Elder Zi had been right: the value of Chaos Demon God Flesh did not lie in raising one's level of life. Its true value lay in the traces of a Demon God contained within the flesh and its path.
The few glimpses of the Cold Demon God cultivating suggested that Chaos Demon Gods cultivated Blood of the Grand Dao. They drew it into their hearts and cultivated with every beat.
How they refined Blood of the Grand Dao, and how they cultivated through their hearts, remained mysteries. Even so, those glimpses were valuable enough.
A short while later, the Cold Demon God appeared battered, his Dao resonance invaded by some other path. Through his eyes, they saw Chaos roiling. Battles raged everywhere, and roars rang out with boundless ferocity.
A deadly attack flew in from somewhere unknown. Its shockwave caught the Cold Demon God and wiped him out completely.
With his disappearance, the path showed no further scenes. Instead, it began repeating the earlier ones.
Yet even as the scenes repeated, Chen Yang and the others could not calm themselves.
"Hiss... Was that final scene the great war in Chaos?" Elder Zi drew a sharp breath, stunned into silence.
Chen Yang steadied himself. "It was brief, but even a Chaos Demon God was caught in the shockwave. That battle was terrifying. If it wasn't the great war in Chaos, it was a clash between the very strongest Chaos Demon Gods."
"Perhaps. Either way, we've gained a great deal this time," Elder Zi said gravely.
"Yes. There were only six brief scenes, and they were badly fragmented, but we've still gained a great deal," World Daoist said with a sigh.
"The Cold Demon God's fragmented memories let us glimpse many things. But they're so incomplete that it's hard to uncover much