Primordial Ancient Serpent

"Three Thousand Chaos Coins—this is an incredible opportunity."

Gu Chuan's excitement was palpable. He could sense that these three thousand Chaos Coins contained infinite potential. On the surface, they were nothing more than simple coins, lacking offensive or defensive properties.

However, they were the finest vessels within the Chaos, comparable to the most powerful supranatural scrolls.

With these coins, he could embed a fragment of supernatural power drawn from the Three Thousand Dao, engraving eternal supranatural forces within them.

In essence, it was as if he carried three thousand supranatural cannons on his person.

At that point, Gu Chuan would not need to make a move himself. Merely tossing a single Chaos Coin would be equivalent to casting a supranatural spell, significantly conserving his magic power.

This was akin to throwing money—except, instead of spending it, he would be crushing his enemies to death with it.

Moreover, replenishing the energy of Chaos Coins was remarkably simple. A vast amount of faith power would suffice. Previously, he had been troubled by the excess faith power with no efficient way to utilize it.

Now, refining these three thousand Chaos Coins was nothing short of timely rain.

Even the complete collection of these three thousand Chaos Coins formed a Chaos Formation. If crushed simultaneously, it would be akin to sealing an entire world—capable of splitting Chaos itself and reversing time and space.

"Alright, the next step is to refine ordinary Chaos Coins."