The Chaos entity continued speaking:

"Over the years, I have nurtured creators, Buddhas, Dharma gods, saviors, the founders of the Dragon Kingdom... all sorts of creators. I have watched them grow, watched them reach their peaks, and watched them lead humanity in rebellion against the seventy-two demon gods time and time again..."

"Similarly, I watched them, one after another, go to their deaths alone, sacrificing their lives to seal away the Tongtian Sect Leader who had fallen into demonic ways..."

Listening to the words of the Chaos Entity,

Ye Ran then suddenly realized,

He muttered to himself:

"No wonder, no wonder he claimed to be Buddha, savior, and founder of the Dragon Kingdom..."

At this moment,

Ye Ran finally understood everything.

The entity that previously distorted Yuan Qingfeng's personality,

Not just any one person,

Rather, it is the collective of generations of chosen ones, the crystallization of human power accumulated over millions of years...

In other words,

It was the wise ancestors of humanity who extended a crucial helping hand at that critical moment.

"Have you... seen them?" the Chaos Entity suddenly asked Ye Ran.

His tone trembled slightly, a stark contrast to his previous cold and emotionless tone.

It possesses a touch of emotion unique to humans.

Ye Ran stared in astonishment at the Chaos Body, which then continued speaking:

"Don't look at me like that. I inherited the Tongtian Sect Leader's philosophy of education for all, so naturally I also have the feelings a teacher has for their students..."

"Back then, he was willing to fight against the heavens for his students, so why should I obey his orders and watch my students go to their deaths one by one..."

Ye Ran looked up at the Chaos Body, his emotions suddenly becoming somewhat complicated. He slowly spoke:

"I didn't see them, but I saw a collection of benevolence in that corrupted Tongtian Sect Leader. He claimed to be Buddha, savior, and founder of the Dragon Kingdom..."

Hearing Ye Ran's words, the Chaos Entity couldn't wait to ask:

"What...what did they say...?"

"They asked me to give their regards to the teacher..." Ye Ran finished speaking, "They also said that this opportunity has only come once in thousands of years, and I should cherish it..."

The chaotic entity began to tremble, shaking like a human.

"Has it come to this?? I understand..."

After a moment, the Chaos Entity spoke, its tone carrying a sense of resolute determination and nonchalance.

He stretched out his arm and gently touched Ye Ran's brow.

The entire body began to gradually disintegrate, like lines of data.

It then merged into Ye Ran's consciousness.

Instantly, Ye Ran was also drawn into this divine consciousness continent.

At this moment, the Chaos Entity looked at the towering World Tree and murmured to itself:

"Is this the result of their accumulation over thousands of years???"

As the Chaos Being spoke, he slowly approached the World Tree and touched it.

At this moment, the Chaos Entity murmured to itself:

"A supreme treasure of chaos, used to suppress the destiny of an entire sect..."

"I finally understand, I finally understand what the Tongtian Sect Leader is plotting. Are you using my disciple as a guinea pig...?"

Then, the Chaos Body turned its head to look at Ye Ran:

"They have given their all to earn this opportunity, so please cherish it."

As it spoke, the Chaos Body slowly began to disappear into the World Tree.

At this moment, the entire world of divine consciousness began to undergo earth-shattering changes...

On the other side,

Yuan Qingfeng has returned to his own domain from that void.

He dragged his crippled body and laboriously climbed onto the throne.

As the black mist above the throne flickered, Yuan Qingfeng began to slowly recover. After a short while, having regained some of his strength, Yuan Qingfeng vomited violently onto the ground.

Instantly, a white figure identical to Yuan Qingfeng was spat out by him.

The instant the white figure appeared,

With a wave of his hand, Yuan Qingfeng unleashed a black mist that bound the white figure's limbs, dragging it up.

Yuan Qingfeng suddenly sprang into action, delivering a powerful punch that pierced the white-clad figure's heart.

The white figure winced in pain and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You bastard, what good will doing this do you?!" Yuan Qingfeng roared.

The white figure grinned but didn't answer him.

Yuan Qingfeng stared at the white figure, growing angrier with each glance, his whole body trembling with fury.

"For so many years, so many years, I painstakingly planned and finally brought a Chaos Treasure to fruition. Why, why did you do this?!"

"You were all created by me, what right do you have to destroy my goal?!"

The white-clad figure looked at Yuan Qingfeng and sighed.

"You... your obsession runs too deep. Even if you refine this world and forge it into a supreme treasure of chaos, what good will it do? Your disciple will never return, never again..."

"You're talking nonsense!!" Enraged by the white figure's words, Yuan Qingfeng unleashed countless strands of black mist.

It cruelly tore at every inch of the white figure's skin, like a slow, agonizing death.

"Who gave you the right to pry into my memories? What right do you have to do so?!"

The white-clad figure, veins bulging in pain, continued to look at Yuan Qingfeng as he spoke:

"We are all created by you, and we are also your obsessions. How can you talk about spying? Let it go..."

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