Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning-Chapter 471 - 469: Life and Death Sect, Can You Get Something from the Mortal World? Wang Teng and Long Aotian Gain New Opportunity Again

Jun Xiaoyao anticipated that the Bronze Immortal Hall would be perilous, but he did not expect to encounter such danger immediately upon entering.

The chaotic mist seemed to surge from the depths of the cosmos, causing the stars to fall and all things to perish.

However, Jun Xiaoyao didn't panic; he had plenty of protective treasures.

Moreover, upon stepping into the Bronze Immortal Hall, he had already sensed it.

The Bronze Immortal Hall is not constrained by the rules of the Immortal Ancient World.

This means that within the Bronze Immortal Hall, all of Jun Xiaoyao's protective treasures can come in handy.

Casually, Jun Xiaoyao summoned a broken ancient sword, a treasure granted by Jiang Daoxu.

There was also a tattered ancient armor, a worn copper bell, and others, gifted by the Eighteenth Ancestor and others.

As the cherished offspring of two major Ancient Desolate Families, Jun Xiaoyao naturally carried many protective treasures, each with a profound history.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The broken ancient sword trembled, releasing an enormous sword radiance that slashed through the chaotic mist ahead!

The tattered ancient armor released a glow, enveloping Jun Xiaoyao and shielding him from danger.

Moreover, the worn copper bell hovered above Jun Xiaoyao's head, gently resonating, dispersing the surrounding mist.

It could be said that Jun Xiaoyao was like a fully equipped deity.

This chaotic mist, enough to bring despair and blood to a Saint Master, could not harm Jun Xiaoyao in the slightest.

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao did not lower his guard.

The strangeness of the Bronze Immortal Hall was definitely more than this.

With the protection of three ancient artifacts, Jun Xiaoyao continued forward.

Meanwhile, Long Aotian and Wang Teng also began to delve deeper through other passages.

They too encountered various lethal threats, yet they each had protective treasures bestowed by the Ancestral Dragon Nest and the Northern Wang Family.

With them being Heavenly Destiny Protagonists, possessing great destiny, their journey, though perilous, remained unharmed.

Here, after walking for a quarter of an hour, Jun Xiaoyao paused.

A doorway appeared ahead.

The door bore the Tai Chi Yin Yang pattern, half yin, half yang, embodying life and death.

"Is this... the Life and Death Sect?" Jun Xiaoyao said.

He had heard tales that within the Bronze Immortal Hall, there lay a Life and Death Sect, like Yama, determining life and death.

One half, the gate of life, exuded a peaceful aura.

The other half, the gate of death, emanated a chilling deathly aura, as if the entrance to Senluo.

Arriving at this door necessitates a choice.

For most, the life gate would be chosen without hesitation.

However, the wise might choose the death gate.

For life and death coexist, life is death, and death is life.

But Jun Xiaoyao was unlike anyone else.

"A choice, but unfortunately, I, Jun Xiaoyao, never make choices; I simply follow the path I wish to tread!" Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

The path beneath his feet was his path.

Any option given by others, he scornfully ignored!

Jun Xiaoyao brandished the broken ancient sword, slashing directly towards the Life and Death Sect.

The broken ancient sword unleashed a shocking sword qi, as if capable of tearing through the starry universe with one strike!

This ancient sword, a gift from Jiang Daoxu, was the sword of an ancestor of the Jiang Family, imbued with endless martial intent.

With this strike, the Life and Death Sect resounded and trembled!

Subsequently, the tattered ancient armor and worn copper bell emitted light, suppressing forward.

After a violent tremor, the Life and Death Sect shattered with a roar.

A terrifying aura erupted, causing all three ancient artifacts to tremble, revealing more cracks.

"The Bronze Immortal Hall is indeed perilous at every step; it seems these three ancient artifacts won't last much longer," Jun Xiaoyao contemplated.

After the Life and Death Sect was blasted open, what lay ahead was still a hazy chaos.

Vaguely, it seemed there was an ethereal immortal light, with the sound of the Great Dao echoing, evoking a sense of imminent enlightenment.

Jun Xiaoyao advanced step by step, seemingly oblivious.

Ahead, there appeared to be a doorway, the threshold to immortality.

A voice seemed to echo in Jun Xiaoyao's mind, claiming that by pushing open the door, one could become immortal! 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Just then, the worn copper bell hovering above Jun Xiaoyao's head suddenly tolled urgently.

Jun Xiaoyao's mind jolted, as if awakening from a nightmare.

All the immortal light vanished instantly, and the doorway shrouded in immortal aura disappeared as well.

Surrounding him were numerous corpses, some were mummies, others had turned into skeletons.

A heavy aura of resentment and unwillingness permeated the air.

What now stood before Jun Xiaoyao was not the gateway to immortality, but a bloodstained, rust-covered, copper wall.

On the wall was a character for "Immortal" painted in dark red blood, exuding a terrifying aura of resentment and ominousness.

Jun Xiaoyao's hand had nearly touched this "Immortal" character.

Had he touched it, no good would have come.

"That was close, this place is indeed strange; even with the unique trait of my Three Lives Primordial Spirit, I nearly got deceived." Jun Xiaoyao sighed.

The Bronze Immortal Hall, as one of the Seven Great Wonders, was truly eerie beyond measure, a wrong step could lead astray.

"I suppose many of these corpses fell prey to this illusion." Jun Xiaoyao thought.

Suddenly, a little girl's laughter seemed to reach Jun Xiaoyao's ears.

The laughter was bright as silver bells, yet in the Bronze Immortal Hall, it sounded eerie and unsettling.

"Can you show me something from the mortal world?" Jun Xiaoyao couldn't help but mutter sarcastically.

At the same time, in another part of the Bronze Immortal Hall.

Long Aotian also arrived at a place filled with corpses.

A demonic sound echoed in Long Aotian's mind.

"Come, aren't you filled with unwillingness?"

"Do you harbor resentment?"

"I shall grant you the power to annihilate everything..."

Long Aotian's expression alternated between ferocity and confusion.

Before him was a mummy, its surface covered in scales.

On the mummy's finger was a black dragon-shaped ring.

Under the demonic sound's influence, Long Aotian couldn't resist reaching out and taking the dragon-shaped ring, putting it on his finger.

In an instant, Long Aotian's body shuddered, and a flicker of evil light flashed in his eyes.

Elsewhere, Wang Teng, also protected by ancient artifacts of the Wang Family, wore a grave expression.

In front of him were also numerous corpses.

Suddenly, Wang Teng seemed to have discovered something, his gaze trembling.

"That is..." Wang Teng stepped forward, sensing a presence.

It was a broken ancient talisman, seemingly only half remaining, exuding an ancient aura, its faint emanation causing Wang Teng's eyes to shine brightly.

"This is... the aura of an Emperor's Weapon!" Wang Teng's hand trembled slightly as he picked up the broken ancient talisman.

The aura of an Emperor's Weapon, he couldn't have sensed it wrong.

This ancient talisman, if in complete form, would certainly be an Emperor's Weapon!

Even now, though Wang Teng had only obtained a fragment, it still wielded astonishing power.

"Indeed, heavens don't forsake me, Wang Teng. Jun Xiaoyao, the one who laughs last, wins."

Wang Teng grasped the broken ancient talisman, his eyes once again sparking with brilliance!