Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning

Accompanied by the system’s prompt sound.

Forty-nine illustrations of the War God sprang to Jun Xiaoyao’s mind.

Each scroll of these forty-nine pictures is imprinted with the silhouette of a supreme being, earth-rattling and heaven-defying.

Some wield a war halberd to pierce the heavens, others a giant axe to cleave the earth.

There are those who battle against the heavens and the earth, and those who sweep through the primordial chaos.

Each can be deemed an unmatched War God, their might unsurpassed.

The illustrations also encapsulate the essence of combat, containing profound truths of divine methods.

"Is this, the War God Atlas?"

Jun Xiaoyao felt a sense of wonder.

He initially thought that the War God Atlas should be something akin to a cultivation technique or divine technique.

Now it seems, the War God Atlas is neither a cultivation technique nor a divine technique.

Strictly speaking, it is a supreme magic technique expounding on the brilliance of martial arts and the mysteries of divine techniques.

Within each of the forty-nine illustrations, resides incomparably profound combat essence and secrets.

As the saying goes, the number of the grand derivation is forty-nine.

These forty-nine illustrations of the War God have already evolved the essence of divine power combat to the utmost.

"This might be exactly what I need."

Jun Xiaoyao’s eyes shone brightly.

He does not currently lack cultivation techniques nor divine techniques.

What he lacks is comprehension.

This is also why Jun Xiaoyao’s self-created origin dao divine technique, Creation, has been unable to gain insight into the third style.

It is not because Jun Xiaoyao lacks comprehension.

But his foundation is too thin, lacking accumulation.

To be able to self-create divine techniques, one must at least have lived for tens of thousands of years.

Their experiences, insights, are incredibly rich, akin to a treasure trove.

And Jun Xiaoyao?

He’s still too young.

At the age of twenty to thirty, in the world of cultivators, not said to be an infant, at most a young novice.

For Jun Xiaoyao to reach this realm at his age is absolutely prodigious.

His life experience, evidently, cannot compare to some elder monsters of tens of thousands of years.

And this War God Atlas happens to compensate for Jun Xiaoyao’s lack of accumulation.

"Even taking out one of these forty-nine illustrations, allowing a celestial prodigy to comprehend, could mold a War God."

"Not to mention all forty-nine illustrations. If fully comprehended, it’s feared not even inferior to the chaotic ancient Emperor at his peak," Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

The life of the chaotic ancient Emperor was spent in constant warfare.

His combat experience and accumulation were incredibly rich.

Which is why he was able to create such top-level forbidden techniques like the Chaotic Heaven Secret Skill.

And the War God Atlas, in a way, saves Jun Xiaoyao the time of accumulation.

If he comprehends all forty-nine illustrations, his insight into divine power combat would not be inferior to the chaotic ancient Emperor.

It might even elevate to a new realm.

"I have a premonition, if I can comprehend this War God Atlas, with a stroke of inspiration, my origin dao divine technique will evolve the third style."

Jun Xiaoyao’s self-created divine technique, Creation, currently only has two styles.

Divine Light, Divine Punishment.

And a fusion killing technique that unleashes both styles simultaneously.

However, that killing technique cannot be considered the third style.

Jun Xiaoyao has confidence.

If his Creation can evolve the third style.

It will certainly be more powerful than the fusion of the first two styles!

After registering the War God Atlas, Jun Xiaoyao directly sat cross-legged beside the Divine Cry Battle Halberd, starting to comprehend.

Since Emperor Mojie had not yet arrived, he could take the opportunity to initially grasp the essence of the War God Atlas.

"Oh, why did the Chaos Body just sit down?"

Many people were puzzled.

"With a formidable enemy ahead, it’s time to adjust his state of mind."

Many believed Jun Xiaoyao was calming his emotions.

After all, this time his opponent wasn’t just any celestial pride of the Top Ten Celestial King Level.

But a true supreme prodigy, one of the Seven Little Emperors.

No one from the Exotic Realm’s younger generation could stand indifferent facing the Seven Little Emperors.

They naturally did not know that Jun Xiaoyao was comprehending the War God Atlas.

Time ticked quietly away.

To everyone’s puzzlement, Emperor Mojie did not arrive quickly.

Instead, it seemed he deliberately delayed time, making Jun Xiaoyao wait in vain.

"I understand now, winning through psychological tactics, Emperor Mojie intends to make the Chaos Body feel pressured."

"Indeed, the longer the delay, the easier the mentality wavers, this psychological tactic of Emperor Mojie is truly exquisite."

Even the academy disciples, not to mention the elders, exclaimed in admiration.

As one of the Seven Little Emperors, Emperor Mojie indeed stands out.

The details reveal the whole picture.

This delaying psychological tactic showcases Emperor Mojie’s meticulous mind.

"I wonder if the young friend can withstand this pressure."

Elder Mu looked towards Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao continued to sit cross-legged with eyes closed.

In this short time, Jun Xiaoyao had already initially comprehended the intricacies of several illustrations within the War God Atlas.

"I see, to think the War God Atlas contains such wondrous methods needing to be distilled."

Jun Xiaoyao realized.

In this short span, he discerned a quintessence from the War God Atlas.

Combat Saint Technique!

One technique understood, all techniques understood!

This kind of magic technique can infer all divine techniques and simulate all magical dueling methods!

This is the core essence of the War God Atlas.

Jun Xiaoyao, by mere initial contact, had apprehended such an essence.

It must be said that his talent is demonic to the utmost.

Outsiders naturally did not know what Jun Xiaoyao had gained.

If Emperor Mojie found out his deliberate delay merely allowed Jun Xiaoyao to comprehend a new magic technique.

He might just be furious enough to vomit blood.

Following, Jun Xiaoyao drew further fragments of divine techniques from the War God Atlas over time.

Techniques like War Stele Hand, Mountain Shifting Seal, Heaven-Opening Fist, and so on.

Though not earth-shattering great divine techniques, they did enrich Jun Xiaoyao’s combat arsenal.

After all, his current status is the Chaos Body; many previous techniques could not be used, lest his identity be exposed.

Finally.

After ten days.

At War God Academy’s celestial vault.

A path of golden light interwoven with the power of laws, unfolded and stretched from a distant horizon.

On the golden light path, a transcendent figure leisurely strolled in.

He was an exceptionally handsome man, with long hair reaching his waist, gently fluttering in the wind.

His skin, like mutton fat jade, more delicate than many women’s.

Around him, tenfold divine rings enclosed his form.

He seemed like a beautifully divine being stepping out of myth, carrying the radiance of the Great Dao.

Emperor Mojie, arrives!

"It’s Emperor Mojie!"

The entire War God Mountain was in an uproar, the gazes of celestial prides from all directions converged there.

Among them were many who were seeing a celestial pride of the Seventh-tier Emperor Level for the first time.

Glancing upon him, one felt a tremor at heart.

This was truly a god-like son’s descent to the world.

Emperor Mojie’s aura was too transcendent, supreme might flooded forth.

The tenfold magic immunity divine rings further highlighted him as if a divine child’s son.

The advancing aura and pressure inspired awe.

At the same time, Jun Xiaoyao, seated by the Divine Cry Battle Halberd, slowly opened his eyes.

Their gazes intersected in the void.

The world went silent, thousands held their breath.

A world-shaking epic battle, was about to unfold!