Chapter 480

Of course, these chaotic corpses would not greatly affect Luo Fu.

Unless the complete true spirits of these chaotic gods still remained.

But in Luo Fu's view, that was impossible.

If a chaotic god could resurrect at will, how could Pangu have swallowed it into his own body?

That would be asking for nothing but suffering.

So even if some residual soul fragments of the original chaotic gods still lingered.

But after being swallowed by Pangu, even if any fragments remained, they would surely have been extinguished by then.

Thus, these weakened remnants of gods, reduced beyond measure, truly could not affect Luo Fu at all.

But regardless.

As corpses of heavenly dao level, their essence had not been entirely destroyed; extracting the essence from these corpses was no easy task.

Even the heavenly dao saints would find these countless chaotic corpses a major headache.

To fully refine them all would take who knows how many years.

Yet for Luo Fu, this difficulty was no difficulty at all.

Countless dao runes continuously gathered, eventually forming a massive furnace.

This furnace was Luo Fu's own creation, using dao as its fire to refine and extract from all things.

"Ding…"

When the vast dao furnace coalesced, radiating brilliant and mysterious light.

A sound of dao followed.

That was the voice of dao.

At this moment, any force below the Hunyuan Da Luo Dao level who heard this dao sound would quickly sink into dao comprehension.

"Just a little more."

Luo Fu gazed at the sky-obscuring furnace and swept his right hand.

The chaotic pearl hovering above his head spun rapidly, finally transforming into a gray beam that embedded itself at the furnace's center.

Thin streams of chaotic pearl energy spread outward, eventually merging with the dao furnace.

At this moment.

Luo Fu's chaotic dao furnace was truly complete.

Through the three thousand daos, the chaotic supreme treasure, and Luo Fu's unique methods of construction.

It was sufficient to unleash the power of this technique at the level of a chaotic supreme treasure.

Chaotic supreme treasure level—sufficient to refine the remains of these heavenly dao level chaotic gods.

"Chaotic Dao Furnace, absorb!"

Luo Fu lightly tapped the dao furnace, and the entire furnace emitted a clear ringing sound.

Dao runes surged like a storm in all directions.

Immediately, these dao runes fell upon the chaotic gods' corpses, as if marking them.

In an instant.

The dao furnace became a black hole, absorbing everything around it.

The chaotic gods' corpses rapidly plunged into the dao furnace; though they appeared larger than the furnace itself.

Yet the moment they touched the dao furnace, they shrank rapidly.

This was, of course, the application of Luo Fu's dao power.

No matter how vast the body, once it entered the furnace, it would shrink and be refined by this dao furnace.

As time passed, the god corpses in this realm continuously fell into the furnace.

The once densely packed corpses in this world were now cleared away by a great deal.

The previously terrifying scene now appeared far more harmonious.

After all, just moments ago, arms, legs, hands, heads, internal organs, and countless other parts had been scattered across this world.

Though this world was not large, insufficient to rival the Primordial World.

Yet it was originally Pangu's own inner world; after transforming his body into heaven and earth, this realm had become filled with mystery.

At the very least, no Hunyuan Da Luo Dao level cultivator could have created such a world.

Otherwise, this small world could never have continuously digested the god corpses, nourishing the Yinming Blood Sea and the Primordial World.

Whether this world was mysterious or not, for now, let that pass.

Luo Fu scanned this realm, his brow slightly furrowing.

Because the dao furnace's pull had not yet swallowed all the chaotic god corpses in this world.

Some god corpses emitted blood-red light.

This blood-red light fiercely resisted the dao furnace's pull.

From this, Luo Fu knew these corpses still harbored some lingering spirit.

This did not mean the gods' consciousness still lived.

Rather, it was a primal instinct of the corpses themselves.

Even if Pangu had shattered and erased the true spirit and will of the chaotic gods, their flesh still retained certain instincts.

This was a flesh instinct, a neural instinct—different from soul-based consciousness.

Thus, even with instinct, this flesh seemed to sense a life-or-death crisis—as if entering the dao furnace meant true annihilation.

Precisely because of this, these chaotic god corpses fiercely resisted the dao furnace's pull.

Thin streams of blood-red light spread from those corpses.

Of course, these flesh and blood, driven only by instinct, had no great variation in their reactions.

As for launching a counterattack against Luo Fu, there was none.

After all, these flesh and blood of the Chaos Gods had truly been reduced to nothing but instinct.

These flesh and blood instincts were struggling fiercely.

Seeing this, Luo Fu's expression did not grow alarmed—he rejoiced, for it proved that the residual divine power lingering in these corpses was even greater.

Luo Fu could extract more essence from them.

"Ha! Then let the power continue to rise." Luo Fu laughed, and a certain aura rippled across his body.

This caused the energy within the Great Dao Crucible floating in the void to erupt suddenly.

Seven-colored light burst forth from the Great Dao Crucible, falling upon the corpses, causing the crimson glow upon them to instantly dim and vanish.

In the end, these Chaos God corpses ceased to resist, and once again fell into the Great Dao Crucible.

"Hmm, there are still a few more…"

Luo Fu scanned this world, his eyes glinting faintly.

This world was small; Luo Fu could easily sense the presence of the Chaos God corpses.

Thus, within this world, several more God corpses were still struggling.

Even under the force just exerted, the corpses' flesh and blood still retained some reaction—not entirely erased.

"It seems the few remaining corpses were once among the elite of the Chaos Gods," Luo Fu murmured.

The Chaos Gods, too, had their strong and weak.

The strongest were like Pangu, capable of easily slaying other Chaos Gods.

Know that even other Chaos Gods were Qian Dao-level experts.

Among these Qian Dao-level Gods, some were exceptionally powerful.

Yet those mighty Gods, back in the Chaos World, would have been renowned far and wide.

Sadly, in the end, they were all slain by Pangu, the one said to be the Son of the Great Dao.

That's right.

In the early Chaos World, Pangu's rise was astonishingly swift and terrifying.

Naturally, after Pangu's birth, he did not instantly become the ultimate God capable of slaying three thousand Chaos Gods—he underwent prolonged growth before reaching the step of opening heaven and earth.

Yet along his path of growth, he was utterly invincible.

It was said that from weakness to strength, Pangu never suffered a single defeat; he won one battle after another.

His rise was so rapid that to the mighty Chaos Gods, it was unthinkable.

It was like the protagonist of a novel.

From weak to strong, even when facing peril, he always turned misfortune into fortune.