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The armor bestowed by the Primordial Chaos City Lord was named Purple Luo.
It was a high-grade treasure-level armor, composed of multiple components—helmet, main body, boots, and auxiliary layers—each perfectly integrated. Engraved across its surface were three complete layers of Law Secret Patterns. When fully activated, as long as the incoming attack did not exceed Bai Yue's tolerance threshold, the armor could suppress the force of the blow to one ten-thousandth of its original power.
To forcibly destroy Purple Luo, the attacker's power would need to reach the level of a second- or third-tier Universe Lord.
Beyond its terrifying defensive capability, the armor possessed several auxiliary functions: it could freely change size and appearance, seamlessly conform to the wearer's body, and—most importantly—conceal soul aura.
If news of this armor were to leak, it would immediately attract the covetous gazes of Universe Overlords. Even Universe Lords would not hesitate to intervene.
Bai Yue was very clear about one thing—before he had the strength to protect such a treasure openly, it must never be exposed. Otherwise, it would not be protection, but a death warrant. His current strength was far from enough to face those lurking wolves, tigers, and leopards of the cosmos.
With a thought, the armor—already bound to his true body—transformed into a streak of purple light and vanished. When it reappeared, it had wrapped itself around Bai Yue's clone.
The fit was flawless.
Apart from his eyes, every inch of his body was protected. Even his hands were covered by a layer of flexible metallic fibers that functioned as gloves. He tested a few movements—his body remained light and agile, as if the armor did not exist at all.
Satisfied, Bai Yue logged into the Virtual Universe, connected to the Virtual Universe Corporation's treasure vault, and began selecting equipment.
With Long Kui assisting him, the process was extremely efficient.
First came a detector.
There was no need for hesitation—he chose the most expensive model available. Expensive did not necessarily mean perfect, but at his current stage, it almost certainly meant no major shortcomings.
Weapons, however, were more troublesome.
Most high-grade weapons on the market were forged by combining a lower-tier Law with a higher-tier Law. Bai Yue could wield them, but none would allow him to fully unleash his own power.
He needed two things:
– A long staff suitable for close combat.
– A psychic weapon for long-range engagements.
Although he favored direct, overwhelming assaults, that did not mean he would abandon other methods. On the battlefield, versatility was survival.
Since no suitable weapons existed, there was only one solution.
He would forge his own.
Fortunately, he had the means to do so.
After making his decision, Bai Yue began sweeping through the treasure vault, purchasing large quantities of finished weapons and rare materials. To him, these were not final products, but reference samples—raw material for analysis and reconstruction.
Sharpening the blade before cutting wood was never a waste of time.
Thus, despite having already decided to head for the Outside Territory Battlefield, Bai Yue temporarily settled down once more within Wu Chen Spacetime of the Primitive Mystical Region.
Several days later, Bai Yue was awakened from seclusion by Long Kui.
He frowned slightly, only understanding the situation after her explanation.
This was the scheduled delivery day.
Since Bai Yue had posted a long-term mission on the Virtual Universe Network to collect Life gene remains, the Virtual Universe Corporation would periodically deliver the accumulated materials and settle payments simultaneously.
This was his first such delivery after arriving in the Primitive Mystical Region, so the process still felt unfamiliar.
Before long, the manor butler and Li Ya escorted the delivery team inside.
Even within the core territory of the Virtual Universe Corporation, Li Ya maintained strict vigilance. This was his duty as Bai Yue's guard.
The handover proceeded smoothly. The collected materials were transferred, the account settlement completed on the Virtual Universe Network, and the delivery team soon departed.
As before, Bai Yue casually tossed the world ring filled with Life remains into his true body's inner Universe. Once inside, the Dao Fruit would automatically begin analysis, rapidly enriching his ever-growing material library.
With the matter settled, Bai Yue returned to the cultivation room and resumed comprehending the Time and Space Origin Laws, striving to gain their recognition as soon as possible.
Although his external appearance remained that of an ordinary Earthling, his essence had already transformed into that of the Mo Sha Clan. This race truly lived up to its reputation—its affinity for the Space Law was nothing short of astonishing.
Two days later.
Bai Yue suddenly opened his eyes.
Shock filled his expression.
His consciousness instantly descended into the inner Universe of his true body.
What he saw made even him fall silent.
Skulls lay piled like mountain ridges. Bones stood like forests. Hair was woven into felt, flesh rotted into mud, tendons wrapped around trees and glimmered like silver threads.
A mountain of corpses.
A sea of blood.
The description of Shituo Ridge from Journey to the West flashed through his mind—but the scene before him was even more horrifying.
On the western side of the continent he had created for himself, Life remains of countless races were piled endlessly. Blood of every imaginable color soaked the land for thousands of kilometers. Some heaps of flesh and bone rose dozens of kilometers high.
In the Primordial Universe, flesh-and-blood Life forms were the overwhelming majority. Seen together in such numbers, the visual impact was nightmarish.
For the first time, Bai Yue felt genuine discomfort.
Across two lifetimes, he had never witnessed such a scene. For a fleeting moment, he even felt like some monstrous villain.
What he did not know was that this scene had already begun to influence the land itself.
Although no true civilization had yet formed on the continent, some Life forms had already broken through to the Planetary Level and gained rudimentary intelligence. Even without language or culture, fear was an instinct engraved into all Life.
But that was not what truly shocked him.
Above the sea of corpses, Universe energy gathered, condensing into Bai Yue's form. Within his inner Universe, he was omnipotent—manifesting an avatar was effortless.
He raised his hand.
A massive mound of remains split apart, and from within flew a humanoid figure.
Its body looked as though it had been cast from metal, faintly gleaming, yet it also possessed the unmistakable traits of flesh-and-blood Life. It stood over thirty meters tall, its head largely humanoid, except for an additional pair of ant-like antennae.
Its left chest—and left arm—were missing entirely.
This was a fatal wound.
From the scorched edges, it was clear that the creature had been slain by something akin to a laser-type weapon.
Its remaining limbs bore arthropod-like joints. Judging by its residual aura, it had only been at Universe Rank.
Yet that was not what drew Bai Yue's attention.
What stunned him was its genetic level.
It was terrifyingly high.
So high that it exceeded the limits of the Primordial Universe.
Although the exact value had not yet been fully parsed, Bai Yue could already tell—it was far beyond 10,081 times.
Throughout the entire history of the Primordial Universe, only the Eight Great Beast Gods, born in the Universe's earliest era, had possessed perfect Life forms with genetic levels reaching 10,081 times.
Those original Beast Gods had all fallen long ago, hunted and torn apart by greedy forces. The Blood Sea Mystical Region was the resting place of the Golden Horned Beast God—its corpse alone had drawn endless bloodshed, for every fragment of a Beast God was a treasure.
The so-called Eight Great Beast Gods of the present era were merely those who had comprehended the complete Beast God Dao and inherited the title.
Yet now…
Here lay a corpse whose genetic level surpassed even that mythical threshold.
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