Chapter 102: The Birth of Chaos City’s Tool Spirit
In an instant, a vast and primordial golden light of merit descended, pouring into Gu Chuan's ancient serpent body. His body absorbed it frantically, yet most of the light of merit remained stored deep within his sea of consciousness. This boundless golden radiance condensed into a miniature sun, constantly emitting a divine glow.
As he basked in the overwhelming power of merit, Gu Chuan sensed that he could ascend to the Saint Realm at any moment. However, he had yet to complete his cultivation, so he firmly suppressed the urge to break through.
"With such an immense accumulation of merit, reaching the Saint Realm is all but guaranteed."
Even though Gu Chuan had perfected his laws, the leap to Sainthood required an unfathomable amount of divine power—something that would typically take hundreds of millions of epochs to amass.
Yet, with these primordial rays of merit, such arduous accumulation was unnecessary. A single strand of this chaotic, golden essence was equivalent to tens of epochs of cultivation. The sheer energy contained within the vast accumulation of merit was so overwhelming that it would terrify even the greatest of beings.
At that moment, he noticed something unusual.
"Chaos City also possesses the Light of Merit?"
Gu Chuan's eyes gleamed as he observed his refined Chaos City. The entire city was enveloped in golden brilliance, radiating an awe-inspiring sacred glow.
Under his Divine Sense, Chaos City seemed to have awakened, as though it had become a living entity. It inhaled deeply, greedily absorbing the descending rays of merit, undergoing a transformation beyond imagination.