136: Chapter 136 The Terrifying Seven-Colored Immortal Golden Holy Spirit

Jiang Hao felt the strands of faith Power Of Will, becoming increasingly pure due to gratitude, gathering toward him.

"Helping these kind-hearted people who truly believe in the Heavenly Court and its laws with such a small effort... it doesn't feel bad at all."

As the thought faded, the light on the divine statue quietly withdrew, returning to normal as if everything that had just happened was merely a collective dream.

But the changes and excitement in everyone within the hall proved that the miracle had truly occurred.

Jiang Hao did not linger. His figure rippled slightly like a water pattern, silently vanishing from outside the temple that was still immersed in an atmosphere of excitement and gratitude.

Jiang Hao headed toward the deeper reaches of the starry sky, strolling toward those remote Star Domains where the influence of the Heavenly Court was relatively weak.

He continued to stroll deep within the starry sky, going further and further into the remote regions.

The stars became increasingly sparse until finally, even starlight was almost invisible, with nothing but the boundless Void Realm in all directions.

He walked through this Void Realm for seven years. This time was not long for him; it was more about relaxing his mind and feeling the most primitive pulse of the Universe, like a traveler.

Until one day, Jiang Hao suddenly stopped and turned his gaze toward the depths of the Chaos.

Ahead, within the heavy and disordered Chaos Qi currents, a unique fluctuation emanated.

This fluctuation was mysterious, carrying a primitive sense of powerful strength, yet simultaneously vibrant with life, like a heart beating slowly and powerfully within a chaotic womb.

"Hmm?"

Jiang Hao felt a spark of interest and flew toward that trace of fluctuation.

He easily passed through three layers of natural Chaos barriers.

These barriers were like heavy curtains generated by the Universe itself, isolating the inside from the outside. If he hadn't cultivated the Chaos Great Dao and been extremely sensitive to Chaos Qi, he wouldn't have noticed the anomaly here at all.

As he passed through the final layer of Chaos Qi, the scene before him suddenly opened up.

This was a Secret Realm hidden deep within the Chaos, not large, roughly the size of an ordinary star.

Within the Secret Realm were mountains; the mountain bodies were dark gold, and their surface textures naturally formed profound dao patterns.

There was water; the flow was silver-white, and as it gurgled, it actually produced a crisp sound like metal and stone clashing.

The entire Secret Realm was permeated with dense Chaos essence and an ancient Innate dao rhyme.

Jiang Hao's gaze fell directly onto the center of the Secret Realm.

There was an Immortal Pond there.

The pond water was crystal clear to the bottom, yet it naturally gave off a seven-colored haze, steaming with mist.

In the center of the Immortal Pond, it was not a lotus or a Spirit Stone, but a mass of metal suspended there.

But this metal was by no means an ordinary item.

It displayed a magnificent luster with seven colors shifting—red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple lights flowed slowly.

This was not ordinary metal; it was immortal gold.

Furthermore, it wasn't just one type of immortal gold, but seven distinct types with different attributes Fusion together, forming a perfectly natural whole!

This mass of Seven-Colored Immortal Gold was not a dead object; it was slowly wriggling, as if breathing.

With every contraction, it devoured the vast essence within this Secret Realm and even that drawn from the external Chaos.

With every expansion, it exhaled even purer radiant dao rhyme, nourishing the entire Secret Realm.

What made Jiang Hao's pupils contract slightly was that inside that Seven-Colored Immortal Gold, a blurred humanoid silhouette was vaguely visible.

The silhouette sat cross-legged, hands forming an ancient and profound hand seal, its chest rising and falling slightly with the breathing of the immortal gold.

With every rise and fall, an ancient and powerful dao rhyme spread out, causing the dark-gold mountains in the Secret Realm to hum softly, the silver-white water to chime in response, and the flora to sway along.

"This is..."

Jiang Hao stood in place, a look of surprise appearing on his face for the first time.

With his eighty thousand years of experience, he had seen countless rare treasures and divine Physiques, but the thing before him still shocked him.

"A Sacred Spirit nearing Major Achievement... and it's an Immortal Gold Holy Spirit, formed from the Fusion of seven types of immortal gold!"

Jiang Hao's thoughts raced; this time, he was truly astonished.

The thing before him had exceeded his expectations.

Sacred Spirits were originally the darlings of Heaven and Earth; upon birth, they often possessed world-shaking power.

But ordinary Sacred Spirits were mostly nurtured within stones or took shape from Innate essence; these were already rare miracles in the Universe.

But the one before him... used seven types of top-tier immortal gold as its womb, nurtured within a Chaos Secret Realm!

"Seven types of immortal gold... their attributes both generate and overcome each other, yet they can fuse perfectly to jointly nurture a living consciousness... this simply defies common logic."

Jiang Hao carefully sensed the dao rhyme flowing inside that immortal gold, and the surprise in his heart grew even deeper.

"Since ancient times, I've only heard of stone wombs nurturing Sacred Spirits, and even Heaven and Earth essence taking shape is considered a Heaven-Defying Opportunity... this kind of Seven-Colored Immortal Gold Saint Spirit is unheard of!"

An Immortal Gold Holy Spirit like this had never appeared even since the Mythological Era, let alone a Sacred Spirit formed from the Fusion of seven types of immortal gold.

This was truly a first since the creation of the world.

Jiang Hao's gaze became profound as he sized up the blurred humanoid silhouette.

Although it hadn't completely taken shape, that surging life Origin and Innate dao foundation, as vast as the beginning of a sea of stars, was already frighteningly powerful.

"If it is allowed to successfully reach Major Achievement and be born..." Jiang Hao could almost foresee how terrifying and shocking this thing would be after its birth.

"With a Foundation so robust, it's likely more terrifying than a Physique like the Chaos Body; it's truly a miracle!"

Such a thing, let alone in one era, probably couldn't be found even if one searched through all of ancient history.

Nurtured by Heaven and Earth, perfectly fusing the dao laws of seven types of immortal gold, it practically received the treatment of a child of the Great Dao.

Jiang Hao stood in place, Chaos Qi naturally surrounding his body and resonating with this Secret Realm.

He looked at the slowly beating Seven-Colored Immortal Gold, the surprise in his eyes gradually calming, replaced by an interested inquiry.

"Interesting... I really didn't expect to encounter such a miracle in such a remote corner."

Jiang Hao felt that if this Sacred Spirit reached Major Achievement and was born, it would not be weaker than a Chaos Body becoming an Emperor; upon proving its Dao, it would have Heavenly Emperor-level combat power.

Because this Foundation was too robust. Originally, a Sacred Spirit's Foundation was peerless, and this one was made of immortal gold on top of that.

These buffs were simply stacked to the max.

"This trip wasn't in vain!"

Jiang Hao smiled. He was truly looking forward to it; in all of eternity, an Immortal Gold Holy Spirit achieving the Dao had never occurred.

Now there was a chance.

Sacred Spirits were nurtured by Heaven and Earth, usually requiring a million years.

The one before him clearly hadn't been nurtured for that long, but its aura was still steadily climbing, approaching Perfection.

"However, it will still take a good while, at least starting from a hundred thousand years."

The development time for Sacred Spirits was particularly long; even if it was approaching Perfection, it would still take over a hundred thousand years.

"This Secret Realm is not ordinary, having an Immortal Pond and an Immortal Gold Holy Spirit."

Jiang Hao carefully sensed the dao rhyme emitted by that Sacred Spirit.

Ancient, vast, carrying a flavor slightly different from the Great Dao of the current world.

"The aura of the Chaotic Ancient Era?"

He recalled the feeling he had in the ruins of the Chaotic Ancient Heavenly Court.

Within the dao rhyme of this Sacred Spirit's spiritual womb, there was indeed a trace of that flavor.

"Could it be immortal gold left over from the Chaotic Ancient Era that only gained sentience later and began to be nurtured?"

The spiritual womb inside the Seven-Colored Immortal Gold suddenly shuddered.

It seemed to sense Jiang Hao's presence. Its action of swallowing and exhaling Chaos paused slightly, transmitting a trace of wary intent.

That intent was very pure, like a child who had just opened its eyes.

Jiang Hao did not move, only releasing a wisp of his own dao rhyme.

Peaceful, inclusive, and as vast as the heavens.

The spiritual womb's wariness quickly turned into confusion.

It sensed a supreme dao rhyme from this aura, a level far higher than its own, and there was no malice.

Instead, there was a sense of warmth that made it instinctively want to be close.

The spiritual womb's silence lasted for a moment.

The spiritual womb resumed swallowing and exhaling Chaos, but this time, it separated a faint wisp of seven-colored radiance.

The radiance drifted gently toward Jiang Hao's direction, circled around him once, and then withdrew.

It was like it was giving a greeting.