As a furnace-shaped treasure towering ten thousand zhang slowly rose into the sky, the raging Chaos Sea instantly calmed, and the multicolored Hundun energies miraculously began to subside.
The enormous furnace had an ancient, simple design, with three legs and two handles. Its body was neither metal nor jade, its entire surface a dim, murky color as though Hundun had yet to be distinguished. Countless intricate Dao Patterns were branded across it. These patterns were not still, but constantly flowed and changed shape. At times, they evolved into Earth, Water, Fire, and Wind; at times, they transformed into the sun, moon, and stars; at times, they shrank into specks of dust; at times, they expanded into a boundless starry sky.
An ancient, desolate, boundless, terrifying pressure—seemingly originating from the era before Primordial Chaos had been divided, when Chaos Beginning first began—swept forth like a tide.
"This is..." Lin Yan's entire body trembled violently. The moment he saw the great furnace, he suddenly felt lighter. The space solidified by the Golden Immortal Beast, along with the terrifying pressure that had nearly crushed him flat, seemed to have encountered its nemesis. It receded like a tide and could no longer restrain him.
Freed from his predicament, Lin Yan let out a long breath. For that brief instant just now, he had truly thought he would be crushed alive by that Golden Immortal Beast.
Fortunately, the great furnace that had just appeared seemed quite friendly toward him. The pressure it released had helped him escape danger. Lin Yan stared unblinkingly at the furnace-shaped treasure slowly rising from the center of the Chaos Sea. He could clearly sense a familiar aura—the unique aura of the Primal Chaos Plate. That aura was linked to his soul. There was no mistaking it.
"Little guy... is that