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Beishenfeng paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, feeling increasingly frustrated the more he thought about it.

He suddenly stopped, turned around and glared at Feng Zhi, the resentment in his eyes almost solidifying.

"Do you know how much effort I put into finding the Primordial Sacred Body before you appeared? Every time I activated the Imperial Weapon, I searched the entire Eastern Wilderness, but I couldn't even find a trace of it."

"I was wondering, how could the Primordial Sacred Body be missing in this magnificent era where countless ancient physiques have appeared?"

"Later I accepted my fate and really thought that the Primordial Holy Body would not be born in this life. I repented in front of the ancestral master's statue for not having enough blessings and for letting down my ancestors."

He became more and more agitated as he spoke, his hands and feet flailing about, as he tried to express all the grievances he had suffered over the years.

"And what happened? This precious gem is right here in Beidou City, right at the foot of my holy land, completely blocked by the karma of your Feng family! This prevents us from being able to draw him in."

"If you hadn't brought him back today, I probably would have died without ever knowing that the Primordial Sacred Body had been hiding right under my nose for so many years!"

Feng Zhi was speechless after being bombarded with his complaints. He spread his hands, looking helpless: "You can't blame me for this, I'm innocent too."

It's safe to say he truly lives up to his reputation as a descendant of the Human Emperor; his luck is unparalleled...

The onlookers were barely able to contain their laughter, wanting to laugh but not daring to.

Bei Shenfeng wanted to say something more, but then he saw that Shengwu had already finished awakening.

The light faded, and he stood still, examining himself. Mysterious golden patterns appeared on his body, resembling a runic battle suit.

His physique was much stronger than before, with a golden luster flowing beneath his bronze skin, and he exuded a fiery aura of blood.

Most importantly, he felt his mind was much clearer, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth seemed to resonate with him.

"crazy……"

He was about to speak when suddenly!

boom!

The world began to change color, and the spiritual energy began to become restless.

A golden beam of light pierced through the sky, creating a huge hole in the heavens.

The pillar of light dissipated, transforming into a phantom image of a hundred-foot-tall giant standing behind the Holy Warrior.

The giant was entirely golden, and everyone present recognized its outline; it was the appearance of the Holy Warrior.

"This is the golden body of the Dharma! The wondrous manifestation of the Holy Body is beginning to appear!"

The crowd couldn't help but murmur.

The extraordinary phenomenon of the Primordial Sacred Body is the external manifestation of the Sacred Body's origin. The golden giant before us resembles the bloodline manifestation of the gods.

Unlike Feng Zhi's physical body, which was swelled up by the Extreme Dao Emperor Scripture, the illusory figure was relatively weaker.

But what if the physical body suddenly expands and is combined with a golden Dharma body? That would be a true colossus.

"Look, that's the Chaos Green Lotus!" someone reminded everyone.

An anomaly recurred.

Behind the golden body, Daoist charm abounded and laws permeated the air. A massive blue lotus manifested in the heavens and earth, its body constantly surging with chaotic energy.

The blue lotus swayed gently, scattering a shower of blue light.

Everyone felt completely comfortable, and the feeling of being suffocated by the golden body of the Buddha was completely gone.

Feng Zhi stroked his chin, gazing at the sky-covering blue lotus and the golden Dharma image.

One attack, one defense; one hardness, one softness; impervious to all evils—the Primordial Sacred Body truly lives up to its name! Moreover… it is said that even more extraordinary phenomena will occur as one cultivates further.

The strange phenomena in the heavens and earth slowly dissipated. This was not the power of the Holy Martial himself, but rather the manifestation of the Holy Body's awakening and the interaction with heaven and earth.

The mountain gate returned to calm, but the lingering aura that had dominated for millennia still lingered between heaven and earth.

Everyone present knew that from this day forward, the Beidou Holy Land had gained another unique physique that was extremely rare throughout history.

What's even more chilling is that...

This Primordial Holy Body was brought back by the Holy Son from his neighbor's house; the two were childhood friends who grew up wearing the same pair of pants.

If this coincidence is truly due to luck, that's fine. But if it isn't... the depth of the scheme and the span of time it's gone are chilling!

"Hahaha, you really are the prodigy of the Big Dipper! You even brought back the Holy Body."

Bei Shenfeng changed his previous demeanor, patted Feng Zhi on the shoulder, and looked pleased.

Feng Zhi remained silent. "You weren't like this just now."

Too lazy to pay him any attention, he stepped forward and began to examine Shengwu.

"Tsk tsk, feeding with an imperial weapon is really something else, he's already at the fifth level of essence refinement!" Feng Zhi swung his fist to feel his body.

A clanging sound rang out.

"Moreover, your physical strength should already be at the level of the fifth level of combat. Once you hone your foundation and learn the Extreme Dao Emperor Scripture, you'll definitely reach the seventh level."

The strength of the Primordial Sacred Body was within Feng Zhi's expectations. After learning the Emperor's Scripture, people with special physiques are only at the seventh level of the Forbidden Realm. To reach the eighth level, they need to accumulate foundational knowledge.

Saint Martial didn't understand anything about the Five Forbidden Rules, Eight Forbidden Rules, or the Holy Body. He looked at Feng Zhi and asked, "Can I beat you?"

Upon hearing this, everyone laughed; this kid truly didn't know his own limitations.

Feng Zhi was amused by the situation and raised his hand to give him a slap on the chest.

"Dream on! You've only just awakened and you already want to hit me? Improve your cultivation level first. Right now, even if I just stand here and let you hit me, I can't break your defense."

Shengwu grinned: "Afraid of you? No way."

Yang Ding strode forward, placed his hand on Sheng Wu's shoulder, and his eyes gleamed with the excitement of a predator:

"Boy, with your physical physique, it's a real waste that you don't learn the weapon-refining techniques of my Tianxuan Peak. Come with me..."

Bei Shenfeng interrupted him, "Hey, hey, hey, don't even think about it. Who can teach the Primordial Sacred Body besides the Ancestor? Everyone disperse, I have to take this kid to the Ancestral Land."

Yang Ding looked regretful; he really wanted to teach this muscular man a lesson.

After everyone dispersed, only Feng Zhi and two others remained outside the mountain gate.

Shengwu understood the situation and didn't ask any more questions. He simply followed them to become their disciple.

"What's going on with his Primordial Sacred Body? I really don't sense any special physique! And didn't you say it was a royal body?" Feng Zhi asked, voicing his doubts.

Before a person's constitution manifests, it is generally impossible to tell what kind of constitution they have, except for a few people who specialize in studying these things.

One can only vaguely judge its level by its power.

"This is a self-protection mechanism of a special physique. To avoid being targeted before returning to the Holy Land, it will hide itself and only revive when the Imperial Weapon senses it."

Feng Zhi exclaimed that he had learned something new. Could it be that a physique has self-awareness?

"What connection does that Primordial Sacred Body have with my Northern Dipper Sacred Land?"

Beishenfeng didn't answer him; instead, he opened a spatial portal.

"Let's go, isn't it better to ask the ancestor than to be a half-baked expert like me? Do you think I know everything about things that happened millions of years ago?"

"I don't know much more than you do. Only an old monster like our ancestor truly understands the cause and effect."

……

Upon arriving at the familiar graveyard once again, Beishenfeng and Fengzhi straightened their posture.

Feng Zhi gave Sheng Wu some instructions.

"Just follow along. Do whatever I tell you to do. Master has the highest cultivation level in the Holy Land. Once we successfully become disciples, we'll be fellow disciples."

Shengwu nodded and obediently followed.