Sacred Body of the Immortals

"Ding! Congratulations host, you've received a seven-star reward, the Pan Emperor's Time Sword!"

As the system's voice faded, the void in front of Jun Xiaoyao suddenly split open.

Then, an ancient sword with an antiquated aura appeared before Jun Xiaoyao.

This ancient sword looked similar to the one he had previously seen on Yang Pan.

However, while the Pan Emperor's Life Spirit Sword emanated the aura of all living beings and had countless living creatures carved on its blade,

This Pan Emperor's Time Sword flowed with an ancient and distant temporal essence.

Carved on this blade were the cycles of the sun and moon, the changing of seasons, the rotation of celestial stars, and the flow of time.

Just one glance gave people a sense of profound antiquity.

"Interesting, I didn't expect to obtain one of the Pan Emperor's three swords."

Even with Jun Xiaoyao's calm and composed personality, he couldn't help but show rare delight at this moment.

Though check-in rewards were random, sometimes they seemed to have some connection to the check-in location.

There was no real pattern to speak of.

However, regardless, obtaining a seven-star reward, especially the Pan Emperor's Time Sword, was definitely an unexpected joy for Jun Xiaoyao.

"Have I evolved from unlucky to lucky?" Jun Xiaoyao muttered.

Last time when he checked in at the Vermillion Bird Ancient Kingdom's palace, he only got a four-star reward.

Shaking his head slightly, Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and gripped the Pan Emperor's Time Sword.

Instantly, he felt the flow of temporal power.

His entire arm seemed as if it would age in time.

At this moment, the twenty Grand Luo God Bones in his arm lit up, resisting the erosion of this temporal power.

"Interesting. If others obtained this Pan Emperor's Time Sword, they wouldn't be able to use it for quite some time," Jun Xiaoyao said.

Temporal power was very profound and terrifying.

If ordinary people approached this Pan Emperor's Time Sword, they would likely age instantly, growing old.

Unless they were powerful experts who could resist with their own strength.

Jun Xiaoyao's thoughts moved slightly as he held the Pan Emperor's Time Sword, casually slashing towards those bronze puppets behind him.

Instantly, a semi-phantasmal sword light swept past, and those bronze puppets began to decay, age, and then directly turned into bronze rust powder.

"Indeed very powerful," Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

At his current level, he couldn't utilize much of the Pan Emperor's Time Sword's power.

But this casual strike's power was extremely formidable.

Suddenly, the Supreme Bone in Jun Xiaoyao's chest vibrated again, seeming to produce some kind of resonance.

"The Supreme Bone is moving again, last time it was because of that Reincarnation Dao Gold," Jun Xiaoyao muttered.

Thinking about it this way, the Supreme Bone's next divine ability seemed to be related to temporal and reincarnation power.

"It seems I'll need to visit the Sacred Spirit Academy later to investigate whether that Reincarnation Sacred Spirit can cause my Supreme Bone to evolve," Jun Xiaoyao said to himself.

He stored the Pan Emperor's Time Sword in his spatial artifact.

"If that Pan Martial Patriarch knew that the Pan Emperor's Time Sword he's been searching so hard for was obtained by me just through checking in, he'd probably cough blood in anger," Jun Xiaoyao couldn't help but smile.

Currently, the Pan Emperor's Life Spirit Sword was in Yang Pan's hands.

The Pan Emperor's Time Sword was in Jun Xiaoyao's possession.

Only the Pan Emperor's Void Sword remained.

"No rush, the reason I spared Yang Pan's life was to use him as a laborer to find the Pan Emperor's Void Sword, then I can just take it from him."

Jun Xiaoyao had planned everything, having thought of the follow-up long ago.

Yang Pan's only value in staying alive was to help him find the final Pan Emperor's Void Sword.

That Pan Martial Patriarch obviously had the same idea.

But Jun Xiaoyao didn't mind, what he wanted to obtain, no one could take away.

"Just this Pan Emperor's Time Sword makes this trip worthwhile," Jun Xiaoyao continued forward.

Even if Jun Xiaoyao didn't find the opportunity for his Sacred Body manifestation to evolve, he had nothing to regret.

One sword had made it worth it.

After getting rid of those bronze puppets, Jun Xiaoyao continued deeper into the Pan Martial Tomb.

Ancient halls were covered in thick dust.

Most of the halls were empty.

Obviously, the opportunities within had long been taken by the Pan Martial Divine Dynasty.

As for those occasionally left-behind sacred pills, treasured medicines, sacred medicines, noble weapons and so on, Jun Xiaoyao didn't care at all.

At this time, a special palace suddenly appeared in Jun Xiaoyao's vision.

That palace was located in the most remote corner of the deep Pan Martial Tomb, surrounded by overgrown weeds.

There were even chains outside that enclosed that area, as if trying to prevent people from approaching.

"Oh... that is..." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes darkened.

Within this Pan Martial Tomb, most places showed signs of being explored.

Only that palace seemed to have no human traces.

Moreover, there seemed to be blood-colored mist swirling around it.

What made Jun Xiaoyao curious wasn't just the palace's unusual state.

More importantly, his Primordial Sacred Body actually showed a slight response.

Jun Xiaoyao made up his mind and stepped forward directly.

He pushed open the palace doors, and inside was pitch black.

Gusts of yin wind blew out, which would make ordinary people's hair stand on end, but Jun Xiaoyao remained calm.

His Primordial Sacred Body countered all demons, ghosts, evil spirits, and dark forces, so he had nothing to fear.

At this moment, the sound of rattling chains came from the depths of darkness.

That feeling was as if something imprisoned by chains had started to move.

"Hmm?" Just as Jun Xiaoyao was focusing.

A blood-colored fist wind suddenly exploded out from the deep darkness.

Along with it came beast-like roaring sounds.

"What the hell?"

Jun Xiaoyao's right arm pushed horizontally, twenty Grand Luo God Bones lit up, extremely sacred aura swirled out, colliding with that blood-colored fist wind.

Boom!

A shock wave made the entire palace tremble.

And in the illumination of the Grand Luo God Bones' light, he also clearly saw the figure before him.

It was actually a wild man-like figure with hair reaching the ground.

A pair of crimson eyes were filled with chaotic and frenzied intent.

But what Jun Xiaoyao cared about wasn't this wild man's appearance, but his physique.

It was actually also a Primordial Sacred Body!

Bang!

After one collision, Jun Xiaoyao and that wild figure both retreated.

Jun Xiaoyao's arm was numb.

"Fortunately I had the enhancement of the Grand Luo God Bones and Divine Elephant Prison-Suppressing Force, otherwise the outcome would have been hard to predict," Jun Xiaoyao's gaze was very solemn.

In the depths of this Pan Martial Tomb, in a sealed palace.

How could there be a Primordial Sacred Body?

And it wasn't an ordinary Primordial Sacred Body.

This Primordial Sacred Body seemed like it had undergone some kind of transformation, mutation into a fallen Sacred Body.

Yes, a fallen Sacred Body!

Because a Sacred Body's blood energy was brilliant and sacred gold, but this fallen Sacred Body's blood energy was an ominous dark red.

"This fallen Sacred Body definitely isn't Pan Martial Emperor, what kind of existence could it be?"

Jun Xiaoyao's heart was filled with confusion and puzzlement.