Deep in her Dantian, a faint golden light slowly rose, like the sun, warming her body.

I don't know how long it took before Ling Luoyu woke up faintly.

The strangeness in her dantian made her extremely surprised.

What's this?

She sat cross-legged in meditation and tried to guide it, and found that the light was like a gurgling stream, following her guidance to the eight extraordinary meridians.

The golden light is as thin as a cow's hair, but it is powerful.

Whenever it passes by, the meridians will feel swollen and sore as if they were washed by huge waves.

Fortunately, the pain was still within the tolerance range, so Ling Luoyu gritted his teeth and persisted.

When the golden light spread all over her body, there was a rumbling sound above her head, and the surrounding mist quickly rotated, forming a black hole-like vortex, absorbing the surrounding mist at will.

When the last ray of fog was absorbed, the black hole collapsed and was replaced by bright sunshine.

Under the sun, a golden door suddenly jumped into Ling Luoyu's eyes.

She stood up, turned around, and found that she was on a grassland, and in this vast world, there was only this golden door.

The material of the Golden Gate cannot be seen clearly. It looks like metal or stone. It is engraved with strange characters, with five large characters engraved in the middle.

"The first level of chaos!"

The ring of chaos sent out a wave, leading her hand to touch the golden door.

The moment his fingers touched it, the golden gate suddenly emitted a burst of dazzling light, and with a "Yu" sound, it disappeared into Ling Luoyu's palm.

Countless characters were crammed into her mind, vying for the first place and going on endlessly.

With a splitting headache, Ling Luoyu groaned and fell to his knees, gritting his teeth to endure the explosive turmoil in his mind.

She didn't know how long it took before she felt her mind relax a little, and the characters she had filled in began to line up until a complete picture was formed.

On the title page, there is a sentence engraved vigorously and powerfully.

The first level of chaos, tempering the body and refining the bones, turning iron into gold.

Ling Luoyu's eyes focused on the last four words: "What does Mao mean? Turn iron into gold...Does it mean you can turn iron into gold?!"

"Pfft..." A small voice suddenly sounded, it sounded like someone chuckling.

"Who?" Ling Luoyu shouted alertly.

She has been in and out of the Chaos Realm many times, and she has always been the only living thing. Where does the sound come from now?!

"You are really obsessed with money... If the Chaos Ancestor knew that you understood that sentence so well, he would jump out of the coffin and slap you even after he died..." The disembodied voice floated around her.

Ling Luoyu's eyes and heart sank slightly, and he turned his wrist, pulling out a flower from the dagger and swinging it to the left.

"puff……"

With a gentle blowing sound, the dagger suddenly changed its direction and stabbed Ling Luoyu diagonally.

Spinning up and jumping up, she kicked the dagger and knocked it sideways.

To her left, a white light was looming, and it would have been impossible to spot it if it hadn't folded out of the zigzag curve of the grass behind.

"Not bad... It seems that besides being a financial fan, you have some uses... you can actually find where I am..."

The white light hovered in front of Ling Luoyu, as if he was sizing her up.

"I have practiced for so long to condense the Chaos Yuanling. Your useless qualifications are really enough... If I didn't have a choice, I wouldn't choose you..."

Ling Luoyu raised his head proudly: "Who are you?"
Chapter completed!