Above the Kunlun Mountains and the sea of ​​clouds, Kong Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, his black robe fluttering lightly.

He did not leave immediately, but instead turned his gaze to the Kunpeng standing quietly to the side.

Kunpeng stood respectfully with its head bowed, its posture humble, yet its heart remained as calm as a still well.

Having severed the Primordial Purple Qi and scattered the foundation of the Northern Underworld, he followed Kong Xuan to this place, knowing that he had embarked on a path completely different from that of the past billions of years.

The road ahead is unknown, and fortune and misfortune are unpredictable, but he has no regrets.

The only light he could look up to for the rest of his life was the figure in black robes before him.

Kong Xuan's gaze was calm as he examined the Kunpeng.

This guy has a pretty strong will.

To relinquish one's holy position as if discarding worn-out shoes, and to transform one's cultivation to return to simplicity and authenticity—such a decisiveness is rare among those in the primordial world.

What's even more remarkable is that it was originally a Kunpeng, naturally close to the Great Dao of Space. Although its origins stopped at the level of top-tier innate gods and demons and failed to transform into the origins of a true chaotic demon god, its foundation remains intact and its Dao foundation is undamaged.

"Perhaps...we should give it a try."

Kong Xuan's heart stirred slightly.

Since he attained the Dao of Primordial Chaos, his supernatural powers have undergone a transformation, no longer limited to his own comprehension and cultivation improvement.

Kunpeng, with its firm will, decent background, and having severed ties with its past, is now following its own path... making it a good test subject.

Once this thought was made up, Kong Xuan no longer hesitated.

He looked at Kunpeng, his voice calm, yet carrying an undeniable authority:

"Hold your breath and concentrate."

The four words, uttered like ice beads falling onto a jade plate, clearly entered Kunpeng's ears.

Kunpeng shuddered!

Although he didn't know what Kong Xuan intended to do, the solemnity in his tone made him instantly realize that an opportunity had arrived!

"yes!"

He dared not hesitate for a moment, and immediately composed himself, closing his eyes and focusing his mind.

His aura was completely contained, his primordial spirit was as still as an ancient well, and his foundation was as solid as a mountain.

Like a stone sculpture that has lost all its vitality, it stands quietly on the edge of the Kunlun cloud sea.

Kong Xuan nodded slightly.

Kunpeng's comprehension and decisiveness are indeed impressive.

He said no more and slowly raised his right hand.

His five fingers were long and slender with distinct joints, and there was no shimmering light or oppressive aura emanating from his palm.

Only a faint, extremely fine, almost imperceptible wisp of chaotic-colored energy quietly emerged from his fingertips.

The airflow, though seemingly weak, contained a profound Daoist essence that transcended all rules.

"sublimation!"

Kong Xuan flicked his fingers lightly.

That wisp of chaotic colored energy drifted out silently and instantly disappeared into Kunpeng's brow!

"Buzz!!!"

The moment the energy flowed into his body, Kunpeng trembled violently!

It's not pain, it's not tearing apart.

Rather, it is a throbbing and roar originating from the deepest part of life!

It was as if an invisible giant hand had grasped the very foundation of his existence, the innate basis that had been fixed since the beginning of time and had remained unchanged for millions of years!

Then force it!

Pushing it to a higher, more ancient level, closer to the source of the Great Dao!

"Click..."

A faint, almost imperceptible cracking sound rang out from the depths of Kunpeng's soul.

That is an innate barrier, a shackle that has blocked countless primordial beings from ever reaching the level of the Chaos God!

At this moment, under the impact of this chaotic current, this seemingly indestructible barrier began to crack quietly, like an eggshell!

"Ugh!!!"

Kunpeng let out a muffled groan, and its aura began to transform at an unbelievable speed!

The Daoist aura that was originally as restrained as a stubborn rock suddenly erupted!

It's not an improvement in cultivation level, nor a surge in magical power.

Rather... it's a leap in the level of life!

Instead of filth gushing from his pores, wisps of... chaotic mist began to emanate from him!

The mist was ethereal yet heavy as a mountain, each wisp containing the most primordial and pure aura of the Great Dao before the creation of the world and before the chaos was divided!

The origins of the Chaos Demon God!

Although it's just... a low-grade product!

But this is already a qualitative leap!

It's a fundamental leap from "primordial beings" to "the remnants of chaos"!

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