Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning

Chapter 1054 - 1052: True Form of the Mother of the Other Shore Flower, Masked Owner, Seeking an Answer (Third Update)

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Chapter 1054: Chapter 1052: True Form of the Mother of the Other Shore Flower, Masked Owner, Seeking an Answer (Third Update)

"Bridge of Helplessness..."

Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.

He stepped onto the bridgehead alongside Xuan Yue.

There’s still a stone tablet on top.

The tablet still had two lines carved into it.

Other Shore Flowers bloom in seven colors of heaven, each bloom becomes immortal for a thousand years!

Upon seeing these words, Jun Xiaoyao’s gaze suddenly condensed.

Because it wasn’t the first time he’d heard this phrase.

Previously, he had encountered the ghost-faced woman several times.

In the Lower Realm, at Ten Realms Rift, on the Heroic Spirit Altar, the ghost-faced woman also manifested.

And she recited this same phrase.

Jun Xiaoyao was deeply impressed by it.

He hadn’t expected to see it here too.

It seemed that in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, including the Exotic Realm, even throughout the All Heavens and Myriad Realms, traces of that ghost-faced woman had been left.

Yet that ghost-faced woman remained the height of mystery, as if she did not exist in ancient history.

She herself was a puzzle, an inconceivable mystery.

Jun Xiaoyao and Xuan Yue stepped onto the Bridge of Helplessness.

It was different from the Yellow Springs Road.

On his first step, Jun Xiaoyao felt an immense pressure.

A pressure originating from the soul and Primordial Spirit.

"That mist..."

Jun Xiaoyao’s gaze fell on the mist.

The mist exerted immense pressure on the Primordial Spirit.

An ordinary Celestial Pride may be crushed after just a few steps.

However, as Jun Xiaoyao had Three Lives Primordial Spirit, he needn’t worry.

Xuan Yue was pale, still under pressure, though only at the starting point; it was not yet unbearable.

"You can wait for me here if it’s too much," Jun Xiaoyao said.

"No, I want to go together." Xuan Yue was stubborn.

She wished to follow in Jun Xiaoyao’s footsteps.

And she wished to see what the Mother of the Other Shore Flower looked like.

And why the Other Shore Organization picked her?

The pair advanced over the Bridge of Helplessness.

The pressure grew increasingly intense.

Each strand of mist absorbed soul force, seeming to crush the Primordial Spirit.

At the same time, various illusions emerged.

Similar to the Hundred Reincarnations in the Sea of Reincarnation.

Jun Xiaoyao remained alright, but Xuan Yue grew paler.

After all, her past was a tumultuous one.

She was deemed a freak, where she suffered abuse and scorn.

The only one who cared for her, her brother, was eventually killed by her own hands.

That life experience naturally gave birth to strong heart demons.

Jun Xiaoyao observed her, frowning slightly.

He activated his Three Lives Primordial Spirit.

Within the void, soul power surged, transforming into three Flowers of the Great Dao.

Each Flower of the Great Dao held a seated Primordial Spirit.

Past, present, and future!

The emergence of Three Lives Primordial Spirit swept away the eerie mist.

Like three illuminating lamps, their light dispelled mist and darkness here.

Only Jun Xiaoyao could achieve such a passage.

The pair soon traversed the Bridge of Helplessness.

At the end of the bridge, a gigantic dark palace emerged.

Blood-red Other Shore Flowers bloomed around it, accentuating its mysterious and bizarre presence.

It resembled the Underworld Yama Hall on the Other Shore of the Yellow Springs.

A River of the Underworld surrounded the dark palace.

Many flower petals of the Other Shore Flower floated on the water, hauntingly beautiful.

Jun Xiaoyao stepped forward, pushing open the dark palace’s door.

Xuan Yue followed closely.

Upon opening the door.

A terrifying pressure swept over them.

This pressure wasn’t actively released.

It was an inherent pressure.

As if an unimaginable immortal existence resided within.

The presence alone was sufficient to crush Supreme Venerables, even shattering flesh.

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao was no ordinary Supreme Venerable.

His stature was tall, Chaos Qi surged out, resisting this pressure.

Xuan Yue following him was unaffected.

"Even the natural pressure is so formidable..." Jun Xiaoyao mused.

As one who took on a Great Emperor’s attack.

Jun Xiaoyao somewhat understood the Great Emperor’s pressure.

But the current pressure.

Was not one a normal Great Emperor could possess.

"To what realm has the Mother of the Other Shore Flower reached?" Jun Xiaoyao pondered.

Even Meng Nu’Er and others of the Other Shore Emperor Race were likely unaware.

The Mother of the Other Shore Flower was at least an Immortal King.

Yet Jun Xiaoyao felt she didn’t remain at this level, rather advancing deeper into another realm.

Inside the palace, Other Shore Flowers still blossomed, a pathway lay in the center.

Jun Xiaoyao and Xuan Yue, enduring the pressure, ventured deeper.

Above the palace, stars twinkled, circled by star tracks, as though in an infinite cosmos.

The Mother of the Other Shore Flower’s retreat was astounding.

At the pathway’s end.

Jun Xiaoyao saw it.

An eternal throne stood there.

The throne etched with ancient Other Shore Flower marks.

An unparalleled silhouette enveloped in a black dress, seated upon it.

An endless terrifying aura shrouded her figure, making her seem distant.

Like an enigmatic being, not existing in this timespace.

Only the utmost strong would manifest such anomalies.

The formidable force seeming to obscure causality and existence.

Various Order Divine Chains, Dao marks, and arcane runes surrounded her.

Jun Xiaoyao frowned slightly, Chaos Qi rippled in his eyes.

The Chaos Body’s special ability, eye of chaos, was employed.

It could pierce through all illusions.

With the assistance of the eye of chaos, Jun Xiaoyao slightly discerned the throne’s occupant.

Three thousand azure strands flowed like a waterfall down from the throne.

A pair of straight and perfectly slender beautiful legs stretched from beneath the dress, crossed.

Bare jade-like feet, without shoes or stockings, toes crystalline, the milky-white feet resembling fine art.

Such snow-like feet, likely never touched the ground, unblemished by dust.

Looking up along those perfect legs and feet, her beautifully proportioned form wrapped in a black dress, impeccably elegant.

Further up, lay a swan-like snow-white neck.

As his gaze settled on her face, Jun Xiaoyao paused.

A ghost face mask, obscured her enigmatic visage.

"You are the first to dare look at me this directly."

A voice filled with dignity yet as melodious as a celestial sound emitted from the Mother of the Other Shore Flower.

Yet, Jun Xiaoyao detected.

Within this voice, there seemed an inherent strangeness.

"Senior must be the Mother of the Other Shore Flower; I venture here merely seeking an answer."

Facing this legendary figure of the Other Shore Emperor Race, anyone would struggle to remain composed.

Yet Jun Xiaoyao smiled, composedly speaking with the utmost calm.

"Oh? Does my existence intertwine with yours?" The Mother of the Other Shore Flower’s voice remained indifferent.

Jun Xiaoyao retrieved a ghost face mask.

This ghost face mask was obtained by Jun Xiaoyao within the Bronze Immortal Hall.

And the Bronze Immortal Hall was also a preparation left by the ghost-faced woman.

The moment she saw that mask, seemingly expressing laughter amidst sorrow, clumsily crafted.

A reaction emerged from the Mother of the Other Shore Flower, seated high upon the throne.

"Other Shore Flowers bloom in seven colors of heaven, each bloom becomes immortal for a thousand years."

"What does this ghost mask’s owner have to do with you, or perhaps..."

"You are the owner of the ghost mask!"

Jun Xiaoyao’s gaze fixed on the Mother of the Other Shore Flower!

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