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"Congratulations, Qing Shuang."

"I'm so lucky."

"..."

The final result of the lottery was settled, and the precious Transformation Pill fell into Lu Qingshuang's hands.

Although Chu Xiaonan, Luo Qiuyue, Wang Zhiheng, and Li Yanran, who were not selected, felt a little envious and regretful, they still sincerely congratulated her.

Looking at the milky-white pill in her palm, Lu Qingshuang couldn't help but let a faint, warm smile bloom on her usually aloof face:

Thank you everyone.

Anyone would be overjoyed to have such an opportunity fall into their lap.

After all, the refining of the Transformation Pill is extremely unstable, and no one knows when Qin Le's mother will succeed next time.

With the last Transformation Pill settled, the group left Qin Le's dormitory without lingering any longer.

Chen Yun couldn't wait to return to his weapon-refining workshop, intending to seize every second while the medicine was still in effect to study the power of the laws.

He made up his mind that he would never step out of the workshop until he returned to human form.

Lu Qingshuang also returned to her residence.

Before taking the pill, she needed to make some preparations—such as preparing several sets of well-fitting clothes in advance. She didn't want to end up like Chen Yun, who could only wear ridiculous, makeshift children's clothes after transforming.

The others went to their evening self-study sessions.

Qin Le flopped onto the bed, took out his phone, and sent a long message to his mother, explaining in detail the unexpected side effects of the Transformation Pill.

After sending the message, he lay lazily on the bed, took out the jade slip of Laozi again, and immersed himself in it, continuing to roam in the ocean of knowledge.

About half an hour later, my phone vibrated; my mom had replied to my message.

Mom: Son, are you serious?! This Transformation Pill... really has such a 'side effect'?!

You could feel Lin Wanrou's shock even through the screen.

However, this reaction was within Qin Le's expectations—in her eyes, any positive effect that was ineffective against Qin Le would probably be classified as a side effect.

Qin Le: Absolutely true. After I used it to "trick" Chen Yun, he found out about it himself.

Mom: Okay... I'll study it more carefully then.

Although Lin Wanrou still felt that the increased comprehension was an unexpected side effect, she clearly understood that if this effect could be consistently reproduced, its significance would be extraordinary.

This may become something significant that could influence the balance of power in the Three Realms.

Qin Le did not reply again, and refocused his attention on the vast knowledge contained in the jade slip.

The next morning, in the cafeteria.

Qin Le sat down to eat breakfast with a few of his friends.

Chen Yun was absent; he remained in the weapon-refining workshop, battling the power of the laws.

Lu Qingshuang had already taken the Transformation Pill and was now squatting on the table—she had turned into a fluffy little squirrel with lively eyes, wearing a delicate and well-fitting miniature school uniform, looking exceptionally cute.

Luo Qiuyue couldn't help but reach out and gently poke the squirrel-like Lu Qingshuang's fluffy head, laughing, "Thank goodness, she didn't turn into any weird animal."

"Hmm." Squirrel Lu Qingshuang simply responded softly, without saying anything more.

But everyone could tell that she was fairly satisfied with it.

If she were to become in some unacceptable form, she would probably stay in her dormitory during the drug's effects and never see anyone.

Now that it's a little squirrel, at least it can still come out and move around freely.

"I wonder what will happen after I eat this..." Chu Xiaonan muttered curiously.

Li Yanran's eyes lit up, and she replied with a smile, "I think... becoming a bear would suit you quite well, it'd be fierce enough."

Chu Xiaonan thought for a moment, then surprisingly nodded: "A bear would be fine too, it looks so imposing!"

As a physical cultivator, he definitely prefers this powerful image. He would feel awkward if he were transformed into a cute creature like a rabbit.

Qin Le, who was listening nearby, couldn't help but interject with a joke: "Don't end up turning into a hamster."

Chu Xiaonan immediately shook her head vigorously: "Then forget it! Hamsters are too unimpressive!"

The group chatted and laughed, enjoying a relaxed and pleasant breakfast.

After lunch, everyone went to their respective classes, while Qin Le, as usual, found a quiet bench to sit down and continue his daily routine of learning.

Time slipped by quietly in the midst of everyday life. Twenty days later, one afternoon...

Inside Chen Yun's weapon-refining workshop, the rabbit version of Chen Yun, who was intently analyzing a set of complex data, suddenly and without warning, emitted a soft white light. Enveloped in the white light, his figure began to elongate and change…

A moment later, the light faded.

Chen Yun regained his human form, and his clothes automatically adjusted to fit him as his form changed.

He looked down at his familiar palms, a faint sense of loss at the end of the drug's effects welling up inside him, but more than that, he felt an overwhelming sense of excitement and fulfillment!

In the past two weeks, thanks to the enhanced comprehension brought about by the Transformation Pill, coupled with the assistance of Qin Le's two lectures, his understanding of the power of laws has reached a depth that is now beyond what it used to be!

Without wasting time on sentimentality, he immediately picked up the ancient black hammer beside him and took out various rare materials that he had prepared in advance from his storage ring.

Ignition, heating, hammering, shaping, engraving... His movements were fluid and graceful, carrying an unprecedented confidence and precision.

Precisely designed parts were rapidly formed under his hammer.

Next, he manipulated the instrument to draw out a massive amount of pure law power from the Law Seed of the Ghost Craft Sphere and carefully injected it into each core component.

The whole process lasted for more than an hour.

Finally, a giant column-shaped object, over 500 meters long, with a dark silver metallic sheen and a design full of power and destructive beauty, stood quietly in the center of the workshop.

The latest upgraded version of Truth is complete!

Chen Yun let out a long sigh, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at his masterpiece with a burning light in his eyes.

He couldn't help but shout into the air, "Great Nezha! Come out and take a look!"

A slight ripple of air rose above his shoulder, and a palm-sized, flame-wreathed phantom of Nezha appeared, his tone as casual as ever: "What do you want? Got any results?"

"Look at this!" Chen Yun pointed excitedly at the colossal figure, his voice trembling. "My newly created 'Truth'! I feel... this time, it might actually reach the power of a Golden Immortal!"

Upon hearing this, the illusory figure of Nezha became solemn and carefully examined the creation before him.

Even though it was just a phantom, he could clearly sense the terrifying energy fluctuations contained beneath the metal shell, which made even his divided soul tremble slightly!

It was an extremely condensed, poised-to-destructive aura.

After a few seconds of silence, Nezha's illusory figure said in a deep voice, "Looking at it won't do. We need to test its power in practice. We'll have to take it to the Heavenly Battlefield and bomb a suitable 'target' to find out."

"Shall we go now?" Chen Yun asked eagerly.

"Let's do it in a couple of days." Nezha's phantom waved his hand. "I still have some things to take care of. I'll arrange the passage and the test explosion area for you then."

"Okay! No problem!" Chen Yun readily agreed, rubbing his hands excitedly.

The illusory Nezha said no more, and with a flicker, disappeared back into Chen Yun's sea of ​​consciousness.

Chen Yun calmed his excitement, pushed open the workshop door, and went outside. He quickly found that familiar figure in the academy.

"Qin Le!" Chen Yun strode up to Qin Le, a barely suppressed smile on his face. "In a couple of days, come with me to the Heavenly Realm!"

"Go to the Celestial Realm?" Qin Le looked up from the jade slip, somewhat surprised. "What for?"

"My new 'Truth' seems promising! It might even have the power of a Golden Immortal!" Chen Yun said in a low voice, but his excitement was almost overflowing. "Come with me upstairs, let's find a place to test it out!"

"Go bomb the Chaos Beast?" Qin Le understood.

"Of course! Who else should we bomb if not them? It's such a waste to just bomb them for fun!" Chen Yun said matter-of-factly.

Qin Le shook his head, a helpless smile on his face: "This time... I might not be able to accompany you."

"Huh? Why?" Chen Yun's excitement froze instantly, turning into astonishment.

Qin Le looked around to make sure no one was paying attention before speaking in a voice only the two of them could hear. He then briefly recounted how the chaotic consciousness had tried to assassinate him, but the Jade Emperor had anticipated this and killed him instead.

He never mentioned this to anyone else.

"...Therefore, at least until this hidden danger is completely resolved, or until I have sufficient power to protect myself, I'd better not approach any of the chaotic battlefields in the Heavenly Realm." Qin Le concluded calmly, but the content sent a shiver down Chen Yun's spine.

After hearing this, Chen Yun opened his mouth, taking a long time to process the information, and muttered, "Damn... Chaos... thinks so highly of you?"

"I don't understand what it's thinking either," Qin Le smiled, somewhat helplessly.

"Alright... I understand." Chen Yun patted Qin Le's shoulder heavily, his disappointment quickly replaced by understanding. "Then I'll go up by myself this time. Safety first, I can't lead you into a fire pit."

He asked Qin Le to accompany him because he wanted someone to share the joy of this breakthrough and to have someone to look after him.

But if this would threaten Qin Le's safety, he would rather go alone.