According to the knowledge within the inheritance, if the Chaos Body Refining Technique were cultivated to its extreme, it would achieve the legendary Chaos Sacred Body.
Its foundation would become unimaginably solid. Moving mountains and overturning seas, with qi and blood like a dragon, would be nothing more than trivial tricks.
The greatest mystery of the Chaos Body Refining Technique lay in its ability to embrace all things and contain everything.
Now, the spiritual energy on Earth was already on the verge of depletion.
Under such circumstances, to step onto the path of cultivation, one had to rely on various medicinal herbs, heavenly treasures, and even different forms of energy such as spiritual energy, yin energy, killing intent, ghostly energy, and demonic energy.
Whether sacred energy or sinister energy, the Chaos Body accepted all without discrimination.
All methods and all forces could be used for one’s own benefit. This was the true supreme path.
Only in this way could one seize a sliver of opportunity to cultivate in this era of declining Dharma.
This was also the fundamental reason Qin Chuan chose the Chaos Body Refining Technique.
To temper the body and establish a perfect foundation was fraught with countless difficulties, yet it was not impossible.
When he obtained the inheritance, his body had already undergone a transformation, completing the initial stage of body foundation.
Body foundation was divided into three steps: Copper Skin, Silver Blood, and Golden Bones.
Now, he had already reached the Copper Skin stage. He could split stone with his bare hands, and blades could hardly harm him.
More strangely, his right eye had undergone an even more mysterious transformation.
Not only could it see causal threads, it also possessed X-ray vision.
With time, it might awaken even more abilities.
Qin Chuan focused his mind on memorizing the incantations of the Chaos Body Refining Technique. A massive amount of information surged into his mind, causing his heart to tremble.
The technique drew its meaning from the primordial power of chaos at the beginning of heaven and earth.
It was said that when the universe first formed, the clear energy rose to become the heavens, and the turbid energy sank to become the earth. The power of chaos was the primal force before these energies separated.
This technique used chaotic energy as its foundation. The cultivator had to use this force to temper every part of the body, drawing in disorderly power to reshape an indestructible golden body.
From bone membranes to internal organs, from meridians to marrow, each layer broke through the shackles of the physical body.
Unlike ordinary body refinement techniques, the Chaos Body Refining Technique sought to break the restraints of heavenly laws within chaos and disorder.
It made the cultivator’s body like chaos itself, possessing both the resilience to contain all things and the power to create and destroy worlds.
Only then could one achieve the ultimate Chaos Sacred Body, capable of shaking heaven and earth with every movement.
Now, chaotic energy had long disappeared. Even clear energy, turbid energy, and spiritual energy were gradually thinning.
Precisely because of this, the all-embracing nature of the Chaos Body Refining Technique became even more valuable. Everything in the world could be transformed into one’s own strength.
Perhaps various energies could be fused within the body, giving birth to a new form of chaos unique to oneself.
“Hongmeng gave birth to chaos as the universe first split, the primal unity divided into clear and turbid…”
“The mysterious yellow energy enters my body, yin and yang condense within my core…”
“Tendons like iron, marrow like mercury, skin tough, flesh resilient, veins like dragons…”
“Absorb the endless power of the void, achieve an indestructible body and eternal life…”
Qin Chuan gradually entered a profound state of cultivation.
Time passed. The stars shifted, dusk settled over the mountains, and dawn broke. Without realizing it, he had cultivated through the entire night.
Only when the sun rose did Qin Chuan suddenly open his mouth and expel a stream of black turbid air.
The air shot forward like an arrow, extending several meters, producing sharp hissing sounds as if it could pierce through space.
After a long time, Qin Chuan finally opened his eyes.
His left eye was normal, but his right eye shimmered with golden light, as if a storm was brewing within, eerie and captivating.
As he stood and stretched slightly, cracking sounds erupted throughout his body like popping beans.
Though he had not slept all night, he felt refreshed, his body filled with energy flowing like a surging river.
Feeling the changes within himself, Qin Chuan was overjoyed.
This was only his first formal cultivation, yet he had already touched the threshold of Silver Blood.
Under the wash of immense energy, his blood had begun to show traces of silver radiance.
Perhaps after a few more sessions, he would truly step into the Silver Blood stage.
At this rate, within a month, he would surely achieve Golden Bones.
With Copper Skin, Silver Blood, and Golden Bones complete, his body foundation would be considered a minor success.
Clenching his fists and feeling the surging strength within, Qin Chuan knew he had already transcended the ordinary.
With both inheritance and power, when he returned to the Qin Royal Mansion to compete for the position of Young Master, he would have far greater confidence.
Uncovering the truth behind his mother’s disappearance would also become easier.
He reveled in this feeling of overflowing power.
Standing before the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the neatly trimmed French-style garden outside, a smile unconsciously appeared on his lips.
His right hand absentmindedly rubbed the ancient bronze ring on his ring finger.
All the inheritance came from this ring. The bronze ring left by his mother likely held even more unknown secrets.
“Young Master, breakfast is ready.”
A gentle voice sounded from behind.
Qin Chuan turned around and saw Xiaoyu, dressed in a black-and-white maid outfit, standing respectfully three meters away. Her almond-shaped eyes and cherry lips, along with her nearly translucent skin, gave her a delicate beauty.
“I told you, there is no need to be so formal at home.”
Qin Chuan walked closer, intending to pat her shoulder, but seeing the large area of exposed skin on her back, he hesitated.
Noticing his pause, Xiaoyu lifted her head, a trace of disappointment flashing in her eyes before she replaced it with a sweet smile. “Young Master is Xiaoyu’s master. The rules cannot be abandoned.”
A bitter smile appeared on Qin Chuan’s lips. Just days ago, he had been playing a similar role beside Su Qinghuan.
Now, such a gentle beauty was serving him. Fate was truly ironic.
Following Xiaoyu into the dining room, he saw seven exquisite dishes arranged on the table, from appetizers to main courses, all at Michelin-star level.
Even though Qin Chuan was skilled in cooking, he could not help but admire it.
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Xiaoyu gently pulled out a chair for him. “Young Master, it is no trouble. Serving you is Xiaoyu’s greatest honor.”
Qin Chuan sat down. Watching Xiaoyu serve him, he suddenly thought of Su Qinghuan again.
For the past three years, he had taken care of Su Qinghuan in the same way. Even with Aunt Wang around, he had insisted on doing everything himself.
Thinking back to his former self, it truly felt ridiculous.
While eating, his phone suddenly rang. It was an unfamiliar number.
Qin Chuan frowned slightly. He did not have many contacts, and very few people knew his number.
Just as he was about to hang up, his right eye suddenly heated up, and he saw a faint gray causal thread.
“Causal thread?”
His brows furrowed even more. The caller was somehow connected to him?
In the next moment, several blurry images flashed before his eyes.
“Gu Yunshen?”
Qin Chuan sneered.
After a brief thought, he still answered the call. “This is Gu Yunshen!”
A condescending voice came from the other end. “Ten in the morning. The old teahouse in the south of the city. You should know where it is.”
Qin Chuan let out a cold laugh. “What? Was yesterday’s slap not enough?”
The other side fell silent for a few seconds, suppressing anger. “Qin Chuan, I did not bother with you out of leniency. Do not be ungrateful.”
“There are things we need to discuss in person. It concerns Su Qinghuan.”
Hearing this, Qin Chuan’s smile turned colder. “Fine. I would like to see what nonsense you have to say.”
After hanging up, Qin Chuan continued eating.
Beside him, Xiaoyu stared at him with bright eyes. “Young Master, I am your personal butler.”
“As long as you need it, Xiaoyu is willing to give you anything…”
Her voice was filled with emotion, her eyes shimmering.
Qin Chuan glanced at her. “Eat.”
At the moment, he truly had little interest in women.
He could even reject someone like Ye Linglong, so Xiaoyu naturally did not enter his consideration.
Seeing that her master remained unmoved, a trace of grievance flashed in Xiaoyu’s eyes.
The old teahouse in the south of the city was hidden deep within an alley.
The shop was not large, but it was quite elegant, often frequented by refined scholars.
When Qin Chuan’s Ferrari LaFerrari entered the area, it immediately caused quite a stir. Such a limited supercar rarely appeared in ordinary neighborhoods.
Pushing open the worn wooden door, the teahouse interior was dimly lit. Gu Yunshen sat alone in the innermost corner, with tea and snacks laid out on the table.
Seeing the bandage on his head and the plaster on his nose, Qin Chuan could not help but sneer.
He wanted to see what nonsense Gu Yunshen would spew this time.
He did not mind giving Gu Yunshen a few more injuries. The frustration in his heart had not yet dissipated.