Ling Yan felt a little dizzy, and her crystal-clear pupils were shaking.
The Innate Sacred Body was one of the most powerful physiques!
Since ancient times, those who had such a physique were all peerless powerhouses who stood at the top of the world and fought until heaven and earth lost their voices!
Let's not talk about those from ancient times.
The closest one was Emperor Without End.
With his own strength, he carried the coffin to the Nine Heavens and intimidated the Nine Heavens Forbidden Zone.
He even set up the Endless Killing Formation to stop the powerhouses of the forbidden zones from descending and quell the turmoil of the world.
Such an ancient hero was still spreading his name in the Mystic Realm.
Some people also wondered why there was no Innate Sacred Body in this golden era.
This was very surprising.
This golden era was supposed to be a stage for all kinds of forbidden physiques to compete for hegemony.
There was even news about the Chaotic Physique, but there was no news about the Innate Sacred Body.
Now, Ling Yan understood.
It was not that there was no Innate Sacred Body in this era.
It was that the candidate for the Innate Sacred Body was too well-hidden. No one could have guessed it.
However, after sensing for a while, Ling Yan's eyes showed a hint of doubt.
"No, that's not right. Although it's the Innate Sacred Body, it feels like it's missing a kind of perfection."
Jun Xiaoyao did not mind being seen through by Ling Yan. He smiled faintly and said, "Yes, I can't be called a real Innate Sacred Body now."
"Strictly speaking, it should be a quasi-Innate Sacred Body."
"Or an acquired Sacred Body."
Jun Xiaoyao's words surprised Ling Yan again.
She couldn't help but be curious and asked, "You only had the Sacred Body of the Ancients before, and it collapsed in the world of the Ruins of God because you sealed the evil thoughts of the gods."
"Yes, but no one knew that my Sacred Body was restored later."
Ling Yan was speechless.
Jun Xiaoyao hid it too well.
When he returned, he only showed his Chaotic Physique.
Everyone thought that his original Sacred Body had been destroyed, and only the Chaotic Green Lotus Physique that he obtained after inheriting Emperor Qing's legacy was left.
"Then you should have the Sacred Body of the Ancients, but now …"
Jun Xiaoyao said casually, "Because of some special opportunities, I obtained the substance of the Great Path, which allowed my Saintly Body to evolve to the extreme, reaching the level of an acquired Saintly Body of Tao."
Naturally, he couldn't say that he had obtained the Origin Source of the Dao after signing in and cultivating the Acquired Sacred Body.
"Did you already foresee that the three assassins of the Jin Dynasty would encircle and annihilate us?" Ling Yan asked.
Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.
"Actually, when I returned to the Huangtian Immortal Realm from the Immortal Academy, I only had the Chaotic Body."
"Meanwhile, the sacred body dao core has always been in seclusion in the depths of Immortal Academy, not letting anyone know about it."
"It's like a cicada shedding its carapace. I think that after I deal with the Nine Heavens Taboo Clan, my battle prowess will make my enemies wary."
"They want to secretly stifle my growth, but to be honest, this is exactly what I want."
"Even if they don't make a move, I will create the illusion that someone did."
"So I'm very happy that the three assassins of the Jin Dynasty would come to encircle and annihilate me."
A faint smile appeared on Jun Xiaoyao's handsome face.
Ling Yan, on the other hand, felt a slight chill all over his body.
Jun Xiaoyao was too terrifying!
That kind of control that was as clear as fire, as well as monstrous intelligence.
He even beat them at their own game. The enemy's assassination plot had instead helped him achieve his goal.
This kind of courage was simply shocking.
Ling Yan was also very smart. He vaguely guessed what Jun Xiaoyao's goal was.
"Then you are willing to sacrifice your Chaotic Body for this goal?" Ling Yan was puzzled.
Now, there was news that Jun Xiaoyao's Chaotic Body had been severely damaged, and even his Dao foundation had been damaged.
He wouldn't be able to recover without a few decades of treatment.
Jun Xiaoyao's Chaotic Green Lotus Physique was actually not much different from the real Chaotic Body.
Jun Xiaoyao dared to gamble with such a rare and powerful physique.
Jun Xiaoyao shook his head and laughed.
After all, even I didn't expect that the Quasi-emperor of Heaven would fight so hard that he even self-destructed his Imperial Weapon. "
"But it's too much to say that my Dao foundation was damaged. I should be fine after a few months of treatment."
"Also, only when the news of my serious injuries spread will others think that my threat has been greatly reduced and that I have been recovering in the Jun Family."
Jun Xiaoyao's words made Ling Yan speechless.
He had really planned it all out in every aspect.
His resourcefulness was simply terrifying.
No wonder he could beat the Heavens.
"Then your goal..." Ling Yan wanted to say something, but stopped.
Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly and said, "You are very smart. You should have guessed it when you saw me."
"You want to enter the Forgotten Nation." Ling Yan sighed and said.
"That's right. That's why I created the illusion that I was seriously injured and was recuperating in the Jun Family to confuse the world," Jun Xiaoyao said.
"Then you came to me because you thought that I would help you." Ling Yan's jade-like hands clenched slightly.
"That's right." Jun Xiaoyao said.
He had to make a trip to the Forgotten Nation.
Whether it was for the clue about the Desolate Emperor left behind by the Endless Emperor.
Or to sign in at the Forgotten Nation.
He had to make a trip there.
And the Xian Ting monopolized the Forgotten Nation.
If he wanted to enter, he could only go through Ling Yan.
"What makes you think that I will help you? After all, the Jun Family and the Xian Ting had some friction before during the Immortal War."
"I can even report you right now and say that you are here. Then wouldn't all your previous arrangements be in vain?"
Ling Yan looked straight at Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao had a faint smile on his face.
Jun Xiaoyao's usual expression was very indifferent.
But when she smiled, it was extremely beautiful.
It gave people a comfortable feeling like a spring breeze.
"You're right. As long as you expose my identity now, all my previous arrangements will be meaningless."
"But …"
Jun Xiaoyao walked closer to Ling Yan and looked at Ling Yan with eyes as deep as the night stars.
Ling Yan could even smell the fresh and pleasant smell on Jun Xiaoyao's body.
Her smooth and exquisite jade-like face couldn't help but blush slightly.
If it were any other man who dared to offend her like this and get so close to her, she would have slapped him.
"In the entire Xian Ting, I only trust you."
This sentence completely broke Ling Yan's defenses.
She looked at the handsome man in front of her and couldn't help the impulse in her heart. She stepped forward and hugged Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao was slightly stunned, and then a faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. He hugged Ling Yan.
If you want to get something, you have to pay first.
Jun Xiaoyao understood this principle.
As long as she didn't take his virginity, everything else was fine.
Ling Yan hugged Jun Xiaoyao and murmured, "I know you are using me."
Jun Xiaoyao was silent.
"So, I really want to hate you and slap you in the face."
"I, Ling Yan's man, should only love me, but your heart is not with me."
Jun Xiaoyao continued to be silent.
As an experienced lover, he knew that the wisest thing to do at this time was to be silent.
Because anything he said would be wrong.
"But I can't hate you."
"I thought it was the Fairy Kite's will that was causing trouble."
"But before, when I heard the news that you were seriously injured, I was very anxious and inexplicably uncomfortable."
"Maybe you are my destined tribulation!"
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