Upon hearing the mechanical voice in his mind, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes lit up.

He would definitely go to investigate the Black Abyss, and while he's there, sign in. Wouldn't that be delightful?

As for the Sacred Body Curse, honestly, Jun Xiaoyao never really paid it any mind.

Not to mention he himself, is fully capable of handling such situations.

Even if, by any stretch, he's unable to cope with the situation himself.

Would the Jun Family turn a blind eye and allow Jun Xiaoyao to be cursed?

With the profound heritage accumulated over countless years, dealing with a curse should be within the capabilities of the Jun Family.

In essence, the Overlord Lineage is gambling as well.

If the Cursed Blood could severely affect Jun Xiaoyao's Sacred Body, that would be ideal for them.

If in the end, the Jun Family somehow lifts it, it would still delay Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation, making him fall behind others.

And the real Overlord would have more time to develop.

By then, they could still deal with Jun Xiaoyao.

One must admit, the Overlord Lineage's plan was quite shrewd.

No matter how much impact the Cursed Blood has, it's ultimately a hindrance to Jun Xiaoyao.

"The Overlord Lineage is quite scheming," Jun Xiaoyao scoffed.

Martial Guardian also sneered, "This is the Overlord Lineage's usual tactic. Wasn't it through such vile means that they slandered our Sacred Body ancestors?"

"No matter the tactics, what use are they to me?" Jun Xiaoyao remained indifferent.

This wasn't arrogance, but an innate Invincible Dao Heart.

"However, you still need to be careful. Overlords have never been easy to handle, not to mention this generation's Overlord is hiding so well, there's even a doppelganger." Martial Guardian warned.

"I understand. I'm also a bit curious about what role that Overlord is." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes gleamed with coldness.

In theory, with the Overlord Lineage's flamboyant nature, that Overlord should be a fierce and arrogant macho man.

Why now, employing tactics and hiding behind the scenes?

This is worth Jun Xiaoyao's contemplation.

"In any case, for someone daring to scheme against I, the Divine Son, even death would be too merciful." Jun Xiaoyao sneered.

Next, Jun Xiaoyao entered seclusion within the Holy Hall Secret Land.

Before heading to the Black Abyss, he needed to temporarily suppress the curse.

For others, this would be a daunting task.

Unless they could summon the backing of their family's power.

But for Jun Xiaoyao, it wasn't necessary at all.

Because he had his own method.

Within the Holy Hall Secret Land, there was only Jun Xiaoyao.

His body trembled slightly, and eleven strands of Immortal Aura emerged from his body!

These eleven strands of Immortal Aura, like eleven dragons of Immortal Aura, coiled around Jun Xiaoyao's body.

Accentuating Jun Xiaoyao, as if a Celestial Person Fallen to Earth, an Immortal God descending!

If outsiders saw this scene, their eyes would pop out, their worldview overturned, questioning reality!

Throughout history, cultivating seven or eight strands of Immortal Aura would be shocking enough to rock the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, a trendsetter of that era.

While nine strands of Immortal Aura were a legend, akin to a phoenix's feather, barely a few recorded in history.

If one were found, they'd undoubtedly be a forbidden entity, unfathomable.

Even the Fuxi Immortal Emperor's Son from the Ultimate Ancient Road, and the Human Immortal Sect's successor with the Human Immortal Body, aspired for nine strands of Immortal Aura.

But Jun Xiaoyao?

He not only surpassed the limit of nine, but had already cultivated to eleven strands of Immortal Aura!

As these eleven strands of Immortal Aura manifested, even the bizarre Sacred Body Curse was completely suppressed.

"Suppress!"

Jun Xiaoyao uttered a word, like a Celestial God's judgment!

The Cursed Blood was actually driven into Jun Xiaoyao's Inner Cosmos by these eleven strands of Immortal Aura.

In an instant, Jun Xiaoyao's body radiated golden brilliance again, his aura restored to strength.

And the Cursed Blood became suppressed in the Inner Cosmos, forming a corrosive black mist, permeating the surrounding starry sky.

However, remember that within Jun Xiaoyao's Inner Cosmos, there was also the Creation Jade Disc suppressing.

This was an ancient artifact of unimaginable age, possessing the power to suppress the world's creation.

Placed by Jun Xiaoyao in the deepest part of the Inner Cosmos, it served as the cornerstone of suppression.

Now, the Creation Jade Disc trembled, circulating the Power of Creation, confining the spread of the curse's black mist.

The situation was completely in control.

Jun Xiaoyao exhaled lightly.

If the Overlord Lineage knew the outcome, they'd absolutely cough up blood!

They sent Xiang Fei, the Celestial Tyrant Body, for nothing, just to hinder Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao had completely controlled the Cursed Blood.

"Not bad, next I'll figure out a way to the Black Abyss to see if I can uncover any clues."

"If I find the secret of the curse, that would be best. If not, suppressing it in my Inner Cosmos poses no immediate issue," Jun Xiaoyao mused.

The Overlord Lineage absolutely wouldn't expect that Jun Xiaoyao, at just the Great Saint Realm, had cultivated his own Inner Cosmos.

Because it was simply impossible.

"Using conventional wisdom to judge me, is the Overlord Lineage's greatest mistake."

"Overlord, wait for it…"

Jun Xiaoyao stood up, his aura extremely powerful.

But then he had another thought, completely withdrawing his powerful aura.

"If news of my physical condition spreads, I wonder what demons and monsters might come out hoping to take advantage?" Jun Xiaoyao laughed.

This could indeed be a good opportunity to lure out his enemies.

"I really am quite bad." Jun Xiaoyao laughed.

Even he felt like a crafty old fox.

...

The matter of the Seventy Gates of the Ancient Road undeniably swept through the entire Ultimate Ancient Road like a storm.

Among them, three news stories were shocking.

The first was that Jun Xiaoyao effortlessly eliminated the Overlord Xiang Fei, the gap between them like a chasm.

The second was that this Overlord Xiang Fei was not the legendary Overlord.

The Overlord referred to someone else.

And the third, naturally, was that Jun Xiaoyao was possibly affected by the Sacred Body Curse, which might cause issues with his body.

Of course, this news was not confirmed, as onlookers were unsure whether Jun Xiaoyao was pretending to be unharmed, or was truly fine.

However, most people leaned towards believing Jun Xiaoyao's body was compromised.

After all, this was the Cursed Blood from an ancient Supreme Desolate Ancient Sacred Body, how could it be of no effect at all?

As these pieces of news spread, the Ultimate Ancient Road underwent an eighteen-level earthquake.

Many Celestial Prides harbored different thoughts.

Would the invincible young Divine Son of the Jun Family face challenges from other Supreme Forbidden Celestial Prides and tumble from the divine altar?

And what about the Seven Rebellious Emperors chosen by the Heavenly Dao, would they make any move?

It could be said, the entire Ancient Road was once again filled with storms and waves.

Amidst these tumultuous undercurrents, deep within the Ancient Road.

In a realm carved out from the void.

A voice as clear and melodious as a silver bell, yet with a tinge of childishness, brimming with anger, rang out.

"What? The Xiang Fei I've been using as a sandbag is dead. No way, I have to go find that Sacred Body and thrash him till even his mother wouldn't recognize him!"

Although this loli voice was tenderly sweet, it had a touch of roguishness, extremely unruly.

A petite and exquisite silhouette, with two bun-shaped pigtails atop her head, like a little she-dragon, was about to burst out from this ancient realm.

"Yao'Er, you're being naughty again, I've told you numerous times, you're not allowed to go out!"

An elderly man in white clothes, smiling gently, appeared in the void.

He had dragon horns on his head, white beard hanging to the ground, despite his aged appearance, the terrifying energy within him made the surrounding space continuously tremble.

Evidently, this was a Venerable Powerhouse, and not an ordinary one.

His realm had reached the Fourth Realm of Ultimate Venerable, the Great Celestial Venerable Realm!

If seasoned powerhouses with broad knowledge were present, they would be absolutely shocked.

For this elder was a formidable figure from the legendary Immortal Realm's most potent Dragon Race, the Void Ancient Dragon Race!