Sweeping across the heavens, starting with the first emperor of the ancient times.

Jiang Hao felt the pure and ever-refining power of his faith, fueled by gratitude, gradually gathering around him.

"It's not so bad that such a small act of kindness can help these good-hearted people who truly believe in Heaven and the law."

As soon as the thought crossed my mind, the light on the statue quietly receded, returning to normal, as if everything that had just happened was merely a collective illusion.

But the changes and excitement in everyone in the hall proved that the miracle had truly occurred.

Jiang Hao didn't linger. His figure rippled slightly like water as he silently disappeared outside the temple, which was still immersed in an atmosphere of excitement and gratitude.

Jiang Hao ventured deeper into the starry sky, wandering towards those remote star regions where the Heavenly Court's influence was relatively weak.

He continued to wander deep into the starry sky, going further and further into remote places.

The stars became increasingly sparse until they were almost invisible, leaving only an endless void all around.

He walked in the void here for seven years, which was not a long time for him. He spent most of his time relaxing his mind and feeling the most primal pulse of the universe, like a tourist.

Until one day, Jiang Hao suddenly stopped and looked into the depths of chaos.

Ahead, amidst the thick, chaotic air currents, a unique fluctuation emanated.

This fluctuation is mysterious, carrying a primal and powerful sense of strength, yet at the same time it is full of vitality, like a heart beating slowly and powerfully in the primordial womb.

"Um?"

Jiang Hao became interested and flew towards the ripple.

He easily passed through three natural barriers of chaos.

These barriers are like thick curtains generated by the universe itself, isolating the inside from the outside. If he hadn't cultivated the Great Dao of Chaos and been extremely sensitive to the aura of chaos, he wouldn't have been able to detect the anomaly here at all.

As you pass through the last layer of chaotic airflow, the view suddenly opens up.

This is a hidden realm deep within chaos, not large, about the size of an ordinary star.

There are mountains in the secret realm. The mountains are dark gold in color, and their surface textures naturally form mysterious Taoist patterns.

There is water, and the flowing water is silvery white. When it flows gently, it makes a crisp sound like metal striking stone.

The entire secret realm was filled with rich chaotic essence and an ancient, innate Daoist charm.

Jiang Hao's gaze fell directly on the center of the secret realm.

There is a fairy pool there.

The pool water was crystal clear, yet it naturally shimmered with iridescent colors, rising in a misty haze.

In the center of the Immortal Pool, instead of lotus flowers or spirit stones, there was a mass of metal floating in the air.

But this metal is by no means ordinary.

It displays a magnificent luster with seven colors flowing together, with red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple light flowing slowly.

This is not ordinary metal, but immortal gold.

Moreover, it is not just one type of immortal gold, but seven completely different immortal golds with different attributes combined together to form a perfectly integrated whole!

This ball of seven-colored immortal gold was not an inanimate object; it was slowly wriggling, as if it were breathing.

Each contraction devours the vast essence drawn from this secret realm and even from the chaos outside.

With each expansion, it exhales even purer rays of light and Daoist essence, nourishing the entire secret realm.

What made Jiang Hao's pupils shrink even more was that inside the seven-colored immortal gold, a blurry humanoid outline could be vaguely seen.

He sat cross-legged, his hands forming an ancient and profound mudra, his chest rising and falling slightly with his breathing.

With each rise and fall, an ancient and powerful Daoist rhythm spread out, causing the dark gold mountains in the secret realm to hum softly, the silvery waters to echo it, and the vegetation to sway in response.

"This is……"

Jiang Hao stood there, a look of surprise on his face for the first time.

With his 80,000 years of experience, he had seen countless rare treasures, divine bodies, and Dao embryos, but this thing before him still shocked him.

"A Holy Spirit nearing completion... and moreover, a Celestial Gold Holy Spirit, formed from the fusion of seven Celestial Golds!"

Jiang Hao's mind raced; this time, he was truly astonished.

The thing in front of him was beyond his expectations.

The Holy Spirit is the darling of heaven and earth, and is often born with earth-shattering power.

But most holy spirits are conceived in stones or are born from innate essence and spirits; these are already rare miracles in the universe.

But this one... was conceived in the Chaos Secret Realm using seven kinds of top-grade immortal metals as its embryo!

"Seven kinds of immortal metals... their attributes are mutually reinforcing and mutually restraining, yet they can perfectly fuse together to give birth to a life consciousness... this is simply against common sense."

Jiang Hao carefully sensed the Daoist aura flowing within the immortal gold, and his astonishment grew stronger.

"Throughout history, we have only ever heard of holy spirits being conceived in stone embryos, or of the essence of heaven and earth taking form—all considered extraordinary opportunities... This seven-colored immortal golden holy spirit is unheard of!"

Such things as Immortal Gold Holy Spirits have never appeared since the mythological era, let alone the Holy Spirit formed by the combination of seven Immortal Golds.

This is absolutely unprecedented.

Jiang Hao's gaze deepened as he scrutinized the blurry humanoid outline.

Although it has not yet fully taken shape, the immense life force and innate foundation, like the first glimpse of a starry sea, are already terrifyingly powerful.

"If this thing is successfully brought to fruition..." Jiang Hao could almost foresee how terrifying and shocking it would be after it was born.

"The sheer strength of its foundation is perhaps even more terrifying than that of a physique like the Chaos Body; it's truly a miracle!"

This kind of thing is so rare that you probably couldn't find another example of it even if you searched through all of ancient history, let alone an entire era.

It was born and nurtured by nature, perfectly integrating seven immortal golden laws, almost like the Great Dao's own child.

Jiang Hao stood still, the chaotic aura naturally surrounding him, resonating with this secret realm.

As he gazed at the slowly pulsating ball of seven-colored celestial gold, the surprise in his eyes gradually subsided, replaced by a look of keen interest and inquiry.

"Interesting... I never expected to encounter such a miracle in such a remote corner."

Jiang Hao felt that if this Holy Spirit were to be fully realized and born, it would be no weaker than a Chaos Body Emperor, and upon attaining the Dao, it would possess the combat power of a Heavenly Emperor.

Because this foundation is too solid. The Holy Spirit's foundation is unparalleled, and it is also made of celestial gold.

This buff is practically maxed out.

"This trip was worthwhile!"

Jiang Hao smiled. He was genuinely looking forward to it. In the distant past, no Immortal Golden Saint Spirit had ever achieved enlightenment.

Now there's an opportunity.

The Holy Spirit is conceived by heaven and earth, and usually takes millions of years to develop.

The statue before us was clearly not conceived for that long, but its aura was still steadily rising, approaching perfection.

"However, it will take quite a while, at least 100,000 years."

The Holy Spirit takes an exceptionally long time to develop; even when it approaches perfection, it takes more than 100,000 years.

"This secret realm is extraordinary; it contains a celestial pool and a celestial golden holy spirit."

Jiang Hao carefully sensed the Daoist aura emanating from the Holy Spirit.

Ancient, desolate, with a charm that is slightly different from the mainstream of the world.

"The atmosphere of a chaotic ancient era?"

He recalled his feelings in the ruins of the Chaotic Ancient Heavenly Court.

Indeed, the Daoist essence of this Holy Spirit Embryo was imbued with a trace of that flavor.

"Could it be celestial metal lost from the chaotic ancient era, which only gained sentience and began to develop later?"

The spiritual embryo inside the Seven-Colored Immortal Gold suddenly trembled.

It seemed to sense Jiang Hao's presence, and its action of absorbing and exhaling chaos paused slightly, conveying a sense of vigilance.

That thought was pure, like that of a child just opening their eyes.

Jiang Hao did not move, but simply released a wisp of his Daoist aura.

Peaceful, inclusive, and as vast as the sky.

The spirit fetus's vigilance quickly turned into doubt.

It sensed an unparalleled Daoist charm from this Daoist rhyme, a level far higher than its own, and without any malice.

Instead, it evokes a warm feeling that makes it instinctively want to get close to it.

The spirit fetus remained silent for a moment.

The spiritual embryo began to breathe in and out chaos again, but this time, it separated a faint wisp of seven-colored light.

The rosy light drifted gently toward Jiang Hao, circled him once, and then withdrew.

It was like a greeting.