Living in the deep palace

"Crack!!!!!"

A devastating, shattering sound erupted at the very bottom of the Abyss of Creation.

The gray-white barrier that had protected the Primordial Depriver for countless epochs and was nurtured by the most primordial breath of the universe was shattered like a fragile window paper under Su Chen's extreme stomp as he stepped into the Eighth Realm - Indescribable!
"Hissing—!!!!"

As the barrier shattered, the massive, chaotic fleshy ball that had been lurking at the bottom of the giant pit—enough to fill several great worlds—let out its first ever shrill cry, a cry filled with terror and rage!

Without the protection of the barrier, this ultimate parasite, which lived at the bottom of the multiverse, was finally exposed to Su Chen's gluttonous mouth.

This fleshy ball is covered in disgusting, fleshy red tentacles, each with a giant sucker-like mouth covered in tiny barbs at its tip. For millions of years, it has used these tentacles to firmly burrow into the roots of the Mother Tree of Creation, like a greedy rat frantically sucking up the nutrients from the "fruits" of all the heavens and myriad worlds.

"You filthy variable... how dare you disturb my fertile ground!!!"

The Primordial Depriver went completely mad! Its enormous fleshy body writhed violently, and thousands of fleshy red tentacles, each millions of miles thick, like billions of ancient venomous pythons, carrying a terrifying devouring power capable of instantly draining a seventh-realm supreme being, swept towards Su Chen in mid-air to strangle him!

Each of these tentacles is coated with the most destructive venom from the deepest recesses of this universe. Once contaminated, even a saintly body would instantly turn into a puddle of pus!
"A warm bed? A place to consume?"

However, faced with such a dense and overwhelming attack that could reduce all paths to nothingness.

As Su Chen plummeted down, his Great Dao Divine Eyes, which had transformed into void black holes, showed not the slightest fear, but instead radiated an extreme fervor as if he were looking at a Manchu Han Imperial Feast!

"I originally thought that some rare and precious bird was hidden under this kitchen."

"I never expected it to be such a fat, oily, tentacle-covered Primordial Octopus!!!"

Su Chen laughed wildly, his eighth-realm origin blood energy erupted, transforming into a layer of dark golden flames on his body that were impervious to all laws.

Faced with the billions of tentacles piercing through, Su Chen not only did not dodge, but instead bravely stretched out his hands to meet the disgusting suction cups that filled the sky!

"In my hometown, these soft tentacles covered in suckers, if stir-fried in boiling oil and sprinkled with a little spicy seasoning, their chewiness and crunchiness are simply divine, a perfect accompaniment to alcohol!!!"

"Give it to me—give it to me!!!"

"Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Su Chen's hands transformed into afterimages, like two ancient divine pincers, precisely gripping hundreds of thick tentacles that were strangling towards him in the void!
"Sizzle—!!!"

As Su Chen pulled his arms back sharply, an indescribable brute force from the eighth realm erupted!
Those hundreds of incredibly tough primordial tentacles, which even the divine artifacts of creation couldn't sever, were actually torn off the chaotic flesh ball's body by Su Chen as easily as snapping a few rotten noodles!
"Aaaaaah!!! My tentacles!!!" The Primordial Depriver let out a heart-wrenching scream, and foul-smelling primordial black blood gushed out from the severed wound like a waterfall.

"These tentacles are plump, juicy, and incredibly elastic! What excellent ingredients, truly excellent ingredients!"

Su Chen held the hundreds of giant tentacles that were still twisting wildly and trying to attach to his palm with one hand, and with his other hand, he pointed his fingers like a knife and used the Void Edge of the Eighth Realm as a blade!

"Shh! Shh! Shh! Shh!"

The blade flashed like snow at the bottom of the abyss!
Those hundreds of thick tentacles were sliced ​​cleanly in mid-air by Su Chen as if he were chopping scallions, into uniform pieces of crystalline, fleshy "Primordial Flesh Segments"!
Su Chen casually picked up a piece of meat that was still twitching and stuffed it directly into that gaping maw of the abyss, and the upper and lower jaws snapped shut!
"Crack! Pfft!"

The plump, fleshy tentacles burst open between the sharp teeth, instantly filling the mouth with a rich, sweet juice imbued with the essence of the primordial.

"What a chewy texture! It's like chewing on beef tendon forged from millennia-old divine iron, yet it melts in your mouth!"

Su Chen swallowed the raw meat in a few bites, licked his lips with lingering satisfaction, and stared intently at the chaotic ball of flesh below that was churning wildly in agony.

"However, if such exquisite ingredients are eaten raw, it would make me seem too uncouth."

With a wave of his sleeve, Su Chen caused the dark golden Gluttony Divine Ring behind his head to expand dramatically, completely sealing off the bottom of the Abyss of Creation and transforming it into an absolute vacuum—the [Extreme Kitchen]!
He turned his head and looked at the main trunk of the [Creation Mother Tree] that he had uprooted and split in two, a sinister smile that made Taixu despair.

"The timber is readily available, and the hearth is a gift from heaven!"

"Today, I will use this Abyss of Creation as my hearth and the trunk of this Mother Tree as my firewood!"

Su Chen kicked the massive trunk of the mother tree, which was hundreds of millions of miles thick, into the deepest part of the giant pit. Then, with a flick of his finger, a wisp of pure Origin Ultimate Karmic Fire, condensed from the Eighth Realm Devouring Dao, crashed into the pile of branches of the mother tree!

"BOOM————————!!!!!"

The mother tree was set on fire!
This primordial tree, which has nurtured multiple universes, contains the essence of wood and the laws of creation. Under the scorching heat of the ultimate karmic fire, it erupts with a terrifyingly high temperature that surpasses all limits! This fire even illuminates this primordial crater, which has never seen light, as if it were the middle of the night!
"The fire is lit, but we're missing a good iron pot!"

Su Chen pressed his hands down in the void, and the indescribable supreme power of creation of the eighth realm was activated!

"The Great Dao is formless, transform into my cauldron! Give me—gather!!!"

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

The seemingly indestructible walls surrounding the Abyss of Creation collapsed and crumbled under Su Chen's forceful absorption! Countless substances containing primordial chaotic iron and fragments of dimensional barriers were forcibly blended and smelted by Su Chen in mid-air with his supreme power!
In less than three breaths!

A massive black cauldron, large enough to contain countless worlds, radiating a void of black light, and heavy enough to crush the long river of time, was formed!

"Clang!!!"

With a wave of his hand, Su Chen placed the massive black cauldron of origin heavily on top of the giant pit burning with the flames of the Mother Tree!
"Old bug!"

Su Chen stood on the edge of the scalding black pot, looking down at the chaotic ball of flesh that was trembling with fear, its tentacles shaking all over.

"Your warm bed has been turned into my iron pot, and your rations have been turned into my firewood!"

"Now, it's your turn, you fat main dish, to be blanched in the boiling water!!!"

Su Chen gave the Primordial Depriver no chance to struggle. He leaped down, transforming into a purple-gold demon god tens of millions of feet tall, and stomped hard on the very center of the chaotic flesh ball!

"Pfft!"

This kick directly crushed countless compound eyes and a giant mouth on the surface of the fleshy ball!

"Get this ready—take it off the heat!!!"

Su Chen gripped the soft flesh on both sides of the fleshy ball with both hands, and amidst a heart-wrenching scream, he forcefully pulled this parasite, which was larger than a galaxy, out of the mud pit as if he were picking up a giant meatball!

"thump--------!!!!!"

A deafening roar!

This self-proclaimed creator, who had devoured countless eras of the myriad realms, was mercilessly and forcefully shoved into the [Origin Cauldron], which was glowing red-hot from the Mother Tree's flames!
"Zzz ...

The horrifying sounds of flesh being torn apart instantly echoed throughout the entire abyss!
……

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"Aaaaaaaahhhhhh!!! It's burning hot! It's killing me!!!"

The Primordial Depriver, forced into the Great Black Cauldron of Origin, let out the most mournful wail since the birth of this multiverse. That was an extreme cauldron fueled by the Mother Tree of Creation and heated by the ultimate karmic fire of the Eighth Realm! Even a Seventh Realm Supreme being would be instantly vaporized to nothingness from the scalding bottom of that cauldron if they touched even a speck of it!

"Hiss hiss hiss—"

The thick layer of primordial fat on the surface of the meatball, which was used to resist the turbulent flow of time and space, began to melt and boil wildly the moment it touched the bottom of the pot! Large amounts of "parasitic oil" that appeared as a chaotic gray color were rendered out and gathered into a scalding sea of ​​oil at the bottom of the pot!

"Fat! He's so fat he's practically dripping with oil!"

Su Chen stood on the edge of the large black wok, like a tyrannical chef stirring up dishes. In his hand, a [Primordial Spatula] formed from the void of the Great Dao had materialized at some point.

"With such thick layers of fat, if it's not thoroughly fried to render the oil, it will definitely taste greasy!"

Su Chen wielded the ancient spatula that was hundreds of millions of miles long, and began to stir-fry and pound the chaotic ball of meat that was rolling wildly in the pot in an inhumane manner!
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Flip me over!!!"

Su Chen slapped the side of the meatball with a spatula, flipping it over so that the other side would stick to the hot pan and continue rendering oil.

"I curse you...you evil spirit who should not exist...I am the foundation of the beginning, and if I die, the dimensions of this multiverse will utterly collapse! Everything will return to absolute nothingness!!!"

The Primordial Depriver struggled frantically in the boiling oil, horrified to discover that its very parasitic origin, upon which it depended for survival, was being rapidly boiled into a broth in this bizarre black pot! It desperately unleashed the threat of dimensional collapse, attempting to make Su Chen hesitate to act.

"The collapse of the universe? Return to nothingness?"

Su Chen's spatula suddenly stopped. He looked down at the meatball in the pot, his wild smile revealing an absolute indifference that transcended everything.

"Do you think that the true form, having stepped into this eighth realm, still cares about the life or death of this broken pond?!"

"I have already eaten all the fruit, and I have already chopped down the tree! Since this orchard is already barren, what does its collapse have to do with me?!"

The gluttonous red light in Su Chen's eyes was like two blood-red ancient suns!

"Once I've thoroughly devoured you, you old sow, the remaining dregs of this universe will be perfect for wiping my mouth!!!"

"Now, obediently—stew it until it's completely cooked!!!"

With a wave of his sleeve, Su Chen poured all the remnants of the [River of Time] and the causal fragments of the [Giant Web of Fate] that had intercepted him above the abyss into the large black pot, like sprinkling seasonings!
Time enhances freshness! Fate removes its stench!

"Put the lid on me!!!"

boom!!!
An unparalleled lid, formed from pure devouring black holes, was slammed down on the primordial black pot!

The final, heart-wrenching screams of the Primordial Depriver were completely sealed within the cauldron!
"Whoosh—"

Su Chen sat cross-legged in mid-air, his hands constantly casting Daoist incantations to urge the firewood from the mother tree below to undergo a final, intense simmering process.

I endured it for a full eighty-one days!
When the trunk of the mother tree beneath the giant black pot was completely reduced to a pile of snow-white ashes, and when the fire of origin gradually died out.

This multiverse has also entered its final countdown. Having lost the Mother Tree and the Creator, the boundaries of the universe began to collapse inwards at an alarming rate, countless star fields turned to dust, and the myriad laws of the universe were broken one after another.

However, Su Chen remained unmoved.

He slowly stood up, his eyes gleaming with an irrepressible, intense appetite.

"The timing is right."

Su Chen reached out and gently lifted the black hole lid of the Origin Black Pot.

"Buzz————————!!!!!"

The instant the pot lid was lifted!
An ultimate fragrance, indescribable in any worldly language and surpassing the limits of all senses in the myriad realms, shot into the sky from the black pot!

This fragrance lacks the sacredness of elixirs and the rich aroma of agarwood. It is a pure, profound, and deeply penetrating scent, representing the ultimate perfection of all life—a true, earthly fragrance!

Su Chen peered into the pot.

The once disgusting, ugly, tentacled, chaotic ball of flesh had now completely disappeared.

Instead, there is a pot of "Primordial Origin Broth" that is a flawless, amber-colored broth, extremely thick, and with a thin layer of murky golden oil floating on the surface!
In the very center of that broth, a fist-sized [Primordial Core], radiating an aura that transcends multiple cosmic dimensions, quietly settled!
That's the essence left behind after the parasite has been boiled down!
"Perfect. This is the true broth of the Creator!"

Su Chen's Adam's apple bobbed violently; he didn't use any instruments.

He lowered himself, opened his gaping maw like a monstrous abyss, and launched the final attack—[Whale Sucking Water]—against the edge of the massive, million-foot-long black cauldron!
"Snoring, snoring, snoring!!!!"

It was like a desert that had been parched for millions of years receiving a torrential downpour!

The entire pot of unparalleled broth, which contained the lifelong cultivation of the Primordial Depriver and the most core essence of the multiverse, was completely ingested by Su Chen in one gulp, without spilling a drop!
"Gudu!"

When Su Chen swallowed the last [Primordial Core], it was as if he had swallowed a peerless elixir.

"boom------------!!!!!!!"

Within Su Chen's body, the last and most terrifying Great Dao Explosion in the history of this multiverse erupted!
His physical body completely vanished at that moment!

It wasn't a fall, but rather that his life level, after devouring this ultimate creator, completely leaped to an absolutely higher-dimensional state that the rules of this universe could no longer bear or even "observe"!
[Eighth Realm - Indescribable - Supreme Perfection]!!!
The crystal wall of this multiverse collapsed into nothingness the instant Su Chen completed his breakthrough, like a fragile soap bubble.

The Divine Realm, the Great Void, the Myriad Buddhas, the Supreme Purity, the Abyss of Creation...

Everything, at this moment, was crushed into nothingness particles smaller than dust by the aftershocks emanating from Su Chen's breakthrough!
This universe, which existed for countless epochs, is dead.

It was eaten clean, inside and out, skin and bones, by a diner who climbed up from the lower realm!

In the absolute void of the "Outer Boundaries".

That was the true "outside" beyond the multiverse. There was no light, no darkness, no time, no space.

A figure in a green robe slowly materialized in this absolute void.

Su Chen closed his eyes, stretched lazily with extreme comfort, and his whole body made a cracking sound like the Big Bang.

"belch----"

He let out a long, satisfied burp.

"What a sumptuous and unparalleled feast!"

Su Chen touched his flat stomach, feeling the overwhelming power within him, finally reaching a state of "ultimate perfection." Having lived so long and devoured countless gods and Buddhas, this was the first time he truly felt a sense of—fullness. (End of Chapter)