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Few dared to provoke him.
He hadn't met that girl yet; if he had, he would have taken her in long ago.
Do whatever you want, no hassle required.
But I've also seen some traces of what happened after the transaction.
The supernatural abilities were unlike anything I had ever seen before, and seemed to belong to none of those I knew.
Could it be that it was created by oneself?
Then I'll give you a chance, and we'll see how you do it once you've fully created it.
Interesting, a very domineering supernatural power.
Things turned out to be quite interesting.
If you die, you're useless; you don't even deserve to see me.
Not to mention serving at one's side.
The struggle for the title of Gu King is this cruel.
The world of spiritual practice has always been just as cruel.
Just look at the stone gambling market at Wanfu Shengdi to see.
This incident has casually affected many low-level cultivators, resulting in their deaths.
They're all ants.
Even with his immense power, if he were to encounter a sage, he would likely be nothing more than an ant in their eyes.
Even a sage is but an ant compared to a great sage.
He wants to become stronger.
"If you wish to pursue and kill them, you may do so," the sect leader said to the old man beside him.
"I won't stop anything."
"The more prizes, the more interesting it is."
"Be careful, don't hang up."
This was a senior member of the sect who had once given him some guidance, so he still gave him some face.
"Sect Master, let me take another look," the old man said.
The sect leader here doesn't really manage things, but he still has to help with the management.
The girl was walking alone.
They all wanted to kill her, so naturally they retaliated.
The girl remained calm and not only fought back but also treated it as a learning experience.
Knowing that he should be alright, she felt relieved.
Then hone your skills more and quickly become stronger.
Only in this way can I go out and do some things.
With each opponent she defeated, she learned from their mistakes and grew stronger.
Every place she conquered and devoured, she also amassed and learned many martial arts techniques and supernatural abilities.
Strip away the useful fragments, appreciate the useful artistic conception, and integrate it into your own path of devouring.
Time slips away quietly.
The girl's murderous aura grew stronger, and her strength became increasingly terrifying.
In the words of those opponents, it was impossible to distinguish what level of cultivation they were at.
Many of these things don't count as her power, but for now, she can certainly use them to some extent.
Therefore, they killed many skilled and ferocious Gu worms and beasts that came to attack.
Her condition was extremely unstable, and she was on the verge of collapse at any moment.
It transformed into a black hole, a part of the void.
She sometimes felt lost, her eyes clear and resolute, only softening when she thought of him.
This is also the thought that keeps her clear-headed deep in her heart.
I still really enjoy standing next to him.
Even that warm embrace.
The girl's pretty face flushed slightly, but then her expression turned fierce.
This is the only trace of gentleness, and it also preserves her true self.
After devouring and destroying many things, the area around me became much quieter.
Many people are afraid to do it.
Or maybe there's not much left.
The girl began her spiritual practice.
Time passed slowly.
She was surrounded by distorted vortexes, void, black holes, time... everything was changing, unstable, and chaotic.
The girl's pretty face was deathly pale, beads of sweat were on her forehead, and her body was contorted from time to time, as if she was really about to collapse.
Sometimes gentle, sometimes even more terrifying.
Blood seeped from the corner of the girl's mouth, and even her clothes were stained with blood.
Countless turbulent energy currents, violent thoughts, fragments of laws, and even traces of the Dao... were all clashing and surging about.
The girl was in very poor condition, except for her beautiful, black gem-like eyes, which remained clear and resolute.
There was no fluctuation, not even a furrow of the brow.
Their unwavering belief has never wavered.
They endured unimaginable pain.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
The girl's clothes were stained red with blood.
Suddenly, a golden light flashed, her black hair flew wildly, and the bloodstains disappeared instantly.
They were all shattered.
The 365 vortexes around his body were completely stabilized, no longer conflicting or chaotic.
They echo and flow with each other.
It has become increasingly resilient, profound, powerful, and sinister.
The vortex emitted a domineering golden light, which was extremely dazzling.
Gathering the essence of the ten directions, absorbing the essence of the sun and moon, the stars move at my feet, and the universe is beneath my feet.
There are many of these, and she has come to realize them in her daily life, but they are all fragments of those realizations.
Today, I have thoroughly reviewed and integrated everything.
She firmly believed that she would succeed.
There are 365 golden vortexes, each with a golden phantom, like a deity.
It is both strange and sacred.
It erupted in an instant, sweeping away and engulfing the storm.
The essence of plants and trees, the dragon energy of the earth, the light of stars... all converged like water.
It flows into 365 golden vortexes, resonating with each other and being refined into the purest form, which then feeds back to the individual.
It can devour anything, not just quantity.
Even without aptitude, aptitude and spiritual roots can be absorbed and gathered into my strongest talent.
She is no longer a useless body. Not to mention the domineering nature of the Devouring Heaven Demon Art, which has devoured countless beings, and now that it is stable, she already has a very strong physique.
This is not enough.
The girl stood up, her eyes gleaming.
On this day, dark clouds filled the sky.
The prototype of the future peerless empress's Devouring Heaven Demon Art, which would make countless generations tremble at the mere mention of it, was completely solidified.
No longer in a state of constant backlash, always enduring torment, with their realm and strength fluctuating wildly.
The embryonic form of the Devouring Heaven Demon Art is complete.
The girl stood there, exuding confidence, her black hair flying in the wind.
Looking up at the sky, dark clouds rolled in. Is this the way of Heaven?