"How can I summon the Chaos Demon Gods to come to me?"
Gu Chuan narrowed his eyes, contemplating the difficulty of his plan.
The Chaos World is vast beyond comprehension. Even if he exerted his full strength to project his voice, it would be unlikely to reach many Chaos Demon Gods.
In later generations, the Daoist Hongjun managed to accomplish this, spreading his voice to every corner of the Prehistoric World.
This was because he had attained the Dao during the prehistoric era. Once integrated into the Dao, his voice naturally resonated with it, allowing countless beings to hear him.
But right now, Gu Chuan lacked such ability.
"If only there were a treasure in the Chaos that could amplify my voice across its infinite expanse..."
With this thought, his gaze fell upon the Wish Feng Shui Compass. If any treasure could fulfill such a wish, it would undoubtedly be this chaos magic treasure.
Boom!
Without hesitation, he sent his wish into the Wish Feng Shui Compass.
The compass vibrated and hummed as it absorbed a vast amount of demonic Blood Essence from Gu Chuan's body. His Blood Essence was rapidly drained into the compass, as if it were endless.
This time, the absorption was particularly severe—it devoured nearly one-tenth of his primordial ancient serpent body's Blood Essence.
Considering that his primordial body spanned 500 billion kilometers, the sheer cost of this wish was staggering. An ordinary Chaos Demon God would have been completely drained of Blood Essence, unable to satisfy the compass's demand.
Yet, despite the heavy cost, Gu Chuan had succeeded.
"There is indeed a treasure born deep within Chaos—the Chaos Sound Shell. By using this artifact, one can transform their voice into the Sound of the Great Dao, allowing it to resonate throughout Chaos."
This knowledge came to him directly from the Wish Feng Shui Compass.
A smile spread across his face. There was a way after all, and thanks to this treasure, he now had the means to accomplish his goal. Without it, he would have struggled to find a solution.
Moreover, according to the compass's guidance, the Chaos Sound Shell was not far from his current location. It was an unclaimed artifact, still waiting for an owner.
"Since that's the case, we'll meet again next time, Pangu."
Gu Chuan cast a deep look at the Chaotic Green Lotus before him, then turned and vanished into the endless Chaos.
He had no intention of lingering here to wait for Pangu's birth—his own Dao awaited him, and staying here would accomplish nothing.
If destiny allowed, their paths would cross again in the future.
As he departed, the Chaotic Green Lotus seemed to sense his presence fading. A faint blue light flickered from its petals, as if acknowledging his existence and recognizing his goodwill.
Yet, it remained still, quietly absorbing the boundless chaotic energy, unchanged and eternal.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of years passed—an instant in the grand scale of Chaos.
Guided by the Wish Feng Shui Compass, Gu Chuan finally found the Chaos Sound Shell, hidden deep within a void where time and space converged.
The journey had been smooth, without any obstacles.
By now, the Blood Essence he had lost had been fully replenished through the absorption of chaotic energy, making him even stronger than before. His spirit, too, had grown more powerful.
"Interesting."
Gu Chuan channeled his Primordial Venom, swiftly refining the Chaos Sound Shell.
It was only then that he understood why this magic treasure was so extraordinary.
It contained the complete Law of Sound, engraved deep within. Once activated, it could resonate with the Dao of Chaos, transmitting sound across the infinite expanse of Chaos.
Wherever chaotic energy flowed, the Voice of the Great Dao would follow, reaching the ears of every Chaos Demon God.
However, the Chaos Sound Shell was not merely a tool for broadcasting the Dao. It was also a formidable weapon.
By activating it, sound could be transformed into Sound Runes, forming the Law of Sound Killing—a technique of terrifying destructive power. With a single word, countless Chaos Demon Gods could be slain.
This technique did not simply destroy physical bodies—it bypassed defenses entirely, attacking the very souls of its targets, shattering them with ease.
Truly, this was an unparalleled Sound-type Chaos Magic Treasure.
Rumble!
Gu Chuan decided to test it.
The moment he activated the Chaos Sound Shell, countless chaotic notes burst forth, materializing into existence.
Boom!
In an instant, hundreds of millions of chaotic sound waves erupted, bombarding the surrounding void with overwhelming force.
Crack!
The surrounding chaotic void shattered, unable to withstand the impact. Chaotic air currents churned violently, and vast sections of space fractured into pieces.
The barriers of reality cracked apart like shattered glass, forming intricate, web-like fissures.
And this was only a small test.
If he unleashed the full power of the Chaos Sound Shell, the results would be unimaginable.
Yet, he also noticed a drawback—this artifact consumed massive amounts of power.
Even with his vast reserves of Chaos Magic Power, he could feel it being drained at a visible rate. This was not a weapon suited for prolonged combat.
Nevertheless, its potential in critical moments was immeasurable.
"The Law of Sound..."
Gu Chuan's eyes gleamed with excitement.
Obtaining the Chaos Sound Shell was equivalent to obtaining comprehension of the Law of Sound itself—a crucial development for his upcoming preaching of the Dao.
In later generations, Buddhism would harness this law to create the Great Salvation Mantra, a technique capable of instantly converting countless beings into faithful followers. Even demons and ghosts could not resist its power.
The Daoist sects would use the Law of Speech to command reality itself. With a single decree, they could impose their will upon the world, as if their words carried the weight of absolute law.
The Dragon Clan, too, would harness the Law of Sound, developing their legendary Dragon Roar. A single roar could shatter the void, subdue spirits, and invoke an aura of invincibility.
Even the Demonic Dao would wield the Voice of Bewitchment, using it to ensnare minds and compel absolute obedience.
The applications of the Law of Sound were boundless, capable of shaping entire realities.
Gu Chuan could already foresee the infinite possibilities ahead.