Third Body, Blood Hidden Elder

Xu Yang's thoughts flickered, and a stream of pure Life Source power mixed with Destruction Dao Rhythm flowed out from his main body, gathering in the center of the quiet chamber.

As light flowed and shifted, a figure gradually solidified.

He was an old man of ordinary height with a lean, refined face.

His hair and beard were entirely white, like frost and snow, meticulously groomed and tied behind his head with an ancient wooden hairpin. Deep wrinkles covered his face like ravines carved by time, yet he did not appear aged or frail. Instead, he possessed the calmness and wisdom born of having weathered countless trials.

Most striking were his eyes. The whites held a faint cloudiness tempered by life and death, yet his pupils were exceptionally bright. Deep within them seemed to lie a vast, churning Sea of Blood. Scarlet light occasionally flashed through them before swiftly returning to calm.

He wore a faded hemp robe, washed spotlessly clean and without any ornamentation, as plain as a village schoolteacher's attire.

This was the identity Xu Yang had fashioned for his third body—Blood Hidden Elder.

"Blood Hidden..." Xu Yang murmured, his voice echoing through the quiet chamber with a hint of scrutiny.

This body possessed a powerful aura at the Chaos Realm Peak, and its Divine Body Strength had also perfectly reached the uppermost level of the Chaos Realm. Its only shortcoming was the lack of a suitable powerful secret treasure or weapon capable of matching the combat power of a Chaos Realm Peak expert.

However, Xu Yang did not care much about that.

At his level, ordinary Chaos Realm weapons offered extremely limited improvements unless they were the embryonic form of a God King, nurtured over long years and containing Source Dao patterns, or genuine God King Level