At this very moment.
Gu Qingfeng sat cross-legged, his hands resting naturally on his knees. Along with the various Chaotic Currents, his Physical Body grew increasingly indistinct, like a flame flickering faintly within the currents, moving with the wind, or like a wavering reflection floating on water, unsteady and drifting.
Moreover, the stronger the currents, the more blurred his Physical Body became. In the end, his Physical Body vanished.
No.
To be precise, it did not vanish, but rather merged into the Chaotic Currents. One could vaguely discern a faint human silhouette within the currents, but this silhouette grew weaker and weaker, like light gradually fading in the darkness. Gu Qingfeng's silhouette was also gradually disappearing.
Finally.
The silhouette vanished completely.
As it vanished, it also completely merged into the Chaotic Currents.
At this moment.
Gu Qingfeng was the Chaotic Currents, and the Chaotic Currents were Gu Qingfeng.
The currents changed, and Gu Qingfeng changed. The currents were without rules, and Gu Qingfeng was without rules. The currents had no origin, and Gu Qingfeng seemed lifeless, devoid of vitality.
Thus, who knows how much time passed.
Within the Chaotic Currents, a faint, blurred shadow gradually began to manifest once more.
The shadow changed along with the shifting currents, growing clearer with each transformation.
When the shadow fully manifested, it was a person.
Clad in white robes, with long black hair—it was Gu Qingfeng.
He appeared, still sitting cross-legged as he had before vanishing, his hands resting naturally on his knees, as if he had never disappeared at all.
The difference was that before vanishing, Gu Qingfeng—from the hem of his robes to his hair, from the Acupoints across his body to his entire Physical Body—had been changing along with the Chaotic Currents.
Now, after reappearing, Gu Qingfeng looked like a statue, seemingly completely unaffected by the currents. The hem of his robes did not stir, and his hair did not flutter.
Suddenly.
Gu Qingfeng moved. He slowly raised his hands, forming a circle and rotating them before him, as if playing with a ball. Strangely, as his hands moved, it seemed to stir the surrounding Chaotic Currents, causing them to rotate as well.
Gu Qingfeng's hands danced faster, and the surrounding Chaotic Currents spun rapidly. The area of stirred currents grew larger and larger. When Gu Qingfeng spread his arms, the rotating currents abruptly formed a vortex before him.
That's right.
A Chaotic Current Vortex.
And not just any vortex—a Chaotic Current Vortex within a Chaotic Current Vortex.
If anyone had witnessed this scene, they would have been utterly astounded. One must know that the Primordial Black Hole itself was a massive Chaotic Current Vortex, and the power of its currents was terrifying beyond measure. So terrifying that not only could numerous forgotten spaces not withstand the impact of the currents and explode entirely, but even those mighty experts had no choice but to seal themselves away and resign themselves to fate.
Yet now, Gu Qingfeng could not only change along with the Chaotic Currents and merge into them, but also remain like a statue, seemingly unaffected by any influence.
Most unbelievably of all, as his hands danced, he not only stirred the surrounding Chaotic Currents but also conjured a small Chaotic Current Vortex within the Primordial Black Hole itself.
This was the profound mystery of the great Dao that Gu Qingfeng had comprehended within the Chaotic Currents: the Space Flow, also known as Spatial Chaos.
Previously, Gu Qingfeng had comprehended the Myriad Beings' Floating Slaughter, with celestial phenomena paying homage.
Later, he comprehended the Myriad Deaths' Purgatory, with terrestrial phenomena roaring.
Now, he had comprehended Spatial Qiankun, with chaos rotating.
One celestial phenomenon of floating slaughter, one terrestrial phenomenon of purgatory, one chaotic phenomenon of Qiankun.
Truly wondrous beyond words.
Was that all?
No.
When Gu Qingfeng pressed his palms together before his chest, the vortex before him gradually dissipated.
After a moment, without any visible movement from him, suddenly, ten vortices manifested from the tips of his ten fingers.
Yes!
Ten vortices!
Ten vortices spun wildly at the tips of Gu Qingfeng's ten fingers, spinning more and more frantically. The base of each vortex, connected to his fingertip, was extremely fine, while the upper part grew larger and thicker. If the vortex at the fingertip was as thin as a strand of hair, then the upper part resembled a towering tree, and it continued to grow larger as it spun.
Next, several more vortices appeared on Gu Qingfeng's palms and the backs of his hands—nine, eighteen, twenty-seven, thirty-six—more and more Chaotic Current Vortices manifested.
Following that, Gu Qingfeng's arms, shoulders, chest, back, feet, knees, even his eyes, ears, nose, mouth, the seven orifices, and so on—every part of Gu Qingfeng's body continuously manifested one Chaotic Current Vortex after another. Even his long black hair seemed to have transformed entirely into Chaotic Current Vortices.
How many Chaotic Current Vortices manifested in total was unknown, for there were simply too many—too many to count, too many to enumerate. They were everywhere across his entire body, giving the impression that every Acupoint on Gu Qingfeng's body had manifested a vortex.
This scene was madness.
It was also unbelievable, breathtaking.
Even more, it was a scene that made one's scalp tingle and hair stand on end.
Imagine a person manifesting thousands upon thousands of Chaotic Current Vortices on their body—how terrifying a sight that would be. And at this moment, Gu Qingfeng looked like a monster, with every Acupoint across his body pulling a Chaotic Current Vortex into rotation, and all these vortices spinning wildly.
What is Spatial Qiankun? This is Spatial Qiankun.
What is Chaos Rotation? This is Chaos Rotation.
What is Qiankun Chaos? This is Qiankun Chaos.
If Gu Qingfeng wished, with a snap of his fingers, even a glance or a thought, he could manifest a vortex of chaos. Within the chaos lay Qiankun, and Qiankun was Space. If he desired, he could make this Space rotate eternally.
However.
Gu Qingfeng manifesting an endless number of Chaotic Current Vortices from his Acupoints was not merely to deduce the principles of Qiankun Chaos. While deducing, he also intended to use this method to assault the impurities within his Acupoints.
Previously, allowing the Chaotic Currents to sweep over him could also impact the impurities in his Acupoints, but the effect was not ideal. Without comprehending the mysteries of the spatial great Dao, Gu Qingfeng could only do so much. Now that Gu Qingfeng had not only comprehended the mysteries of the spatial great Dao but also grasped the means of Spatial Qiankun and Chaos Rotation, he naturally would not continue to wait idly.
Sure enough.
The impact force of this Qiankun Chaos was far, far greater than the previous sweeping of the Chaotic Currents—simply incomparable. It was like being struck by a lump of iron: somewhat painful, but that was all. Yet if that lump of iron were ground into a needle, being pricked by it would undoubtedly hurt much more than being struck by the lump.
Previously, the Chaotic Currents sweeping over and impacting his Acupoints was like a lump of iron. Though it could loosen the impurities, the effect was minimal.
Now, Gu Qingfeng's Qiankun Chaos was like a needle prick—no!
Not one needle prick, but every Acupoint had its own needle. Under the impact of Qiankun Chaos, the impurities within his Acupoints not only loosened rapidly, but many were even forcibly flushed into Gu Qingfeng's body by the vortices of Qiankun Chaos.