Inside the Star Tower, Luo Feng sat cross-legged. A wisp of chaotic divine power instantly transformed into an extremely tiny black eighteen-sided polyhedron, its surface etched with the patterns of chaotic laws. Luo Feng sensed that this black polyhedron felt like an extension of his limbs, and his consciousness could penetrate it. He couldn’t help but reveal a joyful expression: “Among the six types of chaotic-layer creatures I’ve collected, I’ve finally mastered the second one.”
With a casual wave of his hand, Luo Feng scattered a vast amount of divine power, transforming it into countless black polyhedrons: ten, a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand, a billion, and finally, ten trillion eight hundred billion. The number of transformed polyhedrons was identical to that of the previous silver water-drop creatures.
When the ten trillion eight hundred billion black polyhedrons fully combined, Luo Feng felt a sense of ‘completion.’
“These chaotic-layer creatures are all quite similar,” Luo Feng thought. “Perhaps those chaotic-layer creatures that naturally possess Chaos Realm strength might be fundamentally different from them.”
Unfortunately, the most powerful chaotic-layer creatures had long been captured.
The ten trillion eight hundred billion black polyhedrons merged to form what appeared to be a dark black mountain, stable and immovable.
“Rise.” At Luo Feng’s command, ten silver blade lights materialized and slashed down fiercely onto the black mountain. The black mountain, as if containing an endless abyss within, naturally absorbed the immense impact without budging an inch.
“As expected, its defense is very strong.” Luo Feng conducted test after test.
After some time, Luo Feng felt quite satisfied.
“The previous silver water-drop transformation technique will serve as the benchmark.”
“This black polyhedron transformation technique is quite unsuitable for wielding a blade, as its power is only thirty percent that of the silver water-drop technique, and its speed is just twenty percent. However, its defensive capabilities are nine times stronger, and it also has the ability to absorb and counteract the enemy’s power!”
Defense, combined with counterattack.
“The first transformation technique I mastered, the silver water-drop technique, I’ll name the ‘Galaxy’ transformation,” Luo Feng thought, as the ten trillion eight hundred billion silver water drops indeed formed a silver river.
“The second transformation technique will be called the ‘Black Abyss’ transformation.” Luo Feng continued thinking.
Each of the black polyhedrons contained space within, capable of absorbing power for counterattacks. This structure also made them incredibly resilient.
The silver water-drop creatures were already extremely resilient, but the black polyhedrons were nine times more so.
“They can both enlarge and shrink. In the Black Abyss form, they can form a protective robe.” Luo Feng thought as the black mountain in mid-air quickly covered his body, forming a black robe. “I can transform one percent of my divine power into the Black Abyss form. Who could harm me then?”
With the Black Abyss robe on his body, the Star Tower guarding the chaos space within him, and the endless Galaxy flowing around him!
“First, I’ll master these six transformation techniques, then I can explore the chaotic layer more to collect other chaotic-layer creatures.” Luo Feng had a deep interest in these chaotic-layer creatures, as each basic unit of their power naturally contained ‘life essence.’
Creating such creatures from scratch would be extremely difficult.
But simply transforming them, Luo Feng could still manage.
He believed that as he studied more chaotic-layer creatures, his transformation techniques would become more refined. After mastering dozens or even hundreds of transformation techniques, with accumulated experience, he might be able to create the perfect divine body for himself.
In Luo Feng’s courtyard within the City Lord’s mansion.
“Master, you’re out of seclusion?” Morosa sensed Luo Feng’s emergence the moment it happened.
“I need to take a break now and then.” Luo Feng smiled. Completing a transformation technique wasn’t easy; after all, each type of chaotic-layer creature had a different internal structure, and their life essences varied.
“Prepare some food for me.” Luo Feng ordered, then casually picked up a jug of wine. He always carried wine with him, but good food had to be prepared fresh.
“I’ll arrange it right away.”
Morosa responded but couldn’t help adding, “Master, there’s something I need to tell you first.”
“Go ahead.” Luo Feng sipped his wine leisurely, feeling a great sense of accomplishment after completing a transformation technique. Naturally, he was in a very good mood.
“That kid Moyu Qingyan has mastered the Ten Fundamental Laws and has become a Void True God through the Law Path,” Morosa reported.
“He finally figured it out?” Luo Feng laughed. “With someone as skilled as you personally guiding him, it took him this long to break through. It seems Moyu Qingyan’s comprehension isn’t very high.”
Morosa shook his head. “It’s not just that it’s not very high—his comprehension is poor. Compared to you, Master… he’s far, far behind.” Morosa, having spent so much time with Luo Feng, had grown accustomed to Luo Feng’s rapid progress.
Luo Feng’s growth had even put pressure on this Boundary Beast.
Compared to Luo Feng, Moyu Qingyan naturally seemed extremely mediocre.
“He’s actually done quite well,” Luo Feng said with a smile.
“Master, are you planning to take him as a disciple?” Morosa asked. “According to what was said before, mastering the Ten Fundamental Laws was only the first test.”
Luo Feng looked at Morosa with interest, “Don’t hold back—I know you want to help Moyu Qingyan.”
Morosa chuckled sheepishly.
“In fact, his long-term companionship with us, living together day and night, was another test. A test of his character.” Luo Feng explained, “After spending more than thirty eras together, I’ve seen through his nature. Moyu Qingyan understands his boundaries, does things meticulously, and hasn’t used my name to recklessly gain benefits.”
Given Luo Feng’s prestige in Huyang City, Moyu Qingyan, as one of his only two servants, could have easily gained many benefits if he had been greedy.
“When I first met him and his brothers, I could tell that this kid was the most down-to-earth one,” Luo Feng thought. Back then, he had clearly stated that he wouldn’t give any guidance. Despite receiving no guidance…
Many True Gods on Origin Continent never manage to comprehend the Ten Fundamental Laws in their entire lives!
In such a situation, Moyu Qingyan still chose to follow him.
Even knowing the dangers ahead, Moyu Qingyan didn’t waver.
His eldest brother and third brother both gave up.
At that time, Luo Feng felt that Moyu Qingyan had a strong and steadfast character.
“So, Master, what do you intend to do?” Morosa asked.
“After spending more than thirty eras together, he’s passed the test.” Luo Feng looked at Morosa, “However, I sense that he might feel closer to you. Why not let him become your disciple?”
“Become my disciple?” Morosa was taken aback.
“In your current position, you are an extraordinarily powerful Eternal True God. When the time comes that I’m strong enough, you could naturally reveal your breakthrough to the Chaos Realm,” Luo Feng said. “As his teacher, you are more than qualified.”
Morosa was indeed tempted. After all, after spending so much time together, over thirty long eras of careful guidance, he had naturally developed some feelings.
“Forget it,” Morosa shook his head and sent a telepathic message to Luo Feng, “In the early stages, I need to be extremely cautious, not showing any signs of my true power. Even if I grow to my peak, having a Boundary Beast as a disciple… isn’t a good identity. You, on the other hand, are different. You’ll be a guest elder of the Emperor Chu Lineage in the Ancient Flame Kingdom. Your status will be much higher, and your strength much greater in the future. Moreover, your identity is out in the open. Being your disciple would bring him many benefits.”
Luo Feng was a normal cultivator, and even though some of the top inheritances in the Ancient Flame Kingdom had very high thresholds and involved various tests and screenings, there was nothing to worry about.
But Morosa was different.
Some of the more detailed examinations might even delve deep into his body, where a “realm” was contained within.
So, by nature, he had to remain low-key.
“You really are looking out for him,” Luo Feng said, looking at Morosa.
“Teaching a disciple is a hassle! After teaching him for more than thirty eras, I’m already worn out,” Morosa couldn’t help but say.
Luo Feng looked at him, feeling quite emotional.
Morosa, the Boundary Beast representing ‘calamity,’ had his violent nature completely suppressed after being enslaved by the soul. As a result, when he interacted with other beings, he too developed feelings and had his own grudges.
“Every living being has a sliver of hope. Even Boundary Beasts, who are born with the Origin Path of Destruction, are controlled by the very same path. They know only slaughter and destruction, eventually leading to their own demise,” Luo Feng thought. “But those enslaved by the soul, while seemingly losing their freedom, actually have their violent tendencies suppressed, giving them that sliver of hope.”
The fate of a Boundary Beast seemed predetermined from birth.
Yet, being enslaved might offer a chance to escape that fate.
“Alright then, if you won’t take him as a disciple, I will,” Luo Feng said.
“Thank you, Master,” Morosa was overjoyed.
Soon, Luo Feng publicly accepted a disciple, marking the first disciple he took on the Origin Continent.
’s entire family, General Yue Wu, General Yong Hu, and many high-ranking Eternal True Gods from Jiugang Chaos State came to witness the ceremony. Gao Wushui, Magili Feiyun, and Diao Rongqi also stood in a corner to observe.
“Divine Lord Luo He actually accepted Qingyan as his disciple,” Moyu Hu was extremely excited. Back then, he had exchanged his most precious treasure and a favor with Luo Feng for his son’s opportunity to become a disciple.
Who would have thought that after over thirty eras of tests, Divine Lord Luo He would truly accept a disciple?
Divine Lord Luo He had the potential to reach the Chaos Realm. For his son Qingyan, this was a meteoric rise.
“He actually became a disciple so quickly,” Moyu Family’s eldest, Moyu Liefeng, was both happy for his brother and felt complex emotions. After all, such a great opportunity had once been offered to him, but he had chosen to give it up. Now, his brother had successfully become a disciple.
“A mere youngster managed to become a disciple of Divine Lord Luo He,” the Dream Flower Pavilion Master watched from the side, filled with envy.
Divine Lord Luo He was not someone who easily took in subordinates. To this day, he had only one servant, ‘Divine Lord Rosa,’ and now, his only disciple, ‘Moyu Qingyan.’
“Disciple Moyu Qingyan pays respect to Master.”
Moyu Qingyan was extremely formal, bowing deeply with utmost respect.
This scene was witnessed by everyone present.
On the Origin Continent, becoming a disciple was a very solemn affair.
The master-disciple relationship often surpassed even that of blood relatives.
Once a disciple, always a disciple! Betraying one’s master was seen as disgraceful by all. The grace of teaching, the guidance on the path of cultivation, the granting of resources, weapons, secret treasures… A master’s kindness to a disciple was immense. To betray such kindness would make the disciple untrustworthy and undesirable.
“Rise.” Luo Feng smiled at Moyu Qingyan.
Moyu Qingyan stood up, feeling an indescribable excitement, as if he were dreaming.
“Congratulations, Brother Luo He,” General Yue Wu and General Yong Hu both offered their congratulations.
“This kid is still very young and needs much more training,” Luo Feng said with a smile.
Moyu Qingyan stood by his side, unable to resist glancing at Morosa.
In his heart, Moyu Qingyan even had the thought of becoming Morosa’s disciple. After all, after countless careful teachings over such a long period, Moyu Qingyan felt deep gratitude. However, he kept this thought to himself.
Divine Lord Luo He accepting a disciple was merely a small episode in the greater war between the two chaotic states.
Time passed quietly, and an era had already gone by. Jiugang Marquis was still trying to visit various powerful beings, those who did not fear ‘Marquis Liuyin.’
Yet, he had not been able to secure any powerful allies.