Primordial Ancient Serpent-Chapter 263: The Power of World Creation, Immeasurable Merit!

Clatter~~

Under Gu Chuan's control, the corpses of the Chaos Demon Gods merged into the Prehistoric World, their flesh and blood dispersing across every corner of the realm. Each corpse naturally gave rise to unique secret realms, embodying distinct Dao principles.

For instance, the remains of the Lord of the Furnace formed the Secret Realm of Fire, a domain brimming with eternal, inextinguishable flames. The corpse of the Storm Lord transformed into the Storm Secret Realm, where a ceaseless void storm raged, rendering it impassable to immortals—any who dared enter would be reduced to ashes. The remains of the Lord of Light gave birth to the Light Secret Realm, a place suffused with boundless radiance that replenished vitality and rejected all darkness.

Scattered throughout the Prehistoric World, these secret realms became intrinsic to its foundation, hastening its completion.

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"And then, there are Pangu's treasures."

Gu Chuan's gaze fell upon four Chaos Supreme Treasures once wielded by Pangu: the Sky-Opening Axe, the Heaven-Opening Chisel, the Chaos Green Lotus, and the Good Fortune Jade Plate. Yet, after the great battle, only the Good Fortune Jade Plate remained intact—the others had shattered.

The Sky-Opening Axe had fractured into three supreme innate treasure: the Taiji Diagram (formed from the axe's back), the Pangu Streamer (born from the axe's blade), and the Chaos Bell (emerging from the axe's handle). Similarly, the Heaven-Opening Chisel collapsed, having absorbed immense quantities of Chaos Demon God blood and malevolent energy. Its fragments transformed into the Four Swords of Execution—the legendary Zhuxian Swords.

The Chaos Green Lotus suffered the most severe fragmentation. One mature lotus seed gave rise to the Thirty-Sixth Rank Good Fortune Chaos Green Lotus, while the safflower transformed into the Panlong Whip, the lotus pod into the Qiankun Cauldron, and the lotus leaves into the Qingping Sword.

The remaining three immature lotus seeds became the Twelfth Rank Golden Lotus of Merit, the Twelfth Rank Red Lotus of Karma, and the Twelfth Rank Black Lotus of Destruction. A half-ripe lotus seed transformed into the White Lotus of the World, which later became the Lotus Lamp.

The five lotus leaves took form as the Five Innate Elemental Banners:

Central: Boundless Xinghuang Banner

East: Azure Lotus Treasure Banner

South: Lidi Flame Banner

West: Cloud Border Plain Banner

North: Xuanyuan Water Control Banner

The lotus petals became legendary treasures, including the Book of Heaven (formed from the Conferred Gods List and the God Whip), the Book of Earth (merged from the Book of Mountains and Seas and the Earth Membrane), and the Book of Man (composed of the Book of Life and Death, the Samsara Pen, the Red Thread of Fate, the Map of Mountains and Rivers, and the Killing God Spear).

Thus, the once-perfect Chaos Supreme Treasure was divided into numerous Innate Supreme Treasures.

"Go."

With a sweeping gesture, Gu Chuan scattered these Innate Treasures across the Prehistoric World, using their power to stabilize the fundamental elements of earth, water, fire, and wind. For someone at his level, ordinary treasures held little significance. Rather than hoarding them, he chose to leave them for those who needed them, allowing these treasures to serve as the cornerstones of the Prehistoric World.

Only the Good Fortune Jade Plate remained in his possession. Unlike the others, it was a Taoist scripture containing the principles of the Three Thousand Great Daos, an invaluable resource even to him.

Rumble~~~

As the Prehistoric World reached completion, the entire Chaos Realm trembled. A resonant Dao sound reverberated across the vast expanse, echoing into the depths of every Chaos being's soul.

Mysterious and boundless Dao melodies filled the air, playing like the symphony of creation. All who heard them experienced epiphanies, their understanding of the Dao deepening beyond measure.

Above the Prehistoric World, the Gate of Chaos emerged—a monumental structure that, in this moment, fully cracked open. From within, torrents of golden Merit Light cascaded downward, illuminating the heavens and earth. The sheer scale of this merit was unfathomable, exceeding all the accumulated merit Gu Chuan had previously received by an immeasurable magnitude.

This was not merely the merit of World Creation. More significantly, it was the merit of saving the Chaos Realm from destruction, rescuing countless beings, and securing the future of existence. Gu Chuan had even slain a Doomsday, an entity whose destructive power equaled that of an entire universe. By eradicating such a force, he had strengthened the very foundation of Chaos itself, doubling its Source Energy and enhancing its cultivation environment.

The Source of Chaos, recognizing these unparalleled contributions, descended upon Gu Chuan with an unprecedented flood of Merit Light.

Rumble~~~

The Gate of Chaos fully opened, and an unceasing torrent of golden light poured forth. Each beam of merit was billions of feet long, and their numbers were beyond calculation. The entire Prehistoric World basked in this divine radiance, transforming into an enormous sphere of Merit Light, impervious to external forces.

Even the ominous Power of Doomdays—should it approach—would be purified into nothingness.

"My heavens, how can there be such an immense flood of merit?!"

"It must be the merit of World Creation!"

Within Chaos City, the remaining Chaos Demon Gods bore witness to this awe-inspiring spectacle. Their expressions twisted with envy, their regret palpable. Had they known such rewards awaited, they would never have fled back to the city out of fear of the Dooms.

Yet, at that very moment, the Gate of Chaos manifested within Chaos City, and streaks of Merit Light descended upon them as well. Though their efforts had been meager, they had nonetheless played a role in protecting Chaos.

The Source of Chaos, impartial and just, bestowed merit even upon them—acknowledging that while they had not achieved great success, they had at least exerted effort.

"We... we are receiving merit too!"

The Chaos Demon Gods trembled with gratitude. They did not care how small their share was—after all, Merit Light from the Source of Chaos was one of the rarest and most sacred treasures in existence. Even Chaos City's Lord had obtained but a fraction of what now rained upon them.

Possessing even a sliver of this divine energy was an unimaginable fortune, a treasure beyond value.

Overcome with joy, the Chaos Demon Gods exulted in their unexpected blessing, their hearts filled with reverence and gratitude.