Yun Ruoxi's mind was stirred, and she silently made a vow in her heart.
The countless human slaves, who had been captured from the ancient mines, were now even more shaken, overwhelmed with emotion, and unable to contain themselves.
One by one, they knelt reverently on the ground, their eyes filled with tears as they fervently cried out the words "Great Success Holy Body."
They never expected that in the history of humanity, such a person had existed—someone who, though unable to reach the peak of the ultimate path, could still battle with emperors of the imperial realm.
A Great Success Holy Body could fight the ancient emperors!
And moreover, such a world-shaking figure had appeared not once, but nine times!
"Supreme Great Success Holy Body! Why did you not descend in this era? Now, humanity is struggling and we need your help!"
"So, humanity once had such a world-shaking physique? It's almost unbelievable."
Everyone cried out in reverence, praying fervently.
How wonderful it would be if a Great Success Holy Body could be born in this era!
If such a Holy Body were in the world today, who among the myriad races would dare to bully humanity without restraint?
"What Great Success Holy Body? This is all just a farce! How could this possibly be true? It's just an illusion!"
Before Teng Yi could speak, Li Daolin sneered coldly and spoke up first.
"Weaklings can only survive by clinging to the wings of the strong.
In my opinion, a hundred thousand years ago, humanity was still weak. The content in this scroll is merely a depiction created by the weak humans of that time, praying every day, wishing for a world-shaking figure to appear, and thus they invented and fabricated such an image!
What so-called 'Human Holy Body' is nothing but a lie!"
Li Daolin's angry shout reverberated throughout the entire source mine.
As a member of humanity, he was denying the existence of the Great Success Holy Body.
It had to be said that he had thoroughly become a lackey of the ancient clans, no longer taking pride in his human identity, even viewing it as a disgrace and wishing he were a member of the ancient races!
Meanwhile, upon hearing Li Daolin's analysis, Teng Yi showed a satisfied expression.
Li Daolin was just a dog of the Teng Snake Clan, but this dog was obedient. Over the years, he had helped the Teng Snake Clan a great deal.
In fact, the blood of their own kin spilled by the Illusion Extinction Palace might even exceed that of the Teng Snake Clan's spilling of human blood!
Sure enough, after hearing Li Daolin's angry roar, the miners, who had been excited and shaken earlier, now deflated. They wore hesitant and uncertain expressions on their faces.
Could it be that humanity really once had such a world-shaking physique?
If such a physique existed, why had it never been heard of in these desolate ancient years?
Or perhaps, this physique was just something the humans of a hundred thousand years ago fabricated in their own imagination?
After all, in the current Desolate Era, humanity had not seen a single emperor-level figure for hundreds of thousands of years.
Many even suspected that humanity's natural talent was insufficient to give birth to such powerful figures.
If that was the case, then the humans of ancient times inventing this Holy Body bloodline would make sense.
After all, humanity could not attain the ultimate position of the emperor.
A Great Success Holy Body was not the ultimate path.
With this reasoning, everything made sense.
Perhaps, there was no such thing as the Holy Body bloodline, and there had never been such figures of Great Success Holy Body.
All of this was simply the longing of humanity, who had been oppressed and persecuted in the ancient era, creating their own fantasy.
They desperately wished for such a world-shaking bloodline to exist, one that would shield humanity from the storm and protect them as they moved forward.
Day after day of yearning and longing gathered the collective human willpower, which formed these nine monumental stones.
But in the end, all of this was nothing more than a wish.
Because, it was all fake!
"No! None of this is fake! The Holy Body bloodline really exists!"
In front of the ancient stele, Yun Ruoxi, seeing that the miners in the ancient mine were now deflating and showing hesitation due to Li Daolin's angry outburst, cried out in excitement.
How could the Holy Body bloodline not be real?
Because she herself was of this bloodline, resonating with the ancient stele.
All of this was true—impossible to be false!
But her cry was too soft, so small it seemed insignificant.
What a difference there was between the words of a miner and the words of Li Daolin, the Palace Master of the Illusion Extinction Palace.
"The bloodline of our ancestors cannot be desecrated! I am of the Holy Body bloodline!"
At this moment, it seemed as though Yun Ruoxi had made some kind of decision. Gritting her teeth, she carved a cut into her right palm.
She would prove to everyone that the Human Holy Body was not a fabrication, but a real existence!
For she bore this bloodline—she was the heir of the Holy Body!
Her palm was cut open, and a look of pain appeared on Yun Ruoxi's face, but she still gritted her teeth and endured.
Drip, drip—
Blood began to fall from her wound.
But this blood was unlike that of an ordinary person. It wasn't red but a brilliant gold!
Golden blood poured from her wound, its vitality surging, and within it seemed to contain an immense power! It was impossible to ignore!
"Golden blood!"
At this moment, everyone who witnessed this scene trembled in shock, their faces filled with disbelief.
Golden blood, overflowing vitality—this could not be faked!
And it was identical to the characteristics of the Human Holy Body from the scroll!
The most crucial point was that the nine monumental stones, which had just stood tall, automatically shielded the woman before them.
Could it be that the Holy Body bloodline really exists?
And this woman before them, could she be the heir of the Human Holy Body bloodline?
But if she is of the Holy Body bloodline, why is she so weak? How could she have ended up as a miner?
Countless thoughts surged in their minds.
"Golden blood? Could it really be the so-called Human Holy Body? No way, if it were true, how could she be so weak?"
Li Daolin sneered, unwilling to believe in this.
Even if the girl's blood was golden, just like the Holy Body bloodline, so what?
According to the scroll, the Holy Body bloodline was incredibly powerful—how could she end up as a mere miner?
Drip, drip—
Golden blood continued to drip down.
The nine monumental stones soared into the air, leaving a giant pit in the ground below.
In the pit, a series of tomb-like mounds stretched on.
The positioning seemed to match the graves seen in the first scroll, where the thousands of humans worshiped, and the tombs stood behind the nine ancient stones.
The golden blood flowing from Yun Ruoxi's palm cut through the air and landed on one of the tombs.
Drip—drip—
The blood soaked into the soil, merging with the lone tomb.
Then, an unbelievable change occurred.
Within that lone tomb, a terrifying, world-shaking aura suddenly erupted, as if some supreme existence had awakened!
Boom—!
The tomb exploded, revealing nothing inside but a dazzling light that flew out, like a great sun suspended in the sky, overshadowing even the brilliance of the nine monumental stones.
The light hovered in the air, becoming the center of this world, and a fierce battle intent surged from within, shaking all directions!
Inside that light, there was nothing else—no treasures, no divine weapons.
Only a fragment of battle armor!
A torn battle armor, stained entirely with blood!
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