It then dispersed within Xiao Peng’s body, transforming into countless wisps that surged toward the light spots. The amount of Power of Death Lin Moyu utilized this time was astonishing.

Although Lin Moyu controlled it with precision, the corrosive properties inherent to the Power of Death could not be erased, and it would inevitably cause some harm to Xiao Peng.

When the amount was small, this damage was imperceptible, but when the amount was large…

his physical body would suffer corrosion. Xiao Peng felt as if he were being pricked by ten thousand needles, his entire body trembling slightly.

However, he still endured it forcefully, not making a sound. He trusted Lin Moyu; this kind of trust was very strange.

Perhaps it was because his entire race carried the burden of loneliness, and now that a Lin Moyu had appeared, he cherished him immensely.

The Power of Death enveloped all the countless light spots. The light spots emitted a faint halo, resisting the Power of Death.

The light spots were a Curse from a Great Venerable. Even though it was an incredibly faint trace of power, it possessed unimaginable resilience, and the Power of Death could do nothing against the light spots.

However, under the encirclement of the Power of Death, the speed at which the light spots spread would become slower. In this way…

the time until the Curse erupted could be greatly extended, and Xiao Peng's lifespan would exceed one hundred thousand years. The Power of Death rapidly surrounded all the light spots within Xiao Peng's physical body.

Subsequently, a stream of the Power of Life followed. Xiao Peng, who had been enduring the pain of ten thousand needles, instantly felt as if he were bathed in sweet rain.

It felt so comfortable that he groaned aloud and wanted to let out a long howl. The Power of Life followed behind the Power of Death.

It wrapped around the Power of Death. These two forces, Life and Death, came from the Undying Great Dao, mutually generating and restricting each other.

They depended on each other. With the addition of the Power of Life, there was no worry of the Power of Death being exhausted.

It could cycle endlessly, persisting in its resistance against the light spots. The power of a Great Venerable was terrifying.

Using this method, Lin Moyu could only significantly delay it, not eradicate it. Lin Moyu had no idea how astonishing what he was doing actually was.

A mere Chaos Realm Small Success fellow was actually contending against the power of a Great Venerable. If this were known to others…

it would certainly cause everyone's jaws to drop. The Curse in his physical body was wrapped by the forces of Life and Death and had been checked.

Next, the Power of Death began to spread toward his soul. Xiao Peng felt the excruciating pain once again, and it was far more painful than before.

The corrosion of the soul by the Power of Death caused pain a hundred or a thousand times greater than that of the physical body, but likewise…

the nourishment of the soul by the Power of Life was a thousand times more comfortable than that of the physical body. For a moment, Xiao Peng was plunged into a state of heaven and hell.

He felt like he was going crazy, feeling both pain and pleasure simultaneously, not knowing what to do.

His body trembled even more violently, his teeth chattering incessantly, emitting a metallic clashing sound.

Yet he still endured it forcefully, not making a single sound. He knew Lin Moyu was doing all this for his own sake.

He had to cooperate with all his might. After the Power of Death had surrounded all the light spots on the surface of his soul, it continued to head toward the depths of his soul.

Lin Moyu was completely focused at this moment, not daring to be distracted in the slightest. Even a tiny mistake on his part would cause harm to Xiao Peng.

Of course, Lin Moyu was not afraid of damaging Xiao Peng's soul; he had chaos fruit and the Power of Life.

Even the most severe soul damage could be healed, but Lin Moyu did not want Xiao Peng to endure the excruciating pain of soul injury.

Being able to heal it was one thing, but whether it was necessary was another. Lin Moyu would not betray Xiao Peng's trust.

After all, opening one's soul to another was a level of trust not everyone could achieve. Lin Moyu carefully located all the light spots deep within Xiao Peng's soul.

He then used the Power of Death to wrap them, followed by shrouding them with the Power of Life. The entire process took ten whole days.

Finally, it was complete. Lin Moyu let out a long sigh of relief. "It is done."

"Now, your lifespan is at least one million years. From one hundred thousand years to one million years, it has been extended by a full ten times."

Excitement filled Xiao Peng's eyes. "Then, can I let out a cry?" He was too happy.

He needed to vent properly, but he was afraid of startling Lin Moyu. Lin Moyu smiled and said:

"Of course you can." Xiao Peng immediately let out a long howl, the cry sharp and piercing directly into the soul.

Xiao Peng's cry contained a soul attack, and it was extremely aggressive, capable of directly severely injuring the souls of cultivators below the Chaos Realm.

However, Xiao Peng deliberately avoided Lin Moyu. An invisible force spread from him, enveloping Lin Moyu.

Lin Moyu was unaffected by the cry. The Chaos Qi was dispersed by the howling. Xiao Peng cried out for quite a while.

Lin Moyu did not stop him, knowing that he truly needed to vent properly. The oppression of the Curse brought about by his bloodline…

was despair-inducing. Once he had vented to his heart's content, Lin Moyu patted his head.

He brought a chaos fruit to his mouth. "Eat it." Without a word, Xiao Peng ate it directly.

The chaos fruit burst in his mouth, transforming into countless warm currents that washed over his physical body and soul. Xiao Peng's aura immediately increased by a significant margin.

The speed of his Chaos transformation was clearly much faster, and more bloodline power was released. The chaos fruit could temporarily boost combat power.

It could also strengthen one's foundation and help in comprehending rules, whether used for battle or cultivation.

It had excellent effects. Xiao Peng said with surprise, "Father."

"I feel like my bloodline has been activated a bit more." Lin Moyu nodded. "Refine it well."

"There is plenty more here. Activate your bloodline completely as soon as possible, and then we will find a way to break the Curse." "I understand."

"Thank you, Father." Xiao Peng cried out excitedly. Suddenly…

a cry came from the distance. The Chaos Qi churned as if a massive creature were approaching.

Lin Moyu looked over and saw a massive ball of Soul Fire. Just by looking at the size of the Soul Fire, one could distinguish…

that it was a Chaos Creature coming. The scale of the Soul Fire was not small, but its level was not high.

It was not yet at the Chaos Realm Small Success, not much stronger than Xiao Peng. Lin Moyu said:

"It was your cry that attracted it." Xiao Peng said:

"I will deal with it!"

Saying this, Xiao Peng charged forward aggressively. Lin Moyu did not stop him; Xiao Peng was also a Chaos Creature.

Fighting was his instinct, and he did not need to worry. Xiao Peng rushed into the Chaos.

A great battle erupted instantly, and the Chaos Qi rolled up into huge waves. Lin Moyu did not pay too much attention to this battle.

He knew Xiao Peng would not lose. Roars and Xiao Peng's excited shrieks…

continued to come from the Chaos. Just a few minutes later, the cries gradually weakened.

Before long, Xiao Peng flew back dragging a half-dead Chaos Creature. It was a large bird with two pairs of wings.

Its head was like that of a rooster, but its tail was like a rabbit's, curled into a short, small ball.

This strange bird was on the verge of death, its body covered in wounds, all of which had been clawed out by Xiao Peng.

Upon returning, Xiao Peng tossed it aside like trash. "Father."

"Do you want to kill it directly or eat it?"

Lin Moyu asked:

"Do you know what kind of Chaos Creature it is?"

Xiao Peng shook his head, not knowing. The number and types of Chaos Creatures were countless.

Most did not form races. It was likely a fellow resulting from who knew how many generations of crossbreeding between certain Chaos Creatures, with impure bloodline.

"That is why it is so weak." Lin Moyu said:

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"Then, do you think it can be eaten?"

Xiao Peng said:

"It can be eaten; most Chaos Creatures can be eaten."

Lin Moyu looked at the dying strange bird. "Can you speak?"

The strange bird was stunned for a moment.

Then it replied feebly:

"I can a little." Lin Moyu smiled and said:

"It seems your bloodline is not bad; at least you can speak. There are many types of Chaos Creatures."

"Some have low intelligence or are even unintelligent, making communication difficult. These Chaos Creatures are like wild beasts."

"Relying on the advantage of being born in Chaos, they possess powerful strength, but in the end, they have no path for advancement."

"Of course, they do not have very high pursuits, spending their days just eating and sleeping."

"They also do not need to worry about the issue of lifespan; anyway, it is endless. This is the benefit of having no intelligence."

"There is another part that possesses extremely high intelligence, no different from cultivators. They are born as Chaos races."

"They are powerful and have lofty ideals, like the Chaos Lone Roc race to which Xiao Peng belongs."

"They even dream of becoming Great Venerables. Such races are extremely rare, yet they occupy an absolutely dominant position among Chaos Creatures."

"The last type is those that possess a certain degree of intelligence. The sources of their intelligence are diverse, for example, some intelligent Chaos Creatures mating with those that have little intelligence."

"They produce offspring, and some of these offspring inherit some bloodline, possessing a certain degree of intelligence."

"Some are cases where, after several generations, the bloodline power suddenly erupts, granting them intelligence."

"Others are cases where the bloodline mutates, and suddenly they have some intelligence. That is why Xiao Peng says Chaos Creatures are very chaotic."

"There are all sorts of possibilities. This chicken-headed strange bird before us doesn't even know what Chaos Creature its ancestors were, whether it was after some crossbreeding…"

"…or after several generations, it suddenly possessed some intelligence. However, having intelligence is good."

Lin Moyu asked:

"Do you know where this is?"

The chicken-headed strange bird answered truthfully.

"Chaos." Lin Moyu realized he seemed to have asked a stupid question; the chicken-headed strange bird had not answered incorrectly.

This was indeed Chaos. Lin Moyu continued to ask:

"Specifically, where in Chaos?"

The chicken-headed strange bird looked blank. Lin Moyu immediately understood that he had asked a second stupid question.

It simply did not know; it had intelligence, but not much.

Lin Moyu asked:

"Do you know that Chaos has regional divisions?"

The chicken-headed strange bird looked even more blank.

It was clearly saying, "I don't know." Lin Moyu knew he wouldn't be able to get anything out of it.

Xiao Peng suddenly asked:

"Father, are you trying to know where this is?"

Lin Moyu said:

"Yes, Chaos is divided into Four Extremes and Three Domains."

"I always need to know where I am." Xiao Peng thought for a moment and said very affirmatively:

"Central Domain." Lin Moyu asked curiously:

"Why is it the Central Domain?"

Xiao Peng said:

"Because only the Central Domain would have this kind of strange bird. In my bloodline memories…"

"…there is a powerful clan in the Central Domain named the Divine Phoenix. They are the ancestral race of all kinds of bird creatures in Chaos."

"A long time ago, they gathered all the bird creatures in Chaos, so much so that apart from the Central Domain, there are no bird-type Chaos Creatures in other regions."

Lin Moyu was surprised. There was actually such a thing. Bloodline memories were truly a good thing.

With bloodline memories, it was equivalent to having a heritage; as long as the bloodline still existed…

the knowledge accumulated by predecessors would not be lost. Some spirit beasts in the Great World and the Origin Continent also possessed bloodline memories.

However, their bloodline memories were often incomplete, not as perfect as Xiao Peng's, and as the number of generations of inheritance increased…