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Everyone sighed, feeling it was a great pity.

Of the eight emperors of the human race, half of them left no offspring...

The Western Emperor and the Chaos Emperor could understand.

As women, they fought their way to this unparalleled realm throughout the ages. In this world, who can be worthy of them?

But the Great Emperor of the Big Dipper and the Great Emperor of the Stars couldn't understand it.

They dared not speak ill of the emperor whose achievements were unparalleled, so they could only change the subject.

"Among our human race, only the Primordial Holy Body and the Chaos Body have yet to be born, haven't they? I wonder if either of them will be born in this world. If they were to gather together, we wouldn't be afraid of the enemy!"

The successor of Wanbaoge smiled upon hearing this, a mysterious look on his face: "How could such a great era be complete without these two? To be honest, I have accurate information: the Primordial Sacred Body has already been born and is located in the Beidou Sacred Land."

He paused deliberately, taking in the shocked expressions on everyone's faces, before continuing to speak.

"As for the Chaos Body, news came from the Northern Region two days ago that someone personally witnessed a figure entwined with chaotic energy."

"The person's entire being was reduced to chaos, so much so that even divine sense could not get close. The figure vanished in an instant, and no one knew his true identity."

Upon hearing his words, everyone gasped again, secretly amazed at Beidou's incredible luck in having two people with special constitutions.

The Primordial Sacred Body and the Chaos Body, one with unparalleled physical strength and the other with the ability to return to the origin of all laws, if both can grow up in this lifetime, the younger generation of the human race will indeed have the confidence to compete with any race.

Feng Zhi's eyes held a strange look.

Chaos is one of the most mysterious forces in the world. All things return to their origin, and all things return to chaos, symbolizing the source and beginning of all things.

This is a kind of invincible physique that exists in the deduction, and it is the ultimate imagination of the world about the power of chaos.

Even the invincible Chaos Emperor could not create such a heaven-defying existence out of thin air!

The "chaotic body" that people talk about today is just a powerful physique that can control a portion of the chaotic power, not the perfect chaotic body of legend.

If a Chaotic Body can reach the end of the Emperor's Path, prove the Dao and become an Emperor, and use the complete Emperor's Laws to replenish its own Chaotic Origin, it might truly evolve into the legendary Perfect Chaotic Body.

Even if it's just a part of it, it's still extremely terrifying!

The power of chaos can devour and assimilate all laws; any spell or supernatural power that strikes a chaotic body will be dissolved into nothingness by the chaotic energy.

It is similar to the invulnerability of other people's imperial bodies, but even more domineering.

The Invulnerability to All Techniques negates spells, while the Chaos Body devours them and makes them its own. In terms of immunity to spells alone, the Chaos Body is even more unreasonable than the Human Emperor Body.

The conversation then turned to the recovery of his talent a few days later, and everyone shared their opinions.

Seeing that it was getting late, they all bowed and took their leave, and Feng Zhi leisurely returned to the Holy Son's Palace.

Upon his return, Bei Shenfeng sent him a message about the Divine Emperor's son and the Chaos Body.

This made Feng Zhi's expression strange. Those people's information channels were really outrageous... even the Holy Land couldn't keep up.

Back home, his parents were teaching Shengwu's parents how to cultivate.

I had originally planned to pick them up in two days, but who knew that Shengwu would actually be an Ancient Holy Body.

He then had a month of enlightenment, and then went into seclusion to break through to the Purple Mansion realm, which delayed the matter.

Fortunately, Bei Shenfeng was an experienced and shrewd man who had thought things through. When he had his moment of enlightenment, he had already sent someone to pick him up.

For convenience and safety, he was temporarily housed in a side hall of the Holy Son's Palace. Once the Holy Warrior emerges, a palace will be specially prepared for him.

When Shengwu's parents saw him coming, they quickly stood up and walked towards Fengzhi. The old saint was still holding a spirit crystal used for beginners in his hand.

Old Saint spoke first.

"Xiao Zhi, is Sheng Wu... alright inside? We heard from the celestial messenger that he was chosen by an old immortal and kept in some ancestral land. We dare not ask any more questions."

"But it's been more than a month and there's still no news. His mother can't sleep at night, afraid that the fool might offend the old deity with his loose tongue."

He looked worried: "Also, just who is that old immortal? Won't that kid Shengwu cause him trouble?"

Feng Zhi chuckled, understanding their concerns, and gestured for them to sit down and talk.

He sat down beside them, picked up the teapot on the table, poured a bowl of spiritual tea for the four of them, and then spoke.

"Uncle Sheng, Aunt, please put your minds at ease. That person is not some old immortal, but my master, and also Shengwu's current master."

"He is a saint who has lived for countless millennia. In terms of seniority, the entire Beidou Holy Land must call him Ancestor. It is a blessing that Shengwu has cultivated for several lifetimes to be able to become his disciple. Others would beg for it."

Old Sheng's hand trembled violently as he took the teacup, almost spilling the tea.

Saints? He didn't understand these things; they were too far removed from his understanding.

But he knew that his son seemed to have found an extraordinary master, even more remarkable than the immortals he had imagined.

He was silent for a moment before saying in a gruff voice, "Alright! Since that old immortal thinks highly of him, that's his good fortune. I'm just afraid that the kid won't know what's good for him and will let him down."

"You don't need to worry about that," Feng Zhi said with a hint of schadenfreude.

"He is probably soaking in a cauldron right now, where the essence of the divine medicine will repeatedly wash over his body, tearing it apart, then bonding it back together, then tearing it apart again, then bonding it back together again."

"It really hurts, but it really works. I stayed in there for two whole years and screamed for half a year before it stopped. His physical condition was stronger than mine, so it only took him a year to recover."

After he finished speaking, a hint of regret, unseen by others, flashed in his eyes, as if he felt that a year was a bit too short.

When Shengwu's mother heard about the pain, her eyes immediately reddened, and she picked up the corner of her apron to wipe her eyes.

Feng Zhi chatted with the two for a few more minutes, briefly explaining the unusual phenomena during the awakening of the Holy Martial and the potential of the Primordial Holy Body.

He didn't say much about cultivation, only that Shengwu had excellent talent and that as long as he cultivated diligently, his future achievements would definitely not be worse than his.

Although the old couple couldn't understand most of what he was saying, seeing Feng Zhi's serious expression, they knew he wasn't just trying to coax them, and the weight that had been hanging over their hearts for over a month finally lifted.

After sending Shengwu's parents to rest in a side hall, only the four of them remained in the courtyard.

Feng Zhi picked up Feng Ting and teased the little girl for getting much fatter. She pouted unhappily and tied a knot in Feng Zhi's hair with her hand.

Feng Zhi ruffled her hair, not minding at all, and turned to his parents beside him, saying:

"Father, Mother, pack your things. We'll go to the Feng family first thing tomorrow morning. I've already told Third Uncle through my identity token."

He didn't return to the Feng family for any resources or imperial scriptures; the status the Feng family gave him was already incomparable to anything else.

The purpose was to visit the ancestors of the two emperors, but the biggest reason was to resolve the issue of their bloodline.