Nuwa, the goddess of immortality, said that cultivating immortality does not require spiritual energ

After Qin Le finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved it. The ten special space boxes that carried countless applicants silently merged into different layers of the surrounding void, as if they had unfolded from three-dimensional space into countless parallel two-dimensional canvases.

In an instant, the once empty space was filled with countless, densely packed figures!

They seemed to have stepped out of a painting, filling every inch of space above, below, left, right, front, back, near, and far, yet their gazes were all focused on the suppressed chaotic origin at the center of the formation.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Le spoke loudly, his voice clearly reaching the ears of every living being:

"Gentlemen—we may begin."

The moment the words fell—

Boom! Whoosh! Sizzle! Clang! Whoosh—!

Countless ranged attacks of all kinds—immortal arts, magical treasures and divine weapons, supernatural powers, sword energy and blade light, talisman array patterns… poured out from all directions, up, down, left, and right, from every void level where there were figures!

Without exception, the target was the massive, writhing, and nauseatingly emanating chaotic origin at the center of the formation!

In the blink of an eye, the chaos was completely swallowed up by this endless, colorful, and destructive energy surge!

All that remained was a terrifying sphere of light, its diameter constantly expanding and its light so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it!

The outline of the chaotic entity had long since vanished; only roars of rage, pain, and disbelief, emanating from the core of the sphere of light, echoed through the void like the howls of a wounded beast.

"Aaaaaahh ...

His voice was filled with the humiliation of being devoured by ants and boundless hatred.

"No need to shout so loudly." Qin Le picked at his ear, his tone relaxed. "I'm right here, I can hear you."

The attacks from all corners of the void showed no sign of stopping.

One wave subsides only for another to rise, an endless tide that relentlessly washes away and erodes the powerful, chaotic consciousness at the core of the light sphere.

This is precisely the attack mode that Qin Le specially set up after combining the Great Dao of All Beings with the Dao of War—not harming the chaotic body, but focusing on attacking its consciousness!

Each attack, under the influence of the transformation of military strategy and the will of all living beings, contains a specialized form of damage to consciousness.

how so?

It's very simple—the primordial body of chaos, similar to the corpse of a chaos beast, is an extremely rare top-tier material containing special rules.

If something can be preserved intact, then it should be preserved as much as possible.

It would be such a waste to destroy it.

"Not bad." The Supreme Lord Laozi, who was overseeing the formation, showed even greater satisfaction. "At this rate, it should take at most a month, and at least twenty days, to completely eradicate this fiendish consciousness!"

The other sages, sensing the rapidly diminishing chaotic consciousness fluctuations at the core of the formation, nodded in agreement.

This efficiency is many times faster than the eight saints using the formation to slowly simmer the food!

Of course, they also knew that this was all thanks to Qin Le's unique "Soldiers of All Beings" technique, which provided a special attack bonus to consciousness entities, as well as the almost endless number of attackers gathered here at this moment.

At this moment, Chen Yun, who was standing next to Qin Le, finally unleashed his ultimate weapon.

With a wave of his hand, a silver-gray, almost perfectly smooth iron ball, gleaming with a cold metallic light, appeared in his palm.

"Huh?" Qin Le glanced sideways, somewhat surprised, and chuckled, "You've finally decided to show off this 'precious gem'?"

Chen Yun's natal magic weapon was successfully forged more than ten years ago, but he has always kept it a secret and never easily shows it to others.

"Hehe, just you wait and see!" Chen Yun smiled smugly, urging the thought into action.

Countless extremely fine patterns and seams instantly appeared on the surface of the silver-gray metal sphere, and then, like the most ingenious transformation mechanism, it silently decomposed, transformed, and recombined!

Tens of thousands of intricate components danced and interlocked as if they possessed a life of their own...

A few breaths later, the scene that appeared before everyone made Qin Le's lips twitch involuntarily, and even several saints cast slightly strange glances at him.

That was a miniature, yet incredibly detailed, modern aircraft carrier battle group!

The main body is a sleek aircraft carrier, surrounded by cruisers, destroyers, and frigates; the outlines of submarines can even be seen below the surface.

On the aircraft carrier's deck, dozens of fighter jets and attack aircraft of various shapes and sizes were neatly arranged.

"You...you really know how to have fun." Qin Le finally managed to utter this sentence after holding it in for a long time.

"That's right!" Chen Yun said nonchalantly, his face beaming with excitement. "We have to open this old fogey's eyes and let him see what 'mortal wisdom' really means!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the fighter jets on the aircraft carrier deck ignited instantly, shooting into the sky with trails of flame!

The turrets of the surrounding warships spun in unison, missile launcher covers popped open, and the submarine's torpedo tubes went into firing position...

In an instant, countless beams of light, solid cannonballs, miniature missiles, torpedoes... from Chen Yun's fleet of natal magic weapons joined the feast of whipping the corpse of chaos like a metal storm!

The high frequency of attacks and the density of firepower made it quite conspicuous among countless attacks.

"How many Qi-restoring pills did you bring with you?" Qin Le glanced at him.

While the power of a natal magic weapon is immense, it also consumes an extremely high amount of the cultivator's own immortal energy. At Chen Yun's fighting style, without the support of elixirs, he probably wouldn't even last an hour.

"Don't worry," Chen Yun grinned, "It's enough for me to produce for half a year! I'm well-prepared!"

Qin Le shook his head and didn't ask any more questions.

He was already used to his best friend's endless stream of ingenious ideas and the corresponding logistical preparations.

Time passed day by day amidst endless light and thunder.

In the blink of an eye, more than twenty days have passed.

Under the immeasurable and continuous onslaught of consciousness, the chaotic and immense consciousness fluctuation at the core of the formation, which had once forced even a sage to deal with it with caution, has weakened to the point of being extinguished like a candle in the wind, about to be completely obliterated and purified.

Just then, Qin Le suddenly raised his hand, and his voice once again resounded throughout all the void dimensions:

"Everyone—please stop for now."

Orders must be obeyed without question.

The attack, which had lasted for more than twenty days like background noise in the universe, quickly subsided and subsided upon hearing the sound.

In a few breaths, the dazzling light dissipated, revealing the chaotic entity at the center of the formation, which seemed to have shrunk in size and was on its last legs.

"Chaos." Qin Le stepped forward, his gaze calmly fixed on the primordial energy, his tone earnest: "Your time is near. Before you die, can you answer a few questions for me?"

"Heh...what do you mean by asking?" A wave of chaotic consciousness came through, weak yet still carrying a cold mockery.

"My first question," Qin Le said, cutting to the chase and voicing a long-held question: "Back then, how exactly...did you enter the Three Realms?"

When this question was raised, many people around looked somewhat surprised.

In their view, this seems to be a long-standing consensus—chaos comes from outside the Three Realms and infiltrates through the loophole connecting the inside and outside, the Heavenly Deficiency.

This is almost common sense, so why did Qin Le specifically ask Chaos?

But no one spoke up to disturb them; they all waited quietly.

Upon hearing this question, the chaotic consciousness fell silent for a moment, then, a sudden surge of irony appeared within that weak thought:

"Are you sure... you want me to tell you the 'truth'?"

"Go ahead and speak." Qin Le nodded, his expression unchanged. "I want to hear if your 'answer' is the same as my guess."

Regarding how chaos invaded the Three Realms, Qin Le had been pondering this question for ten years, after he truly possessed the strength of a Quasi-Saint and asked Mother Nuwa to break the complete seal on the three Great Daos of Time, Creation, and Life.

Completely mastering the Great Dao of Time and Space allowed him to see the era before the invasion of Chaos more clearly and fundamentally within the long river of time.

The celestial realm of that time was completely different from the celestial realm of today.

What he witnessed was an almost endless, brutal war; the fierce infighting over traditions and interests within the human race; the bloody slaughter among the various tribes of the demon race; chaos and conquest...

It was a dark jungle era filled with bloodshed, betrayal, greed, and destructive desires.

From that moment on, a question took root in Qin Le's mind: Why did Chaos choose the Three Realms at that time?

Did it really sneak in through a loophole like the one in the sky?

Or is there... another reason?

"Heh...haha..." Chaos laughed weakly, his mind filled with a cruel, exhilarating sense of revelation.

"The one who 'sent' me into these three realms..."

Its mental fluctuations were transmitted with absolute clarity to every living being present:

"It's Fuxi, Nuwa, Shennong, Suiren, Chiyou, Dijun, Yandi, Huangdi... those eight!"

As soon as the words fell—

hum!

In the void, it seemed as if some invisible barrier had been shattered.

Aside from Qin Le, and a few other sages who seemed to have anticipated this and whose expressions were complex...

All the living beings who heard these words instantly displayed the same expression on their faces—

Extreme, indescribable...

Shock!