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Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

Under Nezha's arrangement, Chen Yun successfully arrived in the Heavenly Realm and, following a guiding deity, traveled through a teleportation array to one of the most brutal chaotic battlefields in the Heavenly Realm.

The scene here far exceeded Chen Yun's imagination.

As far as the eye could see, the torrent of Chaos Beasts seemed endless. Even the weakest of them exuded a terrifying aura comparable to that of an Earth Immortal, while the stronger ones possessed an aura as obscure as an abyss, making it impossible for him to discern their depths.

Led by the divine general, Chen Yun finally met Nezha in person. Seeing that familiar face, his tense nerves relaxed slightly.

"Boss, I'm here." Chen Yun greeted him with a smile.

Nezha nodded, a slight smile playing on his lips: "Come on, let me show you the power of this new 'toy'."

Before he could finish speaking, Nezha had already grabbed Chen Yun's shoulder.

The space blurred for a moment, and the two instantly appeared from the heavily guarded city in a desolate airspace completely occupied by Chaos Beasts. Beneath their feet was a surging tide of Chaos Beasts, and looking back, the city was nowhere to be seen.

To prevent Chen Yun from being injured by the oppressive power of the Chaos Beast, Nezha had already placed a solid protective shield of immortal power around him.

"Just like that... just blow it up?" Chen Yun asked, looking at the densely packed Chaos Beasts below.

"Yes, just throw it. Don't worry, with me here, it won't hurt you or affect other places." Nezha's tone was relaxed, yet full of absolute confidence.

"OK!"

Without further hesitation, Chen Yun took out the Truth Stone, which was over 500 meters long and dark silver in color, from his storage ring and threw it without hesitation towards the area where the beast tide was most concentrated!

boom--!!!

The next moment, an indescribable burst of intense white light erupted, engulfing everything in their field of vision!

The light was so intense that even after Chen Yun subconsciously closed his eyes, he still felt a stinging and reddening sensation on his eyelids.

Nezha remained calm, his powerful divine sense already spreading out, accurately capturing every energy fluctuation within the blast radius, assessing its coverage and core power.

Chen Yun also tried to use his divine sense to investigate, but his perception range was too small compared to the scale of the explosion, so he had to give up and wait patiently for the results.

As the devastating white light finally dissipated, the scene below made Chen Yun hold his breath.

Wherever the eye could see, the once dense, roaring horde of chaotic beasts... vanished.

Clean and spotless, thoroughly and completely.

There were no remains, no bloodstains, and even the earth itself had been wiped away, leaving behind a huge, smooth, bottomless, terrifying crater.

"Boss... is this power... enough?" Chen Yun swallowed hard, looking at Nezha with some trepidation.

Nezha withdrew his divine sense, a satisfied smile appearing on his face: "Not bad, the power has reached the threshold of the early Golden Immortal stage. Well done!"

"Hehe!" Chen Yun rubbed his hands together excitedly, his eyes gleaming. "So, shouldn't we start mass production next?"

Seeing the devastating effects of his creation filled him with immense excitement.

He had no personal grudge against the Chaos Beast, but the principle was simple—when the nest is overturned, no egg remains unbroken.

The more of these threats to the Three Realms are eliminated, the safer everything he cherishes will be.

As for the ultimate problem of the Chaos Body, he was well aware that it was not something he should be worrying about at the moment.

Nezha shook his head and smiled, "The 'production' of Truth is left to others. Your task is to continue researching and upgrading it. If you are willing to hand over the complete refining method of 'Truth' to the Heavenly Realm, in exchange, all of the Heavenly Realm's refining resources will be open to you without restriction. What do you think?"

The Heavenly Realm wouldn't allow Chen Yun to refine it slowly by himself; that would be too inefficient.

The best way is to make him hand over the refining method, so that the celestial realm can organize weapon refiners to carry out large-scale mass production.

Of course, the Heavenly Realm would not take it by force; they would offer a fair price that Chen Yun could not refuse.

Upon hearing the condition that all resources of the Celestial Realm would be available without limit, Chen Yun's eyes lit up instantly, and he nodded without hesitation: "Sure! Absolutely no problem!"

For him, constantly exploring the unknown and overcoming technical difficulties is far more attractive than repetitive production work.

As for whether others will develop an even better version based on his design?

He couldn't be happier!

Competition and exchange are essential for faster technological progress.

"Alright. I will inform Venus, and he will handle the follow-up matters with you." After Nezha finished speaking, he led Chen Yun back into the city.

Chen Yun then took out several of his own designed, cool-looking but practically useless technological artifact models and gave them to Nezha as collectibles. Nezha accepted them with a smile and then threw a large pile of rare refining materials at Chen Yun as a return gift.

After waiting for about half an hour in a side hall in the city, an old man dressed in a simple Taoist robe, holding a whisk, and with a kind and gentle face slowly walked in.

It was Venus.

Chen Yun quickly stood up and bowed, saying, "Junior Chen Yun greets Senior Taibai Jinxing."

"Young friend, there's no need for such formalities." Venus smiled gently, his smile as warm as a spring breeze. "This is the front line of the battlefield, extremely dangerous, and we should not linger here. Let us move with this old Daoist to the Heavenly Court, and we can discuss this in detail later."

"Yes, I will follow your arrangements, senior," Chen Yun replied respectfully.

Venus, the planet of Venus, flicked his whisk, and a stable spatial portal unfolded within the hall. The two stepped inside one after the other, and amidst the shifting light and shadow, they found themselves before a magnificent and imposing palace complex.

Even before entering, one could hear the continuous, rhythmic clanging of metal coming from deep within the palace, and the air was filled with the intense heat of fire and the unique fragrance of spiritual materials.

This place is clearly one of the most important workshops for crafting magical artifacts in the Heavenly Realm.

Following Venus into the main hall, Chen Yun was led to a busy figure.

He was an elderly man with a bare, muscular upper body and only wearing black trousers.

His hair and beard were all white, and his muscles were bulging. He was wielding a heavy hammer, striking a strange piece of metal that was red-hot on the anvil. Each strike was powerful and heavy, sparks flew, and contained a unique Daoist charm.

The old man had a very strong presence, exuding authority without anger, and his serious face made him seem unapproachable.

Chen Yun immediately felt an invisible pressure, and his palms became slightly sweaty.

"Greetings...Greetings, senior." Chen Yun bowed somewhat nervously.

Upon seeing the old man, he felt immense pressure and couldn't help but think of Qin Le—if that guy were here, he would definitely be able to calmly ignore this pressure.

After all, he was someone who wasn't afraid to even meet a saint.

The old man didn't respond immediately. He simply looked at Chen Yun with a complex expression in his eyes, which seemed to see right through people, for a long while before slowly sighing, his voice as loud as a bell:

"Alas...the younger generation is truly formidable..."

"No... I don't deserve that," Chen Yun quickly replied modestly.

The old man shook his head, his serious expression softening slightly: "Alright, no need to be so formal. I'm not going to eat you. Show me the 'truth' you've been researching, from beginning to end."

"I understand," Chen Yun replied respectfully, regaining his composure.

He then took out his portable workbench from his storage artifact, along with various materials he had already categorized and prepared for refining truth.

However, just as Chen Yun habitually picked up the ancient, jet-black forging hammer, preparing to begin its work—

The long-bearded old man who had been watching him suddenly froze, his gaze fixed on the hammer. For the first time ever, an undisguised look of shock appeared in his eyes, which had seen all the wonders of the three realms!