580: Chapter 580

"Acquired Chaos Body."

Chen Yang's voice echoed in Qin Yun's Sea of Consciousness, filled with an irrepressible gravity and killing intent.

"Brother Yun, I am very familiar with this aura."

"That treacherous Disciple who betrayed me back then... the path he took was exactly this one."

"He wasn't satisfied with his own talent and always thought of taking shortcuts, vainly attempting to forcibly build his Physique into the legendary Innate Chaos Body by devouring the Origins of others."

"For this purpose, he was capable of doing anything."

Qin Yun's gaze shifted slightly.

"Do you suspect that this Guanghan Heavenly Palace is the Orthodoxy he left behind?"

Chen Yang was silent for a moment, his voice growing even colder.

"I don't know if he is truly the one behind this."

"But one thing is certain: this so-called Guanghan Heavenly Palace is definitely not a good place."

"A Sect centered around the Extreme Yin Emperor Body is actually cultivating an Extreme Yang Emperor Body."

"One Yin and one Yang—they seem opposite, but in reality, they serve as each other's Cauldron."

"This so-called Legacy Assembly they are holding is likely not for selecting a successor."

Chen Yang paused here.

"It's more like selecting... sacrifices."

Qin Yun didn't speak, but the light in the depths of his eyes also grew a few degrees colder.

He walked out of his Immortal Cave.

After ten years of secluded cultivation, the world outside had long since changed.

However, the atmosphere within the Heavenly Palace was even more fervent than when he first arrived.

Because that so-called 'Legacy' was about to begin.

As Qin Yun walked along the path, he could clearly feel the Spiritual Qi of the entire Heavenly Palace converging toward the same direction.

It was an ancient altar located at the very core of the Heavenly Palace.

The area around the altar was already crowded with people.

Not just Disciples of the Guanghan Heavenly Palace.

But also top Prodigies from all over the Eastern Earth Heavenly Continent.

They had all received invitations from the Guanghan Heavenly Palace to attend this grand Legacy event.

As soon as Qin Yun approached, he sensed the extraordinary nature of this group.

One of them was tall, his blood and Qi surging like a furnace; within three feet of him, the air was slightly distorted, as if an invisible sun hung above his head.

On the other side, a woman dressed in a blue dress stood quietly; a layer of thin frost had condensed on the ground beneath her feet, the chill clearly palpable.

Qin Yun's gaze swept over them one by one.

Without exception, these people all possessed pure Extreme Yang or Extreme Yin Physiques.

Every single one of them was a top Genius capable of being revered as a patriarch in a major domain.

Just then, a slight commotion suddenly broke out in the crowd.

A burly young man walked over from a distance.

He didn't intentionally release his aura, yet with every step he took, the surrounding spiritual power vibrated slightly.

A heavy and ancient aura diffused from his body.

"Desolate Ancient Sacred Body!"

Someone cried out in a low voice, their eyes filled with shock and wariness.

Even the previous Sacred Body successors' expressions turned solemn when they saw this young man, and they silently pulled away to maintain some distance.

Qin Yun's gaze also fell upon that person.

At this moment, his internal Taihuang Holy Venerable Sun Body actually produced a faint resonance.

It wasn't hostility.

It was a sensation of being born from the same source.

"Brother Yun."

Chen Yang's voice echoed in his Sea of Consciousness again, this time grave to the extreme.

"I'm certain now."

"There is definitely a problem here."

"Look at these people; they are all the highest-grade Cauldrons, the best nourishment for achieving an Acquired Chaos Body!"

"This Legacy is nothing but a trap!"

Qin Yun withdrew his gaze, having already made a judgment in his heart.

The Legacy—he had to enter.

Not just to uncover the truth, but more importantly, he had to find out what the relationship was between this Guanghan Heavenly Palace and Ling'er.

Just as he was about to set off, a figure blocked his path.

It was Senior Brother Yao Ri.

Behind him were several Inner Sect Disciples of the Guanghan Heavenly Palace, each with a haughty expression, looking at Qin Yun with eyes full of contempt.

"The Legacy grounds are a restricted area; idle people are not allowed to enter."

Senior Brother Yao Ri spoke coldly, his tone carrying an unconcealed sense of superiority.

"For this Legacy, only the invited Prodigies and the core Disciples of our Heavenly Palace are qualified to participate."

"An outsider like you—what kind of thing are you? How dare you try to join in?"

The Disciples behind him also sneered.

"Senior Brother Senior Brother Yao Ri is right. A fellow who only managed to sneak in by relying on his connection with Senior Sister Ling'er really thinks too highly of himself."

"Hurry up and scram; this isn't a place you should come to."

Qin Yun looked at them, his eyes calm.

Just as he was about to take action and clear away these few stumbling blocks, another cold figure walked over from a distance.

It was Ling'er.

She was still dressed in white, her expression cold and aloof. After ten years, her aura was deeper than before, and that Extreme Yin Emperor Body Origin had become increasingly harmonious.

"Move aside."

She only said two words, her gaze falling on Senior Brother Yao Ri with an unquestionable authority.

Senior Brother Yao Ri's expression changed, the jealousy and resentment in his eyes almost bursting forth.

"Junior Sister Ling'er! Do you really intend to oppose me for the sake of such a piece of trash?"

"What qualification does he have to participate in this Legacy? These are the rules of the Palace!"

Ling'er ignored his clamoring and simply raised her hand slowly.

A surge of Taiyin Power converged in her palm, transforming into a crescent moon.

"I will say it one more time."

"Move aside."

Feeling that chill, Senior Brother Yao Ri's body instantly stiffened.

He stared fixedly at Ling'er, then glanced at the calm Qin Yun behind her. Ultimately, he gritted his teeth and moved aside in resentment, clearing the path.

Ling'er walked up to Qin Yun, her expression softening slightly.

"Brother Yun, come with me."

"I have already secured a spot for you in this Legacy."

She didn't offer much explanation, but in the moment she turned around, she used a voice transmission that only the two of them could hear to speak extremely quickly.

"Be careful."

Qin Yun looked at her back, nodded, and followed her.

Inside the ring, Chen Yang continued in his remnant soul state, hiding all of his aura.

...

The Legacy Land was an independent space floating in the deepest part of the Heavenly Palace.

The entrance was a massive light gate woven from ice and fire.

The moment Qin Yun stepped into the light gate,

the scene before his eyes changed abruptly.

Here, there were no pavilions or towers as one might imagine, nor were there any Daoist arenas shrouded in Immortal Qi.

There was only a boundless expanse of Chaos.

The sky was split into two distinct halves by an invisible line.

On the left was darkness and cold, as if it could even swallow light.

On the right was light and heat, like a scorching sun hanging high in the sky.

Extreme Yin and Extreme Yang.

Two completely opposite Origin powers formed a bizarre balance within this space.

And above that dividing line, the Yin and Yang Qi constantly clashed, evolving into Earth, Water, Fire, and Wind, with Chaos surging violently.

At this very moment,

Chen Yang's suppressed voice suddenly rang out in Qin Yun's Sea of Consciousness.

"This isn't some Legacy Land at all!"

His voice was filled with intense anger and killing intent.

"This is the unique... Chaos Small World of a Chaos Body!"

"That beast! He actually succeeded!"

"He has treated this place as his own hunting ground!"

"His goal is to devour all of you Extreme Yang and Extreme Yin Prodigies!"

"To use your Origins to completely perfect that fake... Chaos Body of his!"