Published: February 20, 2025
Chapter: Creation Transformation, Life Rending True Spirit
In late March 2027, the earth was rejuvenated, filled with vibrant life, although mutated beasts had increased in the wild.
Outside Mist City, two energy fighter jets flew overhead, and soon the sky was filled with intense explosions and flashes of fire, accompanied by roars and howls.
"Recently, there seem to be quite a few mutated beasts," Zhang Xiaolan remarked as she looked up at the remains of a beast falling from the sky while taking a stroll by the river after dinner.
More than two years ago, mutated creatures were still a distant concept for ordinary people, with hardly any encounters.
Beside her, Shifei Tong, dressed in a simple white t-shirt and jeans with her long black hair cascading down, smiled and said, "They're just some low-level creatures, Auntie. No need to worry."
"By the way, Little Tong, aren't you busy? You come every day to keep me company, this idle person?" Zhang Xiaolan asked, somewhat puzzled.
Chen Chu had only mentioned to Zhang Xiaolan that Shifei Tong was his friend, but he didn’t elaborate on her status or strength. However, she could tell that being friends with someone like Chen Chu implied Shifei Tong was not ordinary.
During the more than a month that Chen Chu was in seclusion, Shifei Tong often visited Zhang Xiaolan, and they gradually became friendly.
With a faint smile, Shifei Tong replied, "I am busy, Auntie, but right now, my task is to wait for Brother Chen to emerge from seclusion. I have something important to hand over to him."
"I see," Zhang Xiaolan said, realizing.
While Chen Hu was exploring the mythical world, Shifei Tong would go to Zhang Xiaolan every day to 'chat.'
In a distant place, a pair of eyes with overlapping black-gold and gold-white pupils slowly opened. Under their terrifying gaze, the scorching matter in the distorted space ahead silently vanished.
This time of seclusion took Chen Chu longer than expected, almost a month and a half.
He had now fused the rules of supreme power and the true planes of Earth Fire Wind Thunder with his true form, completely stepping into the ancient peak state.
Of course, due to the primordial creation rule, he was still a bit distant from achieving true spirit status.
Chen Chu awoke this time due to a slight sense of danger, sensing that something was targeting the slumbering Destruction Emperor Dragon from the body of the giant beast.
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In the past, the dim and oppressive Chaos Domain, ravaged by storms, was now covered by magnificent clouds, resembling a legendary fairyland.
High above the firmament, within the depths of a colorful vortex covering a million-kilometer range, a chaotic light egg several hundred thousand kilometers in diameter continuously contracted and expanded, as if it were a living being breathing in the boundless power of heaven and earth.
The invisible, terrifying pressure permeating the space made everything eerily quiet.
Even the chaotic sea, with tsunamis reaching thousands of meters, was calm, appearing like a blue mirror reflecting vibrant colors in the glow of light.
A colossal Giant Kun, over 2,400 meters long and covered in black, menacing scales, swam slowly through the air, casting large shadows with its moving wings.
On the sea surface, a dragon tortoise resembling a brown mountain raised its head, letting out a dissatisfied growl.
"Roar! Big Horn, aren’t you just the first to break through to the Titan realm? What’s there to be proud of?"
Not far away, the nine-headed Flood Dragon Ghidorah, coiled around an iceberg, nodded, with all nine dragon heads roaring in chaotic unison.
"This guy is really annoying. He has been flying around this area for more than one solar cycle. Shouldn't he have flaunted enough by now?"
"Roar! Ghidorah, let’s go. Ignore him," the deep sea dragon turtle roared, its massive body crashing down, splashing seawater everywhere.
Boom! The iceberg exploded, and the nine-headed Flood Dragon dove into the sea, disappearing alongside the deep sea dragon turtle.