Chapter 79: Dojo—Chaos City!
Thousands of years passed in the blink of an eye.
Gu Chuan spent tens of millions of years perfecting this mystical land. Initially, a mere million years would have sufficed, but driven by his relentless pursuit of perfection, he extended the process across countless epochs.
Of course, for a Chaos Demon God, tens of millions of years were but a fleeting moment. Time in the vast chaos flowed differently, and such a duration was insignificant—merely a ripple in the eternal void.
Compared to its previous form, the Demon Dao Field had undergone an earth-shattering transformation.
Before him stood a grand and imposing city, spanning over three trillion kilometers in diameter. Its structure was perfectly square, rising majestically in the midst of the boundless chaos.
The walls of the Devil Dao Field were forged from black, chaotic energy, their surface shimmering with primordial turbulence. Gu Chuan had inscribed them with an intricate web of Chaos Laws and Space Laws—countless ancient runes and esoteric sigils flickering ominously, exuding an aura of profound mystery.
However, these city walls were not merely constructs of law. To further enhance their resilience, Gu Chuan integrated numerous rare materials harvested from the depths of chaos—Chaotic Cold Iron, Red Chaotic Copper Essence, Chaotic Purple Silver, Chaotic Magic Metal, and Chaotic Sea Tide Jade. These were among the rarest treasures of chaos, each a divine material capable of forging unparalleled artifacts. In later eras, they would become nearly extinct, but Gu Chuan now wielded them with extravagant abandon, embedding them into the very foundation of his city.
Yet, such extravagance was not without reason. This ensured that the city walls were virtually indestructible, imbued with an innate ability to devour enemy attacks. Even if damaged, the city would restore itself, like the ceaseless tides of the void.
But Gu Chuan's meticulous craftsmanship extended beyond the walls. The very ground of this sacred dojo was refined to perfection, etched with the primordial essence of the Five Elements. Countless runes intertwined to form intricate patterns resembling the Bagua, radiating an unfathomable cosmic presence.
He reinforced the flooring with yet more chaotic treasures—Chaotic Steel, Chaotic Crystals, Chaotic Azure Stones. The result was an incomparably smooth and indestructible foundation, so resilient that even the fierce battle of a Quasi-Saint would leave not a single mark.
With the dojo complete, Gu Chuan observed the remaining vast stretches of land. Rather than leave them empty, he meticulously constructed countless buildings of varying sizes.