Chapter 1203 - 1201: Origin of Immaculate Holy Blood, Founder of the Desolate Ancient Sacred Hall, Desolate Emperor

Chapter 1203: Chapter 1201: Origin of Immaculate Holy Blood, Founder of the Desolate Ancient Sacred Hall, Desolate Emperor

Jun Xiaoyao’s return to the Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm’s Jun Family undoubtedly stirred another wave.

After all, the Jun Family had already received news that Jun Xiaoyao had, with a mere gesture, obliterated members of the Three Forbidden Clans at the Immortal Academy.

The people of the Jun Family did not believe Jun Xiaoyao was in the wrong.

On the contrary, they thought Jun Xiaoyao’s actions were most in line with the Jun Family’s style.

Jun Xiaoyao’s prestige within the Jun Family had obviously reached another peak.

And Jun Xiaoyao bringing back a Quasi-Emperor also piqued the curiosity of the Jun Family.

Even several elders of the Jun Family appeared, showing respect to Luo Xiangling.

Luo Xiangling’s strength was already comparable to that of the Jun Family’s ancient ancestors.

Furthermore, Xiaoxue caused a few elders of the Jun Family to show expressions of surprise.

"Oh..." an elder was utterly astonished.

Xiaoxue, being very shy, just hid behind Jun Xiaoyao.

"Did any of you elders discern anything?" Jun Xiaoyao asked with a smile.

"It’s not simple, Xiaoyao, this is your fortune."

The elders of the Jun Family, experienced and knowledgeable, didn’t reveal the mystery.

But to say it’s not simple meant it truly wasn’t.

Jun Xiaoyao didn’t mind and now genuinely treated Xiaoxue as his daughter, not eager to probe her identity or origin.

Jun Xiaoyao’s biological mother, Jiang Rou, also appeared, showering him with care.

Seeing Xiaoxue, Jiang Rou was momentarily astonished.

"Daddy..."

Xiaoxue clung to Jun Xiaoyao’s coat corner.

"Xiaoyao, this is too sudden, isn’t it?" Jiang Rou was initially at a loss, then exceedingly joyful.

Jun Xiaoyao explained a bit to clear up the misunderstanding.

"Ah, such an adorable little girl."

Jiang Rou’s maternal instincts surged, deeply fond of this little girl.

"By the way, Xiaoyao, that one..."

Jiang Rou glanced at Luo Xiangling.

Jun Xiaoyao was silent, not knowing how to explain.

Should he say this was his support from the Exotic Realm?

"Hello, Aunt..."

Luo Xiangling’s tone was slightly awkward, her exquisite face slightly flushed as she addressed Jiang Rou.

Though in terms of actual age, she couldn’t be younger than Jiang Rou.

But now, she truly seemed like a shy young bride meeting her in-laws.

Jiang Rou was naturally also delighted.

She indeed hoped Jun Xiaoyao would have more women to better extend the lineage.

But the premise was that Jun Xiaoyao truly cared for and loved them.

Afterwards, naturally, was a scene of happiness and harmony.

However, Jun Xiaoyao did not forget the purpose of his visit to the Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm.

He arrived at the Bronze Immortal Hall.

Now, the Bronze Immortal Hall had become a mobile fortress of the Monarch Court, akin to a main hub.

Jun Xiaoyao found Wu Hu.

Wu Hu’s physique was robust, muscles like iron and gold, with thick hair and eyes emitting cold electricity.

He looked vigorous and fierce, almost like a re-incarnation of a War God, with golden blood energy surging, shaking the heavens.

Wu Hu now could be said to be an absolute core figure of the Monarch Court.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you are here."

Upon seeing Jun Xiaoyao’s arrival, Wu Hu rose to greet him.

"Senior Wu Hu, it seems your condition is getting better and better."

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

He still remembered the scene when he first saw Wu Hu.

In a dilapidated Desolate Ancient Sacred Hall, Wu Hu was shackled, with thick chains piercing through his bones.

On his back, he bore a stone tablet, a humiliation left by the Overlord Lineage.

Yet Wu Hu did not give up.

Dwelling in darkness, his heart yearned for light.

He devoted himself to the continuation of the Holy Body Lineage.

Even willing to nourish Ning Chen and Xiaoxuanxuan with his essence blood, hoping the Blood of the Holy Body would continue to flow.

"I owe everything I have today to you, Xiaoyao."

Wu Hu knew.

If not for the emergence of Jun Xiaoyao in the Holy Body Lineage.

This era might no longer witness the glory of the Holy Body Lineage.

Jun Xiaoyao, with his own strength, rescued the entire Holy Body Lineage.

"Senior Wu Hu, I’ve come this time to see you for a matter."

Jun Xiaoyao spoke, producing the World-Protecting Heart obtained from a sign-in.

"This is..."

Wu Hu was momentarily bewildered.

He could sense the immense and terrifying energy of the World-Protecting Heart.

"This World-Protecting Heart can only be refined by someone with the true aspiration to protect the world."

"If refined, it can unconditionally elevate one full great realm, at least under the Quasi-Emperor Realm."

"Senior Wu Hu, you currently have Divine Venerable Cultivation, just in time for when you cultivate to Dao Venerable, to fully integrate and refine it."

"In that case, a Quasi-Emperor-level Desolate Ancient Sacred Body would be absolutely terrifying in strength, even rivaling a true Emperor!" Jun Xiaoyao informed.

Wu Hu was momentarily stunned.

Then, he directly refused.

"No, this is too precious. Jun Xiaoyao, you are the hope of our Holy Body Lineage, it should be left for you to use."

For something so precious, most would feel greed.

It was enough to cause brothers to turn against each other and fellow disciples to cross swords.

Yet, Wu Hu directly refused, asking Jun Xiaoyao to keep it for himself.

"Senior Wu Hu, please accept it, I naturally have my own plans." Jun Xiaoyao said.

"It feels unearned." Wu Hu still refused.

He had already received so much kindness from Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao had once refined fifty drops of Sacred Body Essence Blood to help him break the chains of the Holy Body.

Now, to give him such a treasured item, Wu Hu indeed felt guilty.

"Senior Wu Hu, you should understand our Holy Body Lineage’s duty."

"I believe that the true great upheaval is not far away, and at that time, the world will need a Holy Body."

"Although my cultivation speed isn’t slow, it’s impossible for me to reach Quasi-Emperor in such a short time."

Jun Xiaoyao’s words caused Wu Hu to fall silent.

Indeed.

Quelling turmoil is the duty of the Holy Body Lineage.

"It’s an opportunity, but also a responsibility." Jun Xiaoyao stated.

In the end, Wu Hu accepted it.

"Jun Xiaoyao, in the future, whether it’s safeguarding the Monarch Court or quelling turmoil, I, Wu Hu, will fulfill my duty." Wu Hu declared.

A man of the world, once spoken, must follow through.

"By the way, Senior Wu Hu, there’s one more thing."

Jun Xiaoyao recounted the events of the Void Heaven Realm and produced that drop of Immaculate Holy Blood.

Seeing this drop of Sacred Blood, even Wu Hu, had his pupils burst with Divine Radiance, a complete surprise.

"It seems Senior Wu Hu knows something." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Wu Hu contemplated for a moment before speaking, "Are you trying to find out who the owner of this Immaculate Holy Blood is?"

"Exactly." Jun Xiaoyao replied.

"Then do you know who established the Desolate Ancient Sacred Hall?" Wu Hu asked.

Jun Xiaoyao slightly shook his head.

Tracing back to the creation of the Desolate Ancient Sacred Hall, the history is far too ancient.

"Could it be, the owner of this Immaculate Holy Blood..." Jun Xiaoyao realized.

"Indeed, this most primitive and perfect sacred blood makes even my own blood seem to be activated."

"The only thing I can think of is the legendary creator of the Desolate Ancient Sacred Hall, the Desolate Emperor."

"The strongest Desolate Ancient Sacred Body in history!"

Wu Hu’s tone was serious.

"The Desolate Emperor..."

Jun Xiaoyao murmured.

A flash of insight suddenly crossed his mind, recalling the clues left by Emperor Wu Zhong.

Yinghuo Star appears, the Forgotten Land, Desolation.

Could that desolation refer to the Desolate Emperor?