Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning

”What, there’s such a thing?”

Upon hearing Cang Yue’s words, Jun Xiaoyao truly felt a bit surprised.

He didn’t expect to hear such a secret from the Cang sisters.

”Can you elaborate?” Jun Xiaoyao asked, his interest piqued.

”Actually, we’re not too sure about the events of that year; after all, that level was too high for us. We only heard it through rumors.”

”But what is certain is that indeed, in those days, a Supreme Powerhouse had once broken into the Burial Soil. There were Burial Emperors who wanted to stop him, leading to a great battle that shook heaven and earth, causing the entire Ten Burial Realms to tremble.”

As she spoke, Cang Yue still felt a lingering fear.

Though they could not come into contact with such level battles at that time,

the entire Ancient Burial Land trembled because of that battle, and all Burial Soil creatures could experience it firsthand.

”I didn’t expect my Jun Family to have done such a thing. But why did the Jun Family forcibly break into the Burial Soil?” Jun Xiaoyao was still puzzled.

”I’m not very sure either. I only know that at that time, an angry shout from a Burial Emperor came from the sky, telling the Jun Family not to overdo it and mind their own business,” Cang Yue said.

”Mind their own business?” Jun Xiaoyao mumbled, then continued to ask, ”You said that Jun Family’s Supreme Powerhouse eventually entered the Burial Realm. What kind of place is that?”

Cang Yue slightly organized her thoughts and replied, ”Young Master Jun may not know, the true origin of the Ancient Burial Land is the Burial Realm, which is also a most ancient place.”

”The Ten Burial Realms are merely ten regions that developed around the Burial Realm as the center.”

Upon hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

What puzzled him was that during his time in the Jun Family, he had never heard of this matter.

Logically, the Jun Family forcibly breaking into the Burial Soil and even entering the depths of the Burial Realm should have been a significant event.

”It seems there’s a big secret in this,” Jun Xiaoyao thought.

He came to the Ancient Burial Land to find the Nine Marvels Reincarnation Immortal Grass, and now it seems he has another matter to investigate.

Then Jun Xiaoyao thought, if he couldn’t find any trace of the Nine Marvels Reincarnation Immortal Grass in the Ten Domains,

would it be possible for it to appear in the ancient Burial Realm?

Jun Xiaoyao felt that perhaps there was such a possibility.

”Is there a way to enter the Burial Realm?” Jun Xiaoyao asked.

”It’s very difficult. The Burial Realm is a Forbidden Land in our Ancient Burial Land, and very dangerous. In general, even we Burial Soil creatures aren’t willing to approach it, but...” Cang Yue hesitated.

”But what?” Jun Xiaoyao’s eyes flashed.

”But the Ten Kings’ Grand Banquet is about to start. If Young Master Jun can come into contact with Celestial Prides of that level, perhaps there might be a way, or see if there’s a chance to enter the Burial Realm,” Cang Yue said.

The Cang Family in the Ancient Burial Land isn’t considered a top force and can’t compare to forces like the Fallen Feather Race.

Since they couldn’t reach that height, naturally they couldn’t touch the secrets of the Burial Realm.

But forces of that level like the Fallen Feather Race could.

”Ten Kings’ Grand Banquet, I understand,” Jun Xiaoyao nodded.

He was previously considering what to do next after leaving the Cang Family.

Now, he has a direction.

Attend the Ten Kings’ Grand Banquet to investigate news about the Nine Marvels Reincarnation Immortal Grass and the secrets about the Burial Realm.

Next, Jun Xiaoyao talked with the Cang sisters about some matters regarding the Burial Soil again.

In the end, the two sisters reluctantly left.

Jun Xiaoyao didn’t feel guilty whatsoever.

He wasn’t driven by lust, nor did he flirt with every woman he saw.

His charm was just too much, nothing could be done.

He couldn’t possibly stop being charming, could he?

This kind of charm and aura simply couldn’t be hidden.

”After dealing with the Fallen Feather Saint Son, I can leave the Yin Nether Realm,” Jun Xiaoyao thought.

As for the threat from the Fallen Feather Race, Jun Xiaoyao didn’t care at all.

If the Fallen Feather Race isn’t afraid of being exterminated, they can go ahead and attack Jun Xiaoyao.

Even the Cang Family has smart people.

Jun Xiaoyao didn’t believe that the entire Fallen Feather Race was full of fools.

In this wait, three days passed in the blink of an eye.

And on the third day, the entire Baiwang City was already packed with people, layer upon layer, surrounded with no gap.

It’s safe to say that Baiwang City had never been this lively before.

The main guests hadn’t arrived, yet three unexpected parties came to the Cang Family’s encampment.

They were the Iron Bone Race, the Cyan Ghost Race, and the Gongming Family.

Patriarch Cang, along with the Cang sisters and others, also walked out.

”What do you mean by this?” Patriarch Cang’s gaze swept over the three major forces, slightly narrowing his eyes.

If they were simply here for entertainment, the three forces wouldn’t have come in full force.

At a glance, each of them had at least two or three Saints.

Patriarch Cang even believed that there were Supreme Powerhouses of the Saint King Level spying in secret without revealing themselves.

The ancestor of the Cang Family hadn’t shown themselves either, but they were ready and prepared.

”Heh, it means nothing, just curious why your Cang Family would be so foolish to offend the Fallen Feather Race for an outsider,” Patriarch Gongming sneered.

In their eyes, the Cang Family had clearly lost their mind to make such a stupid choice.

”What business is it of yours?” Patriarch Cang said coldly.

”Just want to see if your Cang Family can survive today,” a strong member of the Iron Bone Race said.

”Indeed, the Fallen Feather Saint Son isn’t known for his patience. Standing with that outsider Human Race, you might as well prepare for your clan’s annihilation,” the clan leader of the Cyan Ghost Race said with a sinister smile.

They were here, waiting to carve up the spoils after the Cang Family’s downfall.

”Hmph, wishful thinking!” Patriarch Cang snorted coldly, his expression very unpleasant.

Cang Yue and Cangxue were also extremely angry.

However, when they thought of Jun Xiaoyao’s terrifying background, they felt a bit more at ease.

Jun Xiaoyao was definitely not someone the Fallen Feather Saint Son could provoke.

As time slowly passed in this tense waiting.

At a certain moment, everyone suddenly felt an intensely violent killing intent coming from the distance.

”The main character has arrived!”

The entire Baiwang City was instantly in an uproar.

In the distant sky, several figures appeared.

Leading them was a young man in a black feather robe, with a pair of gray wings growing from his back.

As his wings flapped, the void trembled, filled with overwhelming deathly aura.

The Snake Princess followed beside him, accompanying him.

At the same time, there were also two old men from the Fallen Feather Race, Xue Ling, and Celestial Netherworld, arriving simultaneously on both sides.

”The Fallen Feather Saint Son has arrived, and not only that, but two Saints from the Fallen Feather Race have shown themselves!”

Inside Baiwang City, many Burial Soil Creatures burst into a commotion.

Seeing this scene, Patriarch Cang’s face turned completely gloomy.

If only the Fallen Feather Saint Son had come, there might still be room for maneuver.

But now, two Saints from the Fallen Feather Race came along.

It’s likely they’ve come to suppress the Cang Family.

”I hope the ancestor’s choice is correct,” Patriarch Cang prayed in his heart.

The Fallen Feather Saint Son approached Baiwang City, his gray eyes filled with deathly aura, looking towards the Cang Family’s encampment.

”That outsider Human Race, this Saint Son has come. Didn’t you say you wanted me to surrender and die?” The Fallen Feather Saint Son’s tone was filled with killing intent.

”Indeed, coming here to die willingly saves me the trouble.”

A figure in white flew out from one of the Cang Family’s halls, stepping into the sky, standing opposite the Fallen Feather Saint Son.

Jun Xiaoyao, the Fallen Feather Saint Son, the two were officially confronting each other!