The other geniuses were shocked and confused by the appearance of this vast figure.
They didn't know what kind of existence it was.
But Jun Xiaoyao knew.
In fact, from the first time he saw the Sacred Mountain, he already had some kind of understanding in his heart.
The cause and effect were completely colluded.
The clues left by the Endless Emperor, the appearance of Mars, the Forgotten Land, Desolation.
It referred to this Desolation Emperor's Dharma Body.
It should be the Ancient Xian Ting who obtained the Desolation Emperor's Dharma Body through some unknown means.
Then, they used the golden pagoda to suppress it and turned it into a Sacred Mountain, making it a place for the geniuses of the Ancient Xian Ting to train.
The tempering aura was emitted by the Desolation Emperor's Dharma Body, which was extremely beneficial for tempering the body.
This was also the reason why the seven Saints, including the Clear Heart Saint, had such strong physical bodies.
Because they were sleeping here, their bodies were being tempered by the aura of the Desolation Emperor's Dharma Body all year round.
It could be said that even a wisp of the aura of the Desolation Emperor's Dharma Body was enough for others to enjoy for a long time.
And Jun Xiaoyao was not wrong when he said that they were bandits.
Because the Desolation Emperor's Dharma Body was originally an opportunity for the Sacred Body lineage.
At that moment, Jun Xiaoyao felt a resonance that he had never felt before.
It was as if his flesh and blood were resonating with the Desolation Emperor's Dharma Body.
After all, Jun Xiaoyao was a perfect Sacred Body with ten shackles broken.
It could be said that he was the closest existence to the Desolation Emperor.
"What is this? Is it the incarnation of a powerhouse?"
"What a terrifying aura. Why does it feel a little similar to the Sacred Body of the Ancients?"
The geniuses present were all shocked.
However, they didn't recognize the origin of this Dharma Body.
First, it was because the era of the Desolation Emperor was too long ago.
Second, it seemed that there was a mastermind behind the scenes who erased much of the history of the Desolation Emperor.
Therefore, other than the Sacred Palace of the Ancients, Protector Wu also knew some information.
Now, almost no one in the Mystic Realm knew about the Desolation Emperor.
It was even more impossible for the younger generation to know.
"This is..."
Not only the others, but also the Clear Heart Saint and the others also had a look of surprise in their eyes.
They only knew that the golden pagoda was used to suppress the Sacred Mountain.
However, they did not know that the Sacred Mountain was actually a huge Dharma body.
"The reason why I called you bandits is because this Dharma Body belonged to the ancestor of the Sacred Body."
"It should be in the Temple of Desolation, not the Ancient Xian Ting."
Jun Xiaoyao's words immediately caused an uproar.
"It really is the Sacred Body of the Ancients!"
"But then again, this Sacred Body of the Ancients is way too strong. Is the Sacred Body of the Ancients really that strong?"
"Previously, the Son Of God of the Jun Family possessed a Holy Physique that had broken the shackles. Unfortunately, it was destroyed in the end."
All the sky-prides were amazed.
"So what? In my ancient Xian Ting, that thing belongs to my ancient Xian Ting!" The Sacred Son of the Great Sun Empire said indifferently.
"That's right. This Dharma Body should also belong to the Ancient Xian Ting," the Bright Moon Saint said.
They were well aware of the value of a Saint Body Dharma Body.
They were certain that in the countless years that this Dharma Body had been emitting less than one ten-thousandth of the Qi of Refinement.
And it was this power that allowed many of the sky-prides of the Xian Ting to transform their bodies and improve their cultivation.
One could imagine that the Dharma Body of the Desolate Emperor was invaluable!
How could they let an outsider take it away?
Jun Xiaoyao acted as if he didn't hear anything. He just looked at the Dharma Body of the Desolate Emperor.
The Dharma Body of the Desolate Emperor gave him the feeling that its aura was no less than the Dharma Body of the deity he believed in.
More importantly, he felt as if he had formed a connection with the Dharma Body of the Desolate Emperor.
Jun Xiaoyao felt as if his mind was divided into two.
Part of it seemed to be integrated into the Dharma Body of the Desolate Emperor.
His vision was blurry, and there was only a bright golden rain of light.
"What's going on? Has my mind entered the Dharma Body of the Desolate Emperor?"
Jun Xiaoyao was also a little surprised.
This was the first time he had experienced such a change.
Then, some blurry images appeared in front of Jun Xiaoyao.
"It's the scene when the Dharma Body of the Desolate Emperor was born!"
Jun Xiaoyao observed carefully.
This was definitely a rare experience.
After all, the Desolate Emperor had single-handedly created the Sacred Palace of the Ancients and was known as the strongest Sacred Body of the Ancients in history.
He had once brought the Sacred Body of the Ancients to the second place among the 3,000 physiques, second only to the Fateless One.
This almost meant that the Desolate Emperor was the strongest of an era. Even in the history of ancient times, he could overshadow the other strongest for a period of time.
However, the scene that Jun Xiaoyao saw shocked him.
This was because the Dharma Body of the Desolate Emperor, with its terrifying strength, was actually formed by the vision of the Sacred Body!
This made Jun Xiaoyao a little stunned, and his expression was one of surprise.
He had always thought that comprehending the six Sacred Body visions and forming the six reincarnations would be enough to suppress all enemies.
This should be the most perfect cultivation method.
However, the Desolate Emperor had cultivated the six Sacred Body visions into six Dharma Bodies.
Although these six Dharma Bodies were not as strong as the One Qi Into Three Pure Ones, they were comparable to the original body.
However, they were not weak by much.
After all, the Desolate Emperor himself was already extremely strong.
"I see. This Dharma Body of the Desolate Emperor is only one of the six Dharma Bodies."
Jun Xiaoyao was amazed.
The Desolate Emperor was really too powerful.
Even though it was only one-sixth of the Desolate Emperor's Dharma Body, its strength was so strong that it surpassed many Great Emperors.
How strong would the six Dharma Bodies be if they joined forces?
How strong would the Desolate Emperor himself be?
Now, Jun Xiaoyao finally understood.
Why was Guardian Wu's eyes full of reverence when he mentioned the Desolate Emperor?
The Desolate Emperor had already cultivated the Sacred Body of the Ancients to a level that could shock heaven and earth and make ghosts and gods weep.
He had even broken the limit of the Sacred Body of the Ancients!
Jun Xiaoyao could not calm down.
He originally thought that after comprehending the six Sacred Body visions, he should have almost reached the end.
In the end, he found that he was only halfway there.
Just as Jun Xiaoyao was thinking.
Suddenly, he saw another scene.
It was in the dark depths of the endless chaotic universe.
There was a terrifying and boundless black hole.
The black hole was so big that it seemed to be able to swallow the entire universe.
A voice came from the black hole.
The voice seemed to be overlapped by countless demonic voices.
"Desolate Emperor, why are you meddling in other people's business?"
Hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao was instantly shocked.
He remembered that when he communicated with Guardian Wu before, Guardian Wu mentioned the Desolate Emperor's forbidden enemy.
That forbidden enemy had never been recorded in ancient history.
At that time, Jun Xiaoyao had been trying to figure it out.
That taboo enemy was definitely the mastermind behind the ultimate calamity.
And now, the voice coming from the black hole — could it be the mastermind behind all this?
"I have understood the true meaning of the birth of the Sacred Body. What is it?"
A strong and steady voice came.
Jun Xiaoyao could not see the person because he was now looking at the remnant illusion from the perspective of the Desolate Emperor's Dharma Body.
"Oh, what is it?" The demonic voice in the black hole said.
"The unwillingness, disbelief, and unyielding fate of the human race."
"Unwillingness to live like ants, disbelief in the shackles of fate, and unyielding to the oppression of the Heavenly Path."
"Therefore, the Sacred Body of the Ancients of the human race was born. It was a joy to fight against the heavens!"
"So, you really want to stop my plan?" The demonic voice smiled coldly.
"You have provoked the forces of the four sides, causing chaos and turmoil again and again, causing the human race and even all living beings to bleed like rivers and create endless disasters."
"Today, I, the Emperor, will personally end your eternal calamity!"
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