The treasure house of King Qing Jiao is located on a mountain that is soaring into the clouds. On the peak are jade-like buildings, fairy palaces and clouds. It looks like a palace in the sky, with an immortal atmosphere.

Li Yun followed the green-clothed little dragon king onto the jade steps and soon arrived in front of an extremely magnificent palace.

At this time, in the square outside the palace, many monsters with old faces were enjoying the cool under the trees.

They were either drinking tea, playing chess, watering the flowers, or sweeping the floor. Everyone was doing their own things slowly, like a real old man.

Li Yun swept his eyes over these old monsters and easily detected their strength.

Sure enough, these old monsters who seemed unable to walk were actually the powerful men of the older generation under the command of King Qing Jiao.

The vast majority of the old monsters have at least reached the Dragon Transformation Realm. There are a few white-haired old monsters who are so old that they are unrecognizable, and they are even at the first level of the Immortal Realm. Their strength is comparable to that of the supreme elders of the holy places.

This is the foundation of King Qing Jiao, and it is also the real confidence that makes him dare to let his grandson take charge of the cave heaven on his behalf.

But...that's all!

Li Yun swept his eyes across the group of old monsters, not caring about these so-called strong men whom even the little green-clothed dragon king had to treat with respect.

Not to mention that he will be able to obtain the remains of the holy body soon, even if it is just this incarnation, it is definitely not something these old guys can mess with.

After the little dragon king in green explained the whole story, several old monsters looked at Li Yun calmly, then stood up, walked slowly to the palace gate, and opened the heavy white jade door.

“Boom boom—”

As the white jade gate opened, streams of spiritual energy surged out from it like waves.

Li Yun's eyes were shining brightly. With just one glance, he saw the dense and shining light in the treasure house.

Each of those dazzling lights is an extremely precious treasure.

Among them are golden swords gleaming with golden light, red spears shrouded in blood, purple-colored divine bells with melodious sounds and a simple and majestic Panlong Treasure Tripod engraved with real dragon patterns, and so on...

The treasures of the clan are displayed in the treasury, and they are all rare treasures in the outside world.

If someone else came here, they would definitely drool over this treasure.

But Li Yun was different. When he saw King Qing Jiao’s treasure house, he only missed his storage ring more.

...What does this little bit of stuff count for?

In his personal storage space, there are as many as three real immortal artifacts!

Li Yun usually eats dragon balls, phoenix blood, and black tortoise meat as meals.

In this place, a dragon bead is considered the most precious treasure among all treasures.

That's it...

Li Yun's gaze did not linger at all, and he walked into the depths of the treasure house without stopping.

He didn't even look at the various rare treasures placed on the shelves around him, he just wanted to get the remains of the holy body.

Seeing this scene, the little dragon king in green finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As the grandson of the Green Dragon King, the Little Green Dragon King is naturally quite familiar with his grandfather's collection.

Before coming, he was worried that Li Yun would be attracted by the treasures in the treasury and would not be able to resist snatching them.

But when he really saw Li Yun's expression, he suddenly realized that these so-called treasures that he was proud of seemed to be nothing at all in the eyes of this mysterious and powerful person.

Upon discovering this, a complex emotion arose in the heart of the little dragon king in green.

He calmed himself down and said respectfully, "Senior God, please follow me."

King Qing Jiao's palace is divided into nine levels, and the remains of the holy body that Li Yun wants are in the ninth level. There are even more treasures there, piled up like mountains, gorgeous and dazzling.

In the center of all the treasures, there was a skinny corpse, sitting cross-legged and motionless.

Its flesh and blood had long since dried up, but it had not decayed. It simply clung to the bones, giving off a light golden luster.

Although his face was as thin as a skeleton, he still looked youthful. Even the hair hanging down his back was pitch black.

...It's him!

An unknown holy body from the post-ancient times, an ancient sage who cultivated in a single secret realm.

Li Yun's eyes shone with divine light as he looked at the specific situation of this ancient holy body.

After a moment, the divine light in his eyes faded away, and he turned to look at the little dragon king in green and said calmly: "Is there a quiet room here?"

The little dragon king in green was slightly startled, and quickly said: "Yes, it is next to the side hall. Our ancestor sometimes goes there to practice."

Li Yun nodded, waved his sleeves, took away the remains of the holy body, and said lightly: "Take me there, I need to go into seclusion."

"Retreat...seclude yourself?"

The little dragon king in green looked stunned, as if he had not expected Li Yun to make such a request.

After a little thought, he nodded and respectfully took Li Yun to the quiet room in the side hall.

When they arrived at the quiet room, Li Yun waved his hand and gave the green-clothed little dragon king a ball of mysterious yellow energy, letting it leave.

Then he took out the remains of the Holy Monastery, and his soul left his body and entered it without hesitation.

Originally thought to be the process of taking over the remains of the holy body is not so easy, Li Yun even specially prepared a lot of spiritual powers for this purpose.

But in the end, he found that these early preparations were of no use at all, because the soul of this ancient holy body had really been annihilated, and the only remnant left in the remains was too insignificant in front of his true immortal-level soul.

In just a moment, the entire holy body remains changed hands.

All physical conditions were easily controlled by Li Yun's original soul.

He could see that the golden bitter sea at the dantian of the holy body was almost dry, and the little golden sea water that was left had already hardened and turned cold. It didn't look like the sea, but more like dark yellow frozen earth.

But it doesn’t matter, Li Yun had already prepared everything.

He first moved his mind and used the Tiangang magical power he had just learned - [Fetus Transformation]!

This magical power is the top-level magical power of change in the world. It can enable Li Yun to change everything in the world at will, and each form is the original body, without any loss in combat power and cultivation. It can be said that he has fully mastered the magic of changes in the universe.

Under the effect of fetal transformation, the originally dried remains of the holy body changed dramatically.

Rays of colorful light flow and bloom from the surface of the holy body, and every flow makes the dry flesh and blood become full.

Not only that, the facial features of the holy body were also constantly changing, and the golden bones in the body made sounds and grew taller.

In just a few minutes, a handsome young man over 1.95 meters tall, with a heroic face, strong muscles, and long black hair flowing behind him appeared in this quiet room.

The next second, the heroic young man opened his eyes, and two golden rays of light suddenly burst out.

When the golden divine light was about to penetrate the wall of the quiet room, the heroic young man grabbed with his big hand, stirring the void and caught the two shooting golden lights in his palm.

The heroic young man used his five fingers to exert a little force, crushing the golden light in his palm, and a smile appeared on his handsome face.

"It's actually going so smoothly. It's really beyond my expectation..."

Li Yun looked at his palms with a smile on his face. His five fingers opened and closed continuously, feeling the vitality of his flesh and blood. Then he sat cross-legged again, closed his eyes, and sank his mind into his body.

He originally thought that the Tiangang magical power [Fetal Transformation] could only change the body and flesh.

But when he saw the sea of ​​suffering in his body again, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have underestimated this magical power.

Because what changes along with the magical powers is not only the flesh and blood and appearance, but also the golden sea of ​​suffering within the holy body!

At this moment, his Sea of ​​Bitterness changed from its previous dried-up golden ocean to a pitch-black void.

The void was filled with wisps of gray mist, which constantly gathered and dispersed, flowing quietly like a sea of ​​clouds.

"…What's going on?"

Li Yun showed surprise on his face. He found that his sea of ​​gray fog seemed to be very similar to the sea of ​​fog in the gap of void!

Li Yun pondered for a moment and felt that this change was not only the result of the fetal transformation, but also the influence of his soul power.

His soul had absorbed a vast amount of gray fog and had long been deeply tainted by its scent.

Now that he has taken over the remains of the holy body, his soul is constantly transforming this body as it merges with the body.

Now, this body can no longer be considered a pure ancient holy body, but should be considered an ancient holy body that has been transformed by the gray fog.

Li Yun didn't know whether this change was good or bad.

But since it has come to this, he has no choice but to accept it.

Li Yun calmed himself down and began to accept the legacy left by this body.

Unlike the great holy body of the ancient times, this holy body appeared in the post-ancient times.

In his era, the ancient holy body had become useless, unable to break through the Dao Palace and advance to the Four Poles.

Therefore, he gave up the path of the four poles and chose to cultivate a single secret realm to perfection.

Li Yun could sense that the Wheel Sea Secret Realm of this body had already been cultivated to perfection, and four of the five divine treasures of the Dao Palace Secret Realm had also been cultivated to the state of great perfection by him, leaving only the divine treasure of the heart which was not yet full.

But even so, the strength of this body is still comparable to the Saint Realm of the Fourth Immortal.

He is even better than that in real battles, and no ordinary saint can compare with him.

Upon learning this, Li Yun smiled again.

He sank his mind from the Taoist Palace into the Sea of ​​Wheels and began to carefully sense the ancient secret techniques that this holy body had practiced during its lifetime.

Although this body has already cultivated the Wheel Sea to perfection, it is someone else's thing after all. Li Yun has only received the inheritance and cannot be considered to have truly perfected the Wheel Sea realm.

Because of this, he planned to rebuild it along the original route, at least to become familiar with the wonders of the Wheel Sea and the Taoist Palace.

At this moment, the gray fog sea suddenly shook violently.

Two streams of light were repelled by the gray fog sea and flew directly out of the body.

“Puff——”

With a slight sound, Li Yun opened his eyes and looked at the floor of the quiet room in front of him in surprise.

There was a broken spear and several pieces of broken bronze bell stuck there.

Seeing this scene, Li Yun was thoughtful and felt that these two things should be the "instruments" that the Holy Body had used for sacrifice during his lifetime.

But now the sea of ​​suffering is changing, and they are not tolerated by the gray fog sea, so they are rejected.

“Is it all I can do now?”

"It's okay, luckily I'm prepared!"

As Li Yun thought about this, he controlled the incarnation in front of him to wave his sleeves and release a large amount of Xuanhuang Qi.

Countless mysterious yellow air poured into the gray fog sea, entangled with the wisps of gray fog, and continued to gather and condense.

Before actually taking over the holy body, he had already thought of all possible situations.

Not only that, he had already thought about what the sacrificial instrument should look like!

Gradually, under Li Yun's mental control, the dark yellow energy and the gray mist merged into one, gradually forming the shape of a large seal.

Below the seal, there were several strange twisted lines carved, which represented the Seal of the Void of the Lord of the Void Gap!