Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning

The Border Desolation lies in the crevice between the Immortal Realm and the Exotic Realm.

But its scope is almost endless, with no boundary in sight.

Even a Chaos Dao Venerable, or a Quasi-Emperor, finds it difficult to explore all corners of the Border Desolation.

For the Border Desolation is too mysterious, having never been governed by the two realms, with broken rules and chaotic energy.

This is a land of no order, hiding many strange phenomena.

Such as the Burial Ground, the Ghost Wailing Abyss, the Residual Star Plateau, Celestial Burial Forest, the Great Sacrifice Blood Land, the Desolate Ancient Mountain Range, and so on.

Each place is a forbidden land, extremely dangerous, with great peculiarities.

Jun Xiaoyao had already gained some understanding of it before arriving at the Border Desolation.

Previously, Elder Mu had warned him about the Great Sacrifice Blood Land, which is located at the junction of the Celestial Burial Forest and the Desolate Ancient Mountain Range.

"First go to the Celestial Burial Forest."

Jun Xiaoyao set his goal and stepped forward, vanishing from the spot as if traversing the void.

Many disciples of the War God Academy around wanted to follow Jun Xiaoyao for training.

But before they could even speak, Jun Xiaoyao had already disappeared.

On the other side, Emperor Ji Meng, Blood Emperor’s Son, and Chi from the Huo Dou Race, three young supremes of the Di Race exchanged a subtle glance.

Their figures also vanished from the spot.

Afterwards, the disciples of the War God Academy, as well as celestial prides from various royal races, quasi-emperor races, and the Di Race, each formed small teams, gradually venturing deep into the Border Desolation.

Similarly, celestial prides of the Immortal Realm did the same.

Those confident in their own strength ventured in alone.

Those uncertain or with a plan advanced in small teams.

In an instant, the vast Border Desolation became a deadly battlefield.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.

Over the Border Desolation, armies of the two realms clashed, and shouts shook the heavens.

Of course, the true top powerhouses, Chaos Dao Venerables, or the quasi-emperor level figures, did not make a move.

Instead, the younger generation slaughtered fiercely in various corners of the Border Desolation.

During this half month, Jun Xiaoyao traversed the void all the way and finally reached the edge of the Celestial Burial Forest.

Looking around, the entire Celestial Burial Forest was immensely vast, like a giant continent.

Ancient woods and towering trees, reaching heights of a thousand feet, rose high like ancient giants.

In this forest, numerous deadly dangers appeared, with fearsome beasts lurking in the shadows.

From time to time, sounds of fierce battles and chilling wails echoed.

Jun Xiaoyao was not interested in these.

His main goal was to seek the opportunity to break through to the Supreme Venerable.

Secondly, to kill a few adversaries from the Immortal Realm to establish his place.

Of course, if he encountered some minor beings from the Exotic Realm, he might as well eliminate them.

After all, the energy here is chaotic, and the causal order is disrupted, making it difficult for even the Immortal to trace any evidence.

"The Celestial Burial Forest should be one of the main battlefields for the celestial prides of the two realms. I might as well go inside and capture some Immortal Realm cultivators to gather information about the Immortal Realm."

Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

As if he thought of something, he took out a ghost face mask from his spatial spiritual artifact.

It was the mask he acquired from Xuan Yue.

Jun Xiaoyao put on the ghost face mask.

This was to prevent recognition by some familiar faces from the Immortal Realm.

It’s not that Jun Xiaoyao deliberately wanted to hide.

It’s just that now he’s managed to blend in as a Chaos War God, one of the Six Kings of Destruction, he absolutely cannot expose himself.

Otherwise, Jun Xiaoyao couldn’t return to the Exotic Realm and would have to go back to the Immortal Realm.

That would mean ending his plans, including the great missionary endeavor in the Exotic Realm.

Jun Xiaoyao was not allowing any mishaps.

With the ghost face mask on his face, shrouded in chaos mist.

Jun Xiaoyao believed few could recognize him.

Having prepared himself, Jun Xiaoyao entered the Celestial Burial Forest.

And at that moment, in the central area of the Celestial Burial Forest.

A few graceful figures formed a small team, venturing deeper.

Along the way, they encountered scattered exotic realm creatures, all of which were eradicated.

Upon closer inspection, it was Princess Long Ji, Yan Rumeng, and Yu Chajuan.

The three women had become friends because of Jun Xiaoyao.

As for Yi Yu, Yan Qingying, Wangchuan, and the Eternal Damnation Celestial Maiden.

They, as followers of Jun Xiaoyao, formed a hunting party on their own.

The two teams split into two routes, each training.

"I already have over ten thousand merit points, and I can exchange them for something good at the Immortal Academy." Yu Chajuan smiled.

Her delicate brows arched, her eyes held poetic grace, her high nose stood proud, her red lips enticing.

The blue skirt outlined an enticing silhouette.

Her full bosom and slim, round waist were enchanting, with curves that couldn’t be contained, her figure more voluptuous than before possibly due to the Taiyin Sacred Body.

However, this woman, with the world’s foremost Furnace and Tripod Physique, has yet to be cultivated.

Previously, she had decided that her body would forever belong to Jun Xiaoyao.

Even if Jun Xiaoyao fell before her eyes, she would steadfastly hold to her vow.

"Not enough, I must become stronger to welcome the return of my master."

Princess Long Ji’s silky hair flowed, her regal attire wrapped around her graceful jade body, her long legs swayed elegantly.

She was stunningly beautiful, nowhere resembling Jun Xiaoyao’s mount.

Listening to the two women, Yan Rumeng, in a pink dress and with an indescribably perfect face, remained silent.

"Do you still believe he is alive?" Yan Rumeng asked.

After learning of Jun Xiaoyao’s fall, Yan Rumeng was wistful for a while.

But she resignedly accepted the reality.

"I certainly believe the Master will return." Princess Long Ji was almost irrationally devoted to Jun Xiaoyao.

Perhaps, Jun Xiaoyao had such charm that could compel belief that he never fell.

"Let’s not talk about this now, I have a sense that in the depths of this Celestial Burial Forest, there are great opportunities and deep secrets," Yan Rumeng said seriously.

Her true form is the Celestial Dream Butterfly.

Equivalent to the Heaven-Sundering Demon Butterfly and Ancient Emperor Butterfly.

Upon entering the Celestial Burial Forest, Yan Rumeng had this feeling.

"Then let’s go deeper." Princess Long Ji suggested.

The three women continued deeper.

After several days.

They reached the deep parts of the Celestial Burial Forest.

In front came the astonishing sound of battles.

Princess Long Ji and her companions looked ahead.

Four figures were battling with exotic realm creatures.

Among them, three were Ji Qingyi and the Day Saint Guardian and Moon Saint Guardian.

Additionally, there was a purple-haired man, radiating a powerful aura, exuding a venerable aura.

"It’s the Celestial Silkworm from Divine Silkworm Valley."

Seeing that youth, Yan Rumeng instinctively frowned.

Because previously, there had been unpleasantness with Divine Silkworm Valley.

The Primordial Silkworm Daoist from Divine Silkworm Valley had harassed her.

But in the end, he was eliminated by Jun Xiaoyao’s side.

"Who is there, come out!"

A young man in black and gold attire from the exotic realm shouted coldly, raising his hand, his palm splitting open.

An evil eye beam pierced through.

If Jun Xiaoyao were here, he would surely find it amusing.

Among the exotic realm creatures were Li Jiuming, Puya Demon, Jin Zhan, and other top ten celestial king-level prodigies.

These two factions had thus collided.