Unlimited Adaptation

The moment his thoughts fell into the divine treasure in his heart, Yan Xing found that his sense of existence was rapidly collapsing, and his sight kept falling, as if he had turned into a speck of dust. Compared with the ancient city in front of him, it seemed extremely small. The majestic giant towered in front of him. I feel panic in my heart.

This is my body's divine treasure. I am a god. Naturally, Yan Xing will not be turned away from him. He is frightened. He frowns and looks at the wall of the ancient city with awe-inspiring eyes.

The vast ancient city is entirely pitch black, with dark red mysterious substances splashed on it, like stains formed by dried blood. Black and red are intertwined together, like magnificent ink paintings, which is strange and terrifying.

The only clean place is the city gate plaque directly above the city cave. On it are written four gilt characters with dragons and phoenixes dancing in the sacred script of origin. It turns out to be...

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"Eternal Netherworld?"

Yan Xing frowned, and doubts flashed in his eyes. "Wu Jian" and "Netherworld" specifically refer to hell, the underworld and other time and space. He has never heard of a city named "Wu Jian Nether" in any legend, let alone What is puzzling is why it appeared in the secret of his body, replacing the god himself and emerging in form.

There is too little information to make inferences, but Yan Xing will definitely not let his "self-god" disappear inexplicably, let alone allow something of unknown origin to appear in his body, not even for a moment, he must do something. Understand the reason and solve this time bomb.

Thinking of this, Yan Xing did not hesitate, and his perception spread with every thought. The "particles" representing his thoughts crossed the void, instantly passed through the misty black fog, walked through the deep and long city cave, and entered the majestic ancient city.

Looking around, in the infinitely wide city, there are ten temples of different shapes standing side by side, but there is nothing else. The empty area is shrouded in clouds and mist.

"King Guang of Qin, King Chu Jiang, Emperor Song, King Wu Guan, King Yama..."

Yan Xing glanced at the words on the plaque of the temple one by one, and murmured in a low voice. His expression became more and more weird, and finally turned into a look of shock and confusion.

"Ten palaces of the underworld, ten palaces of hell!?"

"Why..."

The previous life was recorded in myths and biographies, and the well-known Ten Palaces of Yama unexpectedly appeared strangely in the secret of his physical body. This can no longer be described as weird, it is a phenomenon that even extraordinary people cannot explain.

As for the underworld in this world, due to the influence of the documents obtained from the ruins, some "titles of gods" have been passed down from ancient times. Those names have been used for generations. In fact, they are not the same living being, they are just the same person. This supreme ritual inheritance has more symbolic meaning than reality.

For example, Yama, Fengdu Ghost King, Ksitigarbha Buddha, Houtu Empress, etc. are all supreme beings in the underworld. Each generation of successors will receive special titles and use them to call on all forces.

Yan Xing has some knowledge of these common sense, and also knows that the documents obtained from the ruins in this world are incomplete, so the inheritance of various titles is incomplete. At least, he has never heard of the Ten Palaces of Yama.

In other words, the "Infinite Netherworld" that encompasses the ten palaces of the underworld will appear in his body's secret treasure. It is estimated to have little to do with this world. The most likely thing is that it is affected by his memory, or it is the "hell dimension", or It's the influence of adaptive evolution... No matter what, after seeing something he knew, Yan Xing's brows relaxed slightly, and the tension in his heart suddenly eased a lot. The unknown only brings fear, so he dismissed it for the time being. The intervention of external human factors is very important.

"My 'self-gods' are in the ten palaces, and they are calling me!"

Yan Xing's eyes flickered. The moment he stepped into this place, he seemed to see through the confusion in his heart. Everything suddenly became clear. The energy deep in the ten palaces interacted with him and called him to go.

With his thoughts flying across the sky, he crossed over the layers of clouds and mist, and entered the first temple without any hindrance. Just like when he stepped into it, it seemed that he was the master of this place and could pass through without any hindrance.

In the dim temple space, at the deepest end of the clear glazed floor, stands a majestic throne made of ink jade. Sitting on it is an extremely majestic and tall figure, wearing a simple robe, a square crown on his head, and holding a throne in his right hand. The wat was placed on his chest, his face was white, his eyes were closed, and when he looked at it attentively, his appearance turned out to be exactly the same as that of Yan Xing.

"Is this the legendary King Qin Guang who governs the length of human lifespan and is the judge of all the merits and demerits of his life?"

"No, it should be me, my god!"

Yan Xing felt something in his heart. The moment he saw the stalwart figure, his vision was distorted. He slowly opened his eyes again. His consciousness had entered the body of "King Qin Guang", and all his supernatural powers and powers were driven by him or blessed his body. , or just wave it and get it at your fingertips.

Rumble——

In the outside world, Yan Xing, who was cross-legged on the altar, trembled slightly, and then opened his eyes suddenly. The next moment, endless divine light clouds appeared behind him, and "King Qin Guang" stepped out from it. Suddenly dark clouds came over the sky, and countless thunders jumped and roared in them.

Yan Xing's current senses are very wonderful. His consciousness exists in his body and his own god at the same time. He has two different sets of perception angles. He can do two things at once, but there is no sense of stagnation or any additional consumption.

"That's it, I understand!"

"King Qin Guang" had a smile in his eyes, stretched out a finger, and slowly pointed to the ground. The next moment, bright thunder in the sky pierced the void, rushing to bombard into the fog.

Thunder exudes a terrifying aura of destruction, bombarding non-living things, turning them directly into a piece of charcoal, or directly evaporating them into nothingness due to high temperature.

Strangely, if the thunder falls on an open space, the destructive force instantly transforms into a creative force with vitality, giving the earth infinite vitality. With the naked eye, tender green saplings can be seen breaking out from the depths of the soil, growing and spreading wildly.

In an instant, the desert has turned into an oasis, with green trees and lush trees. Even the altar temple where Yan Xing is located is surrounded by countless exotic flowers and plants. The barren and cold land instantly becomes a paradise.

This is just a small trick of "King Qin Guang".

There are nine other powerful ego gods like "King Qin Guang". Regardless of their strength, they each have their own unique magical powers. They are all connected with Yan Xing's mind and can be driven to appear in the outside world at the same time, either to bless the main body with power or to show thundering means. They are fearless in different situations and opponents. …. Most cultivators, that is, normal people, their practice performance is more in line with the "setting" of the power system of this world when it was just born. Every time a secret organ is opened, there is only one ego god.

But Yan Xing's heart secret not only contains an ancient city, but also the Ten Kings of Hell, that is, a total of ten ego gods. Not to mention other things, the gap between this number of ego gods and ordinary cultivators is too big, the difference is huge.

Yan Xing's expression is subtle. After testing the power of "King Qin Guang", he has a rough guess as to why this abnormal situation occurred.

One thousand and eight kinds of laws laid the foundation for the divine power of the self-god. In addition, the terrifying body that cultivated the "Supreme Power of the Third Extreme God Forbidden Realm" brought a deep foundation to the secret body of the body. At the same time, there was the influence of the "Hell Dimension" and the memories of the previous life in the subconscious. Under the combination of various factors, this kind of thing that goes against common sense was born.

Yan Xing roughly estimated that if he went all out and all the ten Yama Kings came out, his overall strength would increase by about 20 times. If he opened other secret body treasures, the improvement would probably be as high as 100 times. The later the practice, the gap in power between realms is like a chasm, and it has begun to show at this time.

Others have never seen such a powerful physical foundation, and they also have the power of thousands of laws of different zodiac signs at the same time. This is simply not something that the conventional practice system can understand.

"Is this the ego god? What a strange feeling."

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Yan Xing looked curious, controlling "King Qin Guang" to punch and kick, just like a real flesh and blood body.

"Inner scene Dharma, outer incarnation, nothing more than this."

After savoring the power of the ego god, Yan Xing was satisfied, dispelled it, returned to the ancient city deep in his heart, sat cross-legged on the throne of each temple, slowly closed his eyes, fell into silence, waiting to be awakened next time, and go out to fight and kill the enemy.

"Alas, powerful strength will inevitably bring about huge consumption. From now on, there will be a group of gold-eating beasts in my body, which will compete with the spiritual orifices and flesh particles for spiritual energy."

Yan Xing's consciousness can clearly perceive that the self-god, which is reproduced by the main body, is constantly feeling hungry and needs a lot of spiritual energy to grow. If the "Ten Kings of Hell" is upgraded to the peak state, its magical power will increase by 20% to 30%.

"That ancient city of Wujian Netherworld is also very powerful. The faintly dissipated aura seems to be able to crush time and space. Unfortunately, my current strength is not enough to summon it into the real material world."

The size is too terrifying and the power is unpredictable. If it can be successfully brought into reality, it will definitely be unstoppable.

The self-god has just been conceived and is still very weak. It needs to replenish a lot of spiritual resources. The Ten Kings of Hell have a huge appetite. Yan Xing estimates that his little stock will be eaten up in a short time.

The secret treasure of the heart has not yet stabilized to a perfect state. Before that, the four secret treasures of "liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys" cannot be opened for the time being. You can only suppress your curiosity for the time being and work hard to accumulate more cultivation resources. …. Yan Xing's thoughts were erratic. After a moment, his emotions slowly calmed down and his eyes returned to calmness. The later the cultivation, the more terrifying the demand for spiritual energy and other cultivation resources. He didn't have time to think about it. If he had that energy, he might as well collect resources.

For example, the "Faith Plan" that is currently underway.

Thinking of this, Yan Xing suddenly had an idea in his heart. A trace of pure faith power flowed out of the void and took the initiative to drill into the body. After being digested, it was converted into pure energy and flowed through the limbs.

The spiritual orifices and particles have reached the current growth limit. Without special circumstances, the desire for spiritual energy has become less intense. It is just instinctive to swallow the spiritual energy, and most of it is dissipated to the outside world again. The cost-effectiveness is extremely low. In this case, Yan Xing will not choose to swallow treasures such as spiritual stones and elixirs.

Treasures of heaven and earth are very precious. If you don't rely on them, you can only suck the spiritual energy of heaven and earth bitterly. Not only is the speed slow, but once you retreat, it will take decades at least, and you will miss the opportunity you may encounter.

Therefore, Yan Xing cherishes the treasures of heaven and earth very much, but the power of faith that actively enters the body is different. It is originally a routine of pulling a wolf for nothing. There is an endless supply of people, so there is no need to cherish it too much.

Buzzing——

The position of the heart suddenly buzzed and vibrated, and a strong attraction broke out, swallowing up all the floating spiritual energy in the body, revealing a wave of unsatisfied desire. This thing is only enough to fill the gaps between teeth.

The power of faith varies in strength, depending on the degree of piety and fanaticism of the believers. Some powers of faith are extremely complex, and even mixed with many harmful impurities.

"Praise my Lord! Your glory of evolution shines on the endless heavens. I am your most loyal believer, Oris. Please listen to my prayers, send down miracles, and bless the lost lambs in front of you..."

At the moment of devouring the power of faith, according to the iron law of rules, a faint voice came from the depths of my heart. Yan Xing's vision was distorted, as if he had crossed the dimension of time and space, and instantly appeared in a dim cave. He could see Oris kneeling and praying, and the dark elves surrounded by crowds.

Sure enough, only the two elf goddesses could provide such a refined power of faith. Now they are his fanatics, running around for the development of, and now they have begun to have initial contact with a stubborn branch of the dark elves, but unfortunately it is not going well. This is why they have to pray to Yan Xing, hoping that he can show the power of miracles and win people's hearts.

"As you wish!"

Yan Xing murmured in a low voice, as if responding to Oris in the air, his figure twisted, turned into electromagnetic and disappeared.

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Ten thousand feet underground, in a huge cave, the cliffs were covered with traces of knife and axe cutting, and there were many figures on the flat ground, all of them were dark elves with dark purple skin and dazzling purple hair.

Compared with the forest elves, they looked much wilder, with hot and delicate bodies protruding in front and back, only wrapped in a layer of cloth on the key parts, revealing a large area of ​​soft skin, and long and strong legs.

This was influenced by the living environment, which formed a completely different social and cultural system. It was hot underground, and if they were asked to wear thick robes, they would suffocate to death. ….“Olis, are you really capable? Where is your so-called Lord? Why hasn’t he sent down a miracle yet?”

“Hmph! To me, this is just a trick of pretending to be a god. Tell me the truth, what are you forest elves up to? Do you want to tear up the covenant by sending you to make trouble?”

The dark elves formed a circle after a circle, three layers inside and three layers outside, with an open space in the center. Olis knelt on her knees, with a face full of piety and enthusiasm, and muttered something.

In front of Olis, four dark elf women were lying flat, all with serious injuries on their bodies. The wounds were strange, and a white giant pupa was attached to the wound. The mouthparts kept spewing out rice-sized insect eggs. The eggs burst when they came into contact with blood, and small insects drilled into the limbs, bones, internal organs and brain.

As soon as the insects entered the brain, a dark elf immediately twitched all over, his eyes were wide open, and he foamed at the mouth.

"Kill, kill me... Please... Kill me!"

"Olis——"

The dark elf captain was furious. This kind of injury came from the terrifying monster in the fog. Their tribe could not treat it at all. In the past, once such an injured person appeared, they would send him on his way so that he could travel decently and avoid suffering inhuman torture.

But this time, Olis appeared. In the name of something, she promised to cure these people. Unfortunately, so much time has passed...

Olis seemed to have not heard it. She still knelt devoutly, and the chanting in her mouth became louder and louder, and finally echoed in the entire underground space.

"Praise! Lord of the Forbidden Land, Lord of the Extraordinary Origin, Spreader of the Glory of Evolution, please listen to the prayer of your most loyal servant..."

Boom! !

Sizzle——

A snow-white lightning suddenly cracked from the void, illuminating the dim underground space. The dazzling light made all the elves present subconsciously close their eyes.

Through Mo Hu's sight, they vaguely saw a tall figure stepping out from the glory, with a serene look and calm eyes. A halo behind his head slowly rotated, and the rays of light seemed to connect the fate of countless sentient beings...

"Olis, as you wish.".

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