Bai Yu pressed his palm against the frigid stone wall of the cave. The bone-chilling dampness stood in stark contrast to the inferno raging within him. His mind swirled with a torrent of information, the legacy of the Chaos Emperor a tempest threatening to drown him. Cultivation techniques, esoteric arts – all blurred together, a cacophony of overwhelming power. Yet, amidst the chaos, a single melody emerged, clear and captivating – the True Chaos Scripture. Its verses resonated deep within him, etching a path of unparalleled power upon his soul. He yearned to grasp it, to unlock the secrets of the chaotic body and the primordial chaos divine soul.
As he delved deeper, understanding blossomed. The Scripture spoke of a perfect vessel, a Chaotic Body capable of wielding unimaginable power. This journey was a stratified path, each tier propelling him closer to godhood. The first hurdle – condense the Supreme Blood. It promised pure, potent blood, a foundation that would shatter the limitations of his current realm. Faster regeneration, unmatched prowess in the Blood Condensation stage – the benefits were staggering."This is the real deal" Bai Yu exhaled, a mixture of awe and trepidation coursing through him.
However, a dark cloud loomed over his newfound elation. The sheer dominance of the True Chaos Scripture appeared to incite the wrath of the heavens themselves. The scripture warned of tribulation, a trial that tested one's strength and resolve. But for those who dared to walk the path of chaos, these trials would be amplified, twisted into a gauntlet beyond imagination. The tribulation, normally encountered at the Xiantian Realm, would descend upon him upon reaching the Bone Forging Realm – a full realm earlier. Despair threatened to consume him. How could he, a mere Blood Condensation cultivator, possibly weather such a monstrous test?
But then, the image of his home burning, his family in peril, surged to the forefront of his mind. No, he wouldn't succumb to fear. The Chaos Emperor chose him for a reason, and he wouldn't disappoint. This wasn't a curse, but a challenge."Let us begin with the first step," Bai Yu declared with newfound resolve.
With eyes closed, he focused on the Supreme Blood portion of the Scripture. He needed a starting point, a foundation robust enough to withstand the coming storm. He visualized the process, the purification of his very essence, the transformation into something superior. As he began to implement the Scripture, a searing pain ripped through his body."Damn it, how can it be this agonizing?" he gasped.He gritted his teeth and endured the excruciating pain. A primal scream erupted from Bai Yu, his clothes drenched in black, sticky sweat. "Have I succeeded?" he wondered, examining his body. Due to the condensation of the Supreme Blood, his old blood and impurities had been expelled. He felt lighter, but the extent of his newfound strength remained unknown.