Swallowing the Stars: The Birth of a Cosmic God King

Following the instructions, Yan Ning sliced ​​the mutated black root into thin slices and soaked it in warm water.

The black root dissolves immediately upon contact with water.

He carried four bowls and delivered them to Shen Yao, Zhao Zixuan, Su Wanqing, and Qin Xiuyue respectively.

"What is this?" Qin Xiuyue picked up the bowl, smelled it, and frowned slightly.

"nice one."

Yan Ning said, "The Wan Nian Wu Hei Gen (a type of herbal medicine) can improve physical condition and enhance genetic potential. Drink one bowl every day for ten consecutive days."

"I only have so many good treasures from the ruins, so my family will have to use them first."

The four women looked at each other in bewilderment.

They naturally believed Yan Ning's explanation and knew he would never harm them.

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Compared to enhancing one's own genetic potential.

The women were more concerned about whether Yan Ning himself had it.

As someone on the front lines, as the pillar of the family, improving one's own potential and qualifications is far more important than what they do.

Thinking about this...

Shen Yao spoke first, her voice gentle: "And what about you? Don't you need any?"

"I've already used it."

Yan Ning said, half-jokingly, "This is what's left over; it would be a waste if you didn't drink it."

Black root is also useful for him, but its effects are far less noticeable than for women.

Rather than drinking that meager boost himself, he would rather use it to improve the health of his four wives.

After much persuasion, they finally managed to convince him.

The four women finally believed him and drank it as Yan Ning instructed.

……

Ten days passed quickly.

With the daily consumption of the mutated black root, the four women's physical condition has undergone significant changes.

Shen Yao officially entered the world of martial arts.

Zhao Zixuan's efficiency in practicing guiding techniques is nearly five times faster than before.

Su Wanqing's postpartum recovery was astonishing, and her mental energy flowed out like a spring.

The most obvious change was in Qin Xiuyue.

She was originally a mid-level War God, but after consuming the Black Root, she was only one step away from becoming a high-level War God.

And this is just the immediate effect after taking it for ten days!

The most important effects of Wan Nian Wu Hei Gen will gradually become apparent over the years to come!

"Where did you get this thing from?"

"Was it really found in the ruins?"

"When did relics become so common?"

Qin Xiuyue looked at her hands, a hint of disbelief in her eyes.

She could feel her genetic energy slowly increasing, and her meridians were nearly 10% wider than before.

"secret."

"But it's perfectly legal!"

Yan Ning smiled but didn't explain. He couldn't very well say that Yan Ning had a cheat code, could he?

Qin Xiuyue glanced at him but didn't ask any further questions.

If he doesn't say, she won't ask.

This is the tacit understanding between the two of them.

Qin Xiuyue moved to Nanjiang about two weeks ago.

She is pregnant, two months along.

When Qin Mufeng found out, he immediately sent her over, saying, "It's too cold in Kunlun, not suitable for pregnancy."

"I'm relieved that Yan Ning will take care of you in Nanjiang."

Qin Xiuyue originally wanted to argue a few more points.

But seeing the relieved smile on his grandfather's aged face, he swallowed back the words he was about to say.

She and Yan Ning got their marriage certificate.

They officially registered as husband and wife in the civil affairs system of Nanjiang Base, and had a meal together as a family on the night they received their marriage certificate.

......

The conscription day is drawing ever closer.

Qin Xiuyue's belly wasn't showing yet, but she was experiencing severe morning sickness, gagging every morning.

She watched Yan Ning pack his bags, lean against the door frame, and unconsciously touch his still flat stomach with his fingers.

"I'll go with you," she said.

Yan Ning turned around and looked at her: "You're pregnant."

"It's only been two months, it won't affect our operations."

"I am a mid-level War God. I have been to places like the Arctic more than once. I am not at ease letting you go alone."

Yan Ning walked over, put his hands on her shoulders, and looked into her eyes: "Xiu Yue, listen to me, you're not on the list for this recruitment."

It's not because you're not capable enough, but because the organization won't send a pregnant woman to the front lines; that's the rule.

"Rules can be changed—"

"It cannot be changed."

"Your grandfather is an inspector, so you should take the lead in abiding by the rules. Your peace of mind and focus on your pregnancy in the rear is the greatest support you can give me."

Qin Xiuyue was silent for a moment, then lowered her head and said in a softer voice, "I'm just... worried."

Yan Ning knew what she was worried about.

The list of recruits includes Li Chongshan and Li Qingyue.

In places like the Arctic, communication and visibility are limited, and each squad operates independently.

If the Li couple tampered with the operation...

Don't worry.

"Your husband is now a planetary-level powerhouse. Taking on two opponents is no big deal. Don't put too much pressure on yourself; there will be plenty of opportunities for you to shine in the future."

Qin Xiuyue raised her head and looked at Yan Ning.

She simply tiptoed and lightly kissed his lips before turning and walking back to her room.

Yan Ning stood in the corridor, watching her back, and a warm feeling welled up in his heart.

"Come back alive."

These are the four women's most simple yet most caring words to Yan Ning.

......

Conscription day.

The special plane took off from Nanjiang Base City and landed at the military airport in Kunlun Base City three hours later.

When Yan Ning stepped off the gangway, there were already quite a few people standing on the tarmac.

A quick glance.

Most of them were familiar faces; some I had seen in meetings at the council hall, and others I had seen in the records of the Ares Palace.

Everyone had a serious expression, and the air was filled with a sense of tension, as if a great battle was about to begin.

Four of the six inspectors arrived.

Qin Mufeng stood at the front, followed by three other inspectors, all of whom were planetary-level powerhouses. Standing there, they resembled four towering mountains, giving people an invisible sense of oppression.

104 powerful warriors were dispatched.

This number accounts for nearly 80% of the total combat power of the War God Palace.

It can be said that they mobilized their entire force.

Qin Mufeng stood on the makeshift platform.

A holographic screen unfolded behind him, projecting a topographical map of the Arctic Circle.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sure you're all already aware of the situation regarding the gathering of animal herds on the outskirts of the Arctic Circle. I'll keep it brief."

He marked several red areas on the map.

"This operation is codenamed 'Frozen'."

The goal is to reduce the number of Lord-level monsters on the outskirts of the Arctic Circle, creating conditions for the final offensive a year later. Lord Honghuang will personally oversee operations deep within the Arctic Circle, holding back the King-level monster and ensuring it doesn't interfere with the outer perimeter operations.

"But even so, this operation is still dangerous."

The monster lords near the Arctic Circle are stronger and more ferocious than those inland. Therefore, I suggest that each team try to form a core of high-level warriors, avoid splitting up, and avoid reckless advances.

Getting out unscathed is the most important thing.

Our goal is to eliminate them, not to wipe them out.

A low murmur arose from the audience.

soon.

The 104 War Gods began to form teams according to their respective base cities and networks, and soon more than 20 squads were formed, each with 3 to 6 people, and basically all of them had a high-level War God in charge.

Yan Ning chose to be on a team by himself.

The registrar paused for a moment, opened her mouth as if to say something, but seeing Yan Ning's calm expression, she swallowed her words back.

One person per team.

In a place like the Arctic, this isn't arrogance; it's genuine confidence.

Yan Ning's record speaks for itself: he killed 32 lords in two months, including eight A-level lords. Among the 104 war gods present, there was no one else with such a record.

The registrar gestured to Qin Mufeng.

Qin Mufeng glanced at Yan Ning on the stage, nodded slightly, and didn't say anything more.

Yan Ning's gaze swept across the crowd and quickly found Li Chongshan and Li Qingyue.

The Li couple stood at the edge of the crowd, surrounded by several war gods from the Beidahuang base city, who were talking in hushed tones.

Li Chongshan was wearing a dark gray combat uniform.

His expression was calm, showing no signs of anything amiss.

Yan Ning noticed that half of the other person's hair had turned white, but he was in good spirits and gave people a sense of calm and composure.