Creation!

Having figured everything out, Lu Chuan suddenly felt the path to the future open up before him!

Tang San was finally a good thing, after all.

If the will of Douluo Planet was still the one operating all the rules, then Lu Chuan would have to create a Divine Realm in order to rewrite the rules of Douluo!

The will of Douluo Planet was formless and scattered; it could be said that if it did not manifest itself, there was no way to find it!

But Tang Hao was different; he had attachments.

As long as Ah Yin, who had merged with the Golden Ancient Tree, was threatened with death, Tang Hao would inevitably reveal himself!

That moment would be the final opportunity to kill him!

"In the end, the core still remains at Shrek Academy!"

Two months later, Eastsea City.

It took a great deal of persuasion for Lu Chuan to finally invite Tang Ziran and Lang Yue to Eastsea City.

The couple had never expected that the child they adopted three years ago would provide such a quick return on their kindness!

After dinner, Tang Ziran and Lang Yue happily took Tang Wuyue out for a walk.

Lu Chuan did not go, using the excuse of practicing at home, though in reality, he was waiting for the arrival of Bi Ji.

Having recently unsealed one percent of his origin power, broken through to the three-ring level, received guidance from the Silver Dragon King, and successfully performed Spirit Forging, his understanding of the Path of Creation had advanced even further.

He was now desperate to put his insights to the test!

Not long after, the door was gently knocked.

Lu Chuan scanned with his spiritual power, and upon realizing who it was, he said softly, "The door isn't locked, come in!"

As his voice fell, the door was pushed open, and Bi Ji walked in with a smile.

She was dressed in a simple, elegant green dress today, her long hair loosely tied up, her appearance resembling that of a virtuous wife.

In her hands, she held a Soul Spirit Ball the size of a fist. The sphere was a transparent, pale silver, and suspended inside was a drab, gray Little Grass Snake. It was only as thick as a chopstick, curled into a ball, its aura so faint it seemed as if it could die at any moment.

The little snake was none other than Jinyu!

Yet, three years had passed.

It had not been taken away from the Lucky Draw Machine.

It had grown even weaker.

"My Lord, I have brought the item."

Bi Ji walked up to Lu Chuan and presented the Soul Spirit Ball with both hands. "The Spirit Pagoda recently cleared out a batch of defective artificial soul spirits. I took them before they could be registered and stored; no one noticed."

"Mm, well done. Thank you for your hard work."

Lu Chuan took the Soul Spirit Ball and pulled Bi Ji down to sit on the sofa with him.

This time, because he was there, the soul beast faction had managed to retain all five seats in the Spirit Pagoda Council Chamber, even if they hadn't achieved much else.

Of course, while there were five seats, Bi Ji was the only one Lu Chuan truly trusted and found capable.

Di Tian was prone to making mistakes.

King of Ten Thousand Demons was full of petty schemes; just a while ago, he had snuck his own agenda into a simple task. Fortunately, the Demon Eye Magic Tree had a decent compatibility with Blue Silver Grass, otherwise, Lu Chuan would have forced that bastard into submission, even if it meant using up one of his chances to transform into his dragon form!

As for the remaining two, Xiong Jun and Scarlet King, they were nothing but brutes. They might be fine for a brawl, but when it came to getting things done... even a dog would shake its head in disapproval!

"Serving you is no hardship, My Lord. By comparison, isn't it harder on your end?"

Bi Ji smiled faintly, her tone soft.

She stood up and walked behind Lu Chuan with natural grace, reaching out to wrap her arms around his waist and resting her chin gently on his shoulder.

Back in the Star Dou Great Forest, she had often accompanied Lu Chuan as he watched shows like this, but those days were gone.

Lu Chuan let Bi Ji hold him; he knew she needed some comfort.

Ever since he had entered the human world, the soul beasts could no longer afford to be idle at the Spirit Pagoda. They had to cultivate loyalists, gather intelligence, and replicate the Ten Thousand Beast Platform that the Silver Dragon King had created in the original story.

Winning over human traitors willing to draw close to soul beasts—these are all tasks that require someone to carry them out.

Activating the Soul Spirit Ball and releasing the Little Grass Snake, Lu Chuan slowly closed his eyes.

He did not rush to do anything, instead first probing a wisp of spiritual power into the ball to carefully examine the little snake's genetic structure.

In Lu Chuan's view, for a project as money-burning as artificial soul spirits, he absolutely did not believe that the Spirit Pagoda was truly using only the genes of a common grass snake.

A moment later, Lu Chuan's eyes snapped open.

The little snake's genes were, as expected, very strong. Tracing them back to their origin, even Lu Chuan could hardly believe it: they were actually from the Sky Azure Bull Python!

Although thinned to the extreme and almost completely dormant after countless inferior replications by the Spirit Pagoda, it was undeniably present!

"So, the ones who ambushed Da Ming and Er Ming back then were the Spirit Pagoda!"

A flash of ruthlessness crossed Lu Chuan's eyes. When the Spirit Pagoda was first created, it was meant for peace between humanity and soul beasts. But in the hands of the Qiangu Family, it had unknowingly become a tool for them to amass wealth.

Furthermore, the Qiangu Family had repeatedly colluded with the Holy Spirit Cult to persecute both humans and soul beasts. Whether standing from the perspective of soul beasts or humanity, the people of the Qiangu Family had to die!

However, that was a matter for another time.

Right now, what Lu Chuan needed to do was verify some of his own ideas.

He intended to use the Path of Creation to resurrect the little snake—or rather, to reshape its physical body and allow its spirit to merge as one.

Through his recent observation, Lu Chuan had gained some understanding of the little snake's condition: its genetic chain was fractured in many places, and its soul power was nearly exhausted.

If not for the Soul Spirit Ball maintaining the most basic environment for survival, it likely wouldn't have lasted even three days!

But that did not matter. To Lu Chuan, the worse the condition, the better it was for practice. If he succeeded, the recreation of the Ten Thousand Beast Platform would no longer be a rootless duckweed!

As for the Sky Azure Bull Python and the Titan Giant Ape, he could now begin the work of collecting the remnant souls of dying or deceased Soul Beasts to reshape their physical forms and "resurrect" them.

A soft, golden light lit up Lu Chuan's palm. It was a single drop of his Dragon King Blood. Though it was only one drop, the vitality contained within it was enough to forge the foundation of a physical body for the little snake.

He carefully fused the blood with the little snake, not rushing to shape the body just yet. Instead, he prepared to first remove the impurities that had been integrated during the Spirit Pagoda's genetic replication.

Those genetic impurities were layered thick, clinging to the little snake's genetic chain like heavy rust, obstructing the flow of the life force it should have possessed.

Guided by the blood, Lu Chuan stripped away these impurities as if he were repairing his own body—peeling, breaking down, and clearing them away in one fluid motion.

This process required immense patience and precise control; the slightest carelessness could damage the little snake's already fragile genetic chain.

Therefore, the moment Lu Chuan began stripping away the impure genetic chains, Bi Ji let go of him and entered "maid mode." Every time Lu Chuan paused for a brief moment, she would gently wipe the sweat from his brow before stepping back, careful not to disturb his rhythm.

The removal of the impure genes went smoothly. Next came the repair of the genetic chain.

The genetic fragments of the Sky Azure Bull Python were buried in the deepest corner, having already fallen almost completely dormant. Lu Chuan needed to awaken them, then piece the broken genetic chain together segment by segment, using the power of creation to reconnect them into a complete whole.

This was also an incredibly mentally taxing process. Fortunately, this did not stump Lu Chuan; his Divine Origin Realm mental power allowed his hands to remain as steady as a rock.

Once this step was completed, all that remained was to inject vitality and reshape the physical body.

After the genetic chain was repaired, the little snake's body remained weak, but its soul had become relatively stable. It was time to reshape the physical form!

Bones, organs, meridians, flesh, scales... Lu Chuan's Soul Power transformed into a gentle and enduring stream of vitality, shaping them one by one.

Before long, the physical body of a small snake had taken form. Lu Chuan then guided the little snake's soul into it.

The two began to merge.

During this process, the little snake's physical body also began to undergo some changes.

They were not significant, but they were certainly present; it was likely the Sky Azure Bull Python genes within the little snake's soul reshaping its flesh.

The entire process went very smoothly. The snake's body did not change much after the fusion, but its scales had transformed from a dull, dusty gray to a deep, dark cyan, with edges shimmering with a faint golden luster.

There was also a pale golden marking right in the center of its forehead, which was surely due to that drop of Lu Chuan's blood!

Its eyes were no longer a chaotic, lifeless gray-black; they had become clear and bright, like two pieces of amber.

The little snake had come to life.

It was not a mere clinging to survival, but a true, meaningful rebirth!!

It seemed to be aware of this as well, affectionately flicking its tongue against Lu Chuan's palm.

It was as if it were calling out, "Daddy, Daddy."

Seeing this, Lu Chuan could not help but laugh.

He tapped the little one's head with his finger and said slowly:

"From today on, you shall be called Jinyu."