iarity.However, he abandoned that thought.The man with a ghost mask and white hair had a dark and profound aura.Obviously, a formidable and enigmatic prodigy of the demonic Dao.This is just a slight r..."Well, well, well, how many years has it been The Saint Physique lineage, finally produced someone who defies Heaven and breaks the shackles of the world!"

Wu Huilian said three "good" words in a row, which clearly showed his excitement.

It's no wonder that as the last Saint Body, he was alone and desolate.

To guard the last embers of the Sacred Body lineage, I am willing to endure confinement and humiliation.

But, even the most resilient heart, after enduring countless centuries of wear and tear, will grow weary.

Not to mention, Wu Hu's sacred body blood essence has been depleted too much.

The wear and tear of the stone tablet and shackles had taken its toll on his life, leaving him with little time remaining.

But to see Jun Xiaoyao free and happy at the last moment of his life, Wu Hu felt incredibly fortunate.

If Ning Chen and Ning Xuan, brother and sister, were the embers he was to protect.

That noble figure, carefree and at ease, is like a sun radiating endless light for all eternity!

Only those who possess the Holy Body can truly understand the terrifying power of an ancient holy body that has shattered ten shackles.

Even the ancient Saint Hall Master, who once single-handedly challenged three immortal kings from foreign lands, only broke seven shackles.

As a primordial sacred body that has broken through ten shackles, Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation is unrestricted and his sacred body strength will not be suppressed.

Moreover, he hails from the illustrious ancient Jun family, his background impeccable.

Such an existence with unrivaled talent and background.

Anyone with a bit of sense knows it would be an invincible Saint Physique, etched in history.

"What a wonderful surprise, I didn't expect that after the ancient era, another complete Saint Body would appear in our lineage."

"With you here, even if I died right now, I would have no regrets..." Muhu sighed.

His greatest regret and guilt in his life was that he could not restore the ancient temple.

And now, he saw hope in Jun Xiaoyao.

"Senior, there's no need to say such things. With me here, nothing will happen to you." Jun Xiaoyao said.

To be honest, before Jun Xiaoyao came here, he did have an idea in mind to win over an ancient saint body.

This is to his advantage.

But now, seeing Wu Hu, Jun Xiaoyao simply wants to lend a hand.

Even if Wuhù chose not to join Jun Di Ting, he would still do this.

The ancient saint body, there are only a few in each era.

Although their names and birth tribes differ.

But that shared bloodline of the Holy Body is unbreakable.

"By the way, I'm Wu Hu. The ancestors of the Ancient Ruins Sacred Hall left some things behind, saying they were for the destined one of the Saintly Body lineage. Come with me."

Jun Xiaoyao nodded faintly.

He entered the inner hall with Wuhù.

Although Mu Hu was shackled, with chains running through his collarbone, he could still move around the vicinity.

He had a stone slab strapped to his back, held in place by some special method.

"This thing is..." Jun Xiaoyao frowned.

"It was set up by the overlord of my era, containing special suppression runes." Wu Hu said unconcernedly.

Although humiliated, he is in a good mood now.

Jun Xiaoyao sighed softly.

Inside the inner sanctum, there stood a statue covered in cracks.

Vaguely visible, there was a stalwart and imposing man.

"This is the ancestor hall master who dealt with the three immortal kings." Wu Hu murmured.

Even Jun Xiaoyao showed a hint of respect.

While he didn't agree with such selfless love, he held it in respect.

Just as Jun Xiaoyao stepped into the inner hall.

In his mind, the system's mechanical voice came.

Ding, congratulations to the host, you have reached the sign-in location, the Ruins of the Holy Temple. Do you want to sign in

"Sign in," Jun Xiaoyao thought silently.

Ding, congratulations to the host, for obtaining the Seven Stars reward, the emperor's weapon, Da Huang Ji!

As soon as the system's voice faded, Jun Xiaoyao immediately felt it.

Inside his own spatial artifact, a seven-foot-long spear appeared.

The entire spear, with its imposing and ferocious design, had a blade as bright as snow, seeming to have emerged from the primordial chaos!

A wild and untamed energy surged, carrying with it the terrifying aura of desolation and ruin!

It seems like a single strike could cleave through endless chaos!

The Emperor's Army, the Great Wilderness Halberd!

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes lit up, he didn't expect to have signed in for another divine weapon.

This great wilderness halberd, though it may not be as likely to transform into a fairy artifact as the All-Matter Mother Qi Tripod in the future.

But at the very least, it can transform into an imperial weapon.

Jun Xiao Yao is now, just happens to have no suitable weapon at hand.

Everything is born from the mother qi of the universe. Strictly speaking, it's a tool for attaining enlightenment, not a weapon of war and destruction.

The appearance of the Great Desolation Halberd just filled this void.

Although with Jun Xiaoyao's strength, dealing with ordinary people wouldn't require weapons.

But whether it's used or not is one thing, whether it exists or not is another.

Just like the ten princes of Jinwu, who went through countless hardships to obtain a quasi-emperor weapon and are still refining it.

The result is that Jun Xiaoyao, casually signed in to get a quasi-emperor weapon, and it even has the potential to transform into an emperor weapon.

This is absolutely much higher quality than the Imperial Armaments that Emperor Jin U's tenth prince obtained.

"What's wrong"

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao stunned, Wu Hu said.

"It's nothing." Jun Xiaoyao came back to his senses.

He's gained a significant advantage.

Next, Wu Hu came to the statue and then pushed it open.

Boom!

Beneath the statue, a concealed mechanism appeared with a groove in its center.

Wu Hu Dao: "Drop a single drop of blood into it. If the person destined by heaven truly is you, the secret place of the Holy Temple will open."

Jun Xiaoyao didn't hesitate, stepping forward and dropping a single drop of blood into it.

In an instant, golden brilliance fills the air!

The entire ground cracked open, revealing a passage.

"That's right." Wu Hu took a deep breath.

Although he had almost guessed it, he let out a sigh of relief when it was finally confirmed.

Because the ancient temple has always had a decree of succession, saying that when the destined person arrives, it will be the time for the Saintly Body lineage to once again shine brightly.

Jun Xiaoyao and Wu Hu entered it.

Below is a vast expanse, with a majestic holy aura pervading the air.

Jun Xiaoyao and Wu Hu, both sensed that kind of fluctuation.

Finally, they entered an underground chamber.

Jun Xiaoyao looked around, his eyes flickering.

A pool of blood, located right in the center, wasn't very big, with a diameter of about six feet.

But hidden within, were plainly the essence of the ancient sacred bodies!

A pool of sacred blood essence, crimson like a ruby, radiated an incredibly powerful and vast bloodline fluctuation.

In a surge of blood energy, it condensed into extraordinary visions like a Blood Qilin, Blood Dragon, and Blood Phoenix.

"This is..." Even Jun Xiaoyao, who was usually free and easygoing, was a little surprised.

"This is the holy blood left behind by the temple masters and Holy Relics of all generations." Wuhu's voice trembled slightly.

Did those hall masters already anticipate the decline of the ancient sacred hall

Therefore, the Holy Blood remains to keep the lineage of the Eucharist burning.

Jun Xiaoyao also saw, beside the blood pool, a medicinal herb growing, its leaves like bloody dragons, inhaling and exhaling essence of blood and energy. There were even visions of blood energy transforming into dragons around it.

"It's the elixir of immortality for a true dragon," Jun Xiaoyao said.

Even within the realm of immortality elixirs, the True Dragon Elixir stands as the pinnacle, boasting effects that defy imagination.

Besides, there was a suit of dark gold armor, resembling the body of a god-demon, with an aura of imperial might, displayed within.

"This is the Emperor's Armament of my Ancient Wilderness Holy Temple, the God-Devouring Armor!" Wu Hu's eyes gleamed.

The Emperor's Armament of the Ancient Temple, the Divine Armor of Desolation, was lost in a certain era.

At that time, Wuhua still had doubts, wondering why even the imperial soldiers of the ancient holy temple could be lost.

It seems the former hall master foresaw the potential downfall of the Ancient Sacred Hall.

Therefore, the imperial soldier's desolate divine armor was hidden in this sacred temple secret place, awaiting the arrival of a person destined by heaven to let it see the light of day again.

Otherwise, the dilapidated ancient temple would definitely not be able to keep this imperial weapon, and it would be taken by other forces.

In addition, Jun Xiaoyao also saw some old bookshelves lined with books.

He immediately flipped through some pages and was surprised to find that they recorded some cultivation methods of the ancient sacred body.

There are even experiences on how to awaken the visions of the Holy Body!

These should all be cultivation notes left behind by the past Hall Masters and other Sacred Bodies. Wu Hu flipped through them, also in amazement.

He absolutely couldn't have imagined that so many things were hidden within this sacred temple.

Jun Xiaoyao also sighed: "For the revival of the lineage of Saint Body, the successive Hall Masters and Saint Bodies have truly spared no effort."

Blood of Saints from all dynasties, True Dragon Immortal Medicine, Divine Armament - Chaos God Armor, Manual for Cultivating a Saintly Body.

These things, without a doubt, were all prepared for the rise of the Holy Body lineage.

And everything, is given to the one destined by heaven, that is Jun Xiaoyao.

"Jun Xiaoyao, these are all yours. You are the only Saint Physique from ancient times who broke through the Ten Shackles."

"You are the hope of my sacred lineage!" Wu Hu spoke solemnly, bowing to Jun Xiaoyao.

In Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, a flame also ignited.

He couldn't imagine how far he would grow if he could digest these opportunities.

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