings.

"Is it still impossible to determine the origin of that Chaos Body?"

"Which Emperor Race could they possibly come from?"

"Could it be from one of those few lineages from the Unmentionable Land?"

"Shh, those lineages are not for us to speculate on, even casually discussing a Catastrophe-level Immortal could invoke their senses."

"Then what should be done, the Mojie Emperor Race’s unique Divine Power cannot be leaked."

"Has the Emperor’s Son not awakened yet?"

"Still needs some time."

"Then let’s wait for the Emperor’s Son to awaken and have him investigate and resolve it."

"Very well, since the Emperor’s Son is one of the Seven Minor Emperors of the Exotic Realm, he needs a grand battle upon his emergence, might as well sharpen his blade on the Chaos Body."

...

The Other Shore Continent is one of the Ten Great Realms of the Exotic Realm.

The most renowned Emperor Race in this region is naturally the legendary Other Shore Emperor Race.

After all, the entire continent bears the name ’Other Shore.’

And at this moment, in a part of the Other Shore Continent.

This place is covered in splendid blue Anemone Flowers.

A young man in blue clothes with blue hair strolled among the blue Anemone Flowers, appearing stunningly handsome.

He is the Prince of the Other Shore, a top celestial pride of the Blue Anemone Flower Lineage.

Although the Blue Anemone Flower is just a branch, it is backed by the Other Shore Emperor Race, making its status no less than a Quasi-Emperor Race.

In front of the Prince of the Other Shore appeared a woman with a ghost face mask, with an incredibly alluring figure.

"Hua Lian, it seems like the Other Shore Organization you manage isn’t doing too well." The Prince of the Other Shore said indifferently.

The masked woman named Hua Lian also sighed slightly, "Who would have known Xuan Yue, that little girl, would betray us?"

"She was clearly the most cold-blooded, the most ruthless existence in the organization."

"Indeed, the most cold-blooded and ruthless, in the end, showed emotions and betrayed my Other Shore Race." The Prince of the Other Shore gave a faint laugh.

"But who would’ve thought that Xuan Yue, that girl, would be so lucky to survive and return to our realm?" Hua Lian’s tone carried a hint of astonishment.

Previously, in the Divine Ruins World, the scene where Xuan Yue stood between Jun Xiaoyao and danger was witnessed by many Exotic Realm creatures.

This represented Xuan Yue’s betrayal of the Exotic Realm and the Other Shore Organization.

Ultimately, Xuan Yue and the fallen Jun Xiaoyao fell together into the Void Abyss.

The people of the Other Shore Organization believed Xuan Yue to be dead and thus never bothered to investigate.

Who would have thought, within the Exotic Realm, that traces of Xuan Yue would be found once more?

This drew the attention of both the Other Shore Organization and the Blue Anemone Flower Lineage.

As for the woman named Hua Lian, she was the one who recruited Xuan Yue into the Other Shore Organization originally.

"The War God Academy has already opened, and next, I will be heading there. As for Xuan Yue, once you capture her, bring her to me."

"I want to torture her to death in front of countless beings, our Other Shore Race allows no traitors!"

The Prince of the Other Shore’s tone was indifferent, carrying the coldness of frost and snow.

The Other Shore Race is exceedingly low-key, not only are their tribespeople few in number, but they rarely show themselves.

Over time, the Blue Anemone Flower Lineage took over handling various affairs on their behalf.

This time, they intend to use Xuan Yue to establish authority and assert their presence.

"It’s a bit of a pity, truly, since Xuan Yue was such a sharp blade." Hua Lian sighed.

"What is there to pity in a traitor?"

The Prince of the Other Shore slightly shook his head, stepping into the void, with a path of fully bloomed blue Anemone Flowers forming a road, extending far away.

Watching the departing figure of the Prince of the Other Shore, the expression beneath Hua Lian’s mask turned slightly cold.

"Ha, when there are no tigers in the mountain, the monkey acts as king—merely a branch, yet so arrogant."

"The Celestial Maiden of the Other Shore should be waking soon; after all, it was she who appointed me to find Xuan Yue, that sharp blade." Hua Lian murmured.

The Celestial Maiden she spoke of was none other than the Empress of the slumbering Other Shore Emperor Race, named Meng Nu’Er.

She is also one of the Seven Minor Emperors of the Exotic Realm!