Upon waking, Gu Qingfeng had already achieved the Second Tribulation Heavenly Human realm.
His heart remained utterly calm, even tinged with amusement—it had been far too effortless.
At this point, unless he forged the Chaos Body, minor breakthroughs no longer stirred even a flicker of joy in him.
With a mere thought, Gu Qingfeng decided it was time to begin forging the Chaos Body.
He saw no need to leave the Heavenly Court in search of a secluded retreat—such caution was beneath him. Indestructible and immortal, he could afford such arrogance.
He would forge the Chaos Body right under his enemies' noses. What could they possibly do about it?
Besides, the Heavenly Court stood as one of the supreme blessed lands of the Cangming Realm, brimming with dense spiritual energy. An ideal location, really.
Suddenly, Gu Qingfeng waved his hand, and the palace's empty grounds were instantly filled with towering mounds—mountains of heavenly treasures, numbering no less than a hundred.
Such staggering wealth would stir greed even in a Quasi-Emperor, yet Gu Qingfeng treated it like refuse, carelessly scattering it around.
An overwhelming surge of treasure qi erupted, piercing the heavens. The palace’s barriers were useless—the medicinal fragrance instantly permeated the entire Heavenly Court.
"Such potent treasure qi! Has some divine artifact manifested in the Heavenly Court?"
"What kind of treasure could radiate qi so intensely? Even the legendary Immortality Elixir might pale in comparison!"
"It’s not just one treasure—look at the riot of colors in that qi, mingled with countless medicinal scents. This must be tens of thousands of heavenly materials appearing at once!"
In that moment, countless cultivators of the Heavenly Court swarmed toward the source of the treasure qi.
Since ancient times, treasures stirred men’s hearts.
Yet when they arrived, they realized the qi emanated from the residence of... Gu Qingfeng, the Demon.
Oh. Never mind, then.
Even the Thirteenth Ancestor, hidden in the shadows, cast his gaze upon the scene, puzzled by Gu Qingfeng’s actions.
He had no intention of seizing the treasures. The cost of provoking Gu Qingfeng was too high—it might doom the entire Heavenly Court.
Besides, what he truly needed wasn’t an ocean of heavenly treasures, but the fabled Immortality Elixir. Only that could restore his lifespan, allowing him to reclaim his peak and endure until the Emperor’s Path opened.
......
Gu Qingfeng paid no heed to the countless eyes upon him, wholly focused on his task.
He began deducing the principles of the Chaos Body. The insights of the Immortal-Demon Refining Art and several Emperor Scriptures surged through his mind. An ineffable Dao aura rose around him, and intricate Dao patterns slowly materialized—profound and abstruse, as if embodying the truths of the Great Dao itself.
Simultaneously, the celestial harmonies of the Great Dao resonated through the void, ethereal and boundless, echoing across the Heavenly Court. Countless Dao runes manifested, each bearing the weight of mountains, as if carrying infinite knowledge.
All who heard these harmonies felt their spirits tremble. It was as if a gateway to a new world had opened before them, revealing truths etched into the cosmos since the dawn of creation.
Enraptured, they lost themselves in the revelation.
Boom!
Suddenly, a vast expanse of chaos unfurled above Gu Qingfeng’s head, spreading across the heavens in an instant.
The grand hall vanished without resistance, leaving only Gu Qingfeng’s godlike figure standing amidst the swirling chaos.
Chaos qi billowed around him.
The surrounding treasure mountains unleashed torrents of spiritual energy, coalescing into streams that poured ceaselessly into the chaos above.
Countless onlookers snapped out of their trance, eyes widening in shock as they witnessed the spectacle.
No one cared about the treasures anymore—nothing could compare to that sea of chaos.
Even the worldly-wise Thirteenth Ancestor paled in awe.
"The Chaos Body! He’s forging the Chaos Body!"
The ancient legend flashed through his mind: When Chaos emerges, who dares contend?
The Chaos Body was the undisputed supreme immortal physique, unparalleled in history.
While other immortal physiques couldn’t be strictly ranked, the Chaos Body stood alone at the pinnacle.
In all of Cangming Realm’s history, only one Chaos Body had ever appeared—born from the union of the Yin Immortal Physique and Yang Immortal Physique, a natural Chaos Womb that later cultivated into the Chaos Body. That being dominated his era unchallenged, revered as the Chaos Heavenly Emperor.
If one asked who in history ascended to Emperor with the greatest ease, the answer was undoubtedly the Chaos Heavenly Emperor. With such a monstrous physique, he bypassed all tribulations, needing only steady cultivation to reach the pinnacle.
Historical records told how he secluded himself for a century, emerging invincible. When the Emperor’s Path opened, he ascended on the spot.
No prodigy could rival him. He alone suppressed an entire generation, casting all others into his shadow.
And now, the Cangming Realm bore witness to a second Chaos Body!
What the Thirteenth Ancestor didn’t know was that the Chaos Heavenly Emperor’s physique was but a rudimentary form—born from the fusion of Yin and Yang.
Gu Qingfeng’s path was different. He sought to devour all Daos to forge his Chaos Body. Though incomplete, once achieved, its terror would eclipse all under heaven.
The resources alone spoke volumes. A top-tier Emperor’s sect treasury could theoretically nurture a prodigy from nothingness to Heavenly Emperor.
Yet Gu Qingfeng had consumed several such treasuries for his Chaos Body.
Of course, theory aside, a Heavenly Emperor wasn’t merely the product of accumulated resources.
Hours later, the treasure mountains around Gu Qingfeng had all dissolved, their boundless energy fully absorbed into the expanding chaos above.
That chaos now spanned beyond mortal measurement, dense as a primordial sea.
Boom!
A deafening roar shook the heavens.
The Chaos Sea churned violently, unleashing countless strands of chaos qi that cascaded onto Gu Qingfeng’s body.
His form began transforming at a visible pace, radiating an aura as vast as the cosmos itself. In that moment, he resembled a primordial Chaos God, his majesty pressing down upon all creation.
Under this pressure, space trembled, the heavens darkened, and the laws of the world grew erratic.
The celestial harmonies of the Great Dao swelled, as if crossing the river of time from the primordial epoch. Each rune struck like thunder, resonating like the chants of Chaos Gods.
Watching Gu Qingfeng at this critical juncture, the Thirteenth Ancestor felt an overwhelming urge to destroy him.
Yet after a long struggle, he restrained himself.
He knew it was futile—Gu Qingfeng was indestructible. At best, interference might cause minor setbacks.
More importantly, acting now would shatter his own invincible Dao heart. A true peerless expert feared no rival; instead, they welcomed the challenge, finding joy in worthy opposition.
Several more hours passed.
The Chaos Sea had fully merged into Gu Qingfeng’s body, and all celestial phenomena faded away.
And the Chaos Body... has finally been achieved!
d intelligence to keep the plot moving, and sometimes even the protagonists are forced into absurdly dumb decisions. Why does the A-list celebrity heroine in urban romance novels ditch the top-tier movie star and become a lovestruck fool for a pockmarked male lead? Why do the leads in historical tragedy novels keep dancing between love and death, only for the blind healer to end up suffering the most? And Gu Wei never expected that after finally landing a villain role to stir up trouble, she’d pick the wrong gender! No choice now—she’ll just have to crush the protagonists as a girl!
lities. One day, Qi Yuan was buying groceries when he unfortunately came face-to-face with a monster. Just when he thought he was going to die on the spot, he suddenly heard the monster's thoughts... "This aura, he's definitely not an ordinary master!" "So terrifying, so terrifying." "A fight with my back against the wall, I can't take it anymore." Qi Yuan: Ah, no one told me that my awakened ability isn't telepathy, but rather the stronger my enemies imagine me to be, the stronger I truly become. PS: Zhou Hai in the first chapter is not the protagonist.
Heart] Chen Yi traversed the cultivation world for eight hundred years, charging his way to the Tribulation Transcendence stage. Just as he was outwitting his 81st Heavenly Tribulation to ascend to immortality, he was suddenly pulled into a chat group called the "Multiverse Transmigrators Support Group." To his surprise, the group was filled with nothing but fresh-faced newbies who had just transmigrated. [Help! I transmigrated into a disgraced concubine in the cold palace, and the tyrant emperor is about to execute me!] [I ended up as a cannon-fodder villain, and the protagonist is still chasing me—WTF!] [I woke up as the protagonist’s father, but I’m about to be sacrificed in a ritual! What do I do? Urgent!!!] Chen Yi stared at the chaotic flood of desperate pleas in the group and fell into deep thought. "Seriously? You drag me into a newbie transmigrator chat group… only after I’m one step away from becoming an immortal?"
+【Epic Battles!】 "Your Highness, they say Linxi Temple is miraculous. Won’t you make a wish?" "A wish? It should be making wishes to me." "That may be so, but since you’re already here..." "..." "Fine. Then grant this princess a consort to play with." "He must be obedient, devoted, and utterly infatuated with my body—so much so that he’d kneel and kiss my feet." "Your Highness, that’s not a consort. That’s a dog." "Then add clever, witty, heroic, ambitious yet pragmatic..." "Hmm, that’s enough for now. I’ll add more later." After tossing out these words half in jest, Princess Anle departed the temple—only to catch a fleeting glimpse of the Bodhisattva statue smiling at her. Meanwhile, Yang An, fresh out of university, was having a very bad day. Good news: He’d transmigrated into another world with a cheat granting tenfold combat power. Bad news: He’d immediately fallen into the clutches of a certain villainess. Good news: Said villainess possessed peerless beauty and royal status. Bad news: She was absolutely monstrous!!! In the frozen wilderness, Yang An knelt beneath Qin Guo’er’s feet, drenched in sweat despite the cold. Desperately clutching her porcelain-perfect foot—the very one poised to crush his throat—he could only think: How do I survive this?! Need answers NOW!
