Transcending Godhood: I Extract Keywords and Crush the Gods

Wasteland God Realm.

A dark golden passage to the divine realm hangs high in the sky.

The Insect King was squeezed out of the passage.

At the other end of the passage, countless plague creatures marched stiffly across the barrier of the divine realm.

The insect king's spiritual whiskers trembled slightly.

The instruction has been issued.

The alien race's entourage marched without hesitation toward the insect nests rooted in the heavens and earth.

After reaching the edge of the hatching pool, it leaped in.

The pale green venomous blood boiled instantly upon contact with the dark purple incubation fluid.

High concentrations of strong acid can dissolve bones and flesh.

The pure life energy was mixed and transported through the fleshy tubes into the mother insect's body.

The mother insect emitted a pleasant hiss, and the tail connecting countless nests writhed, causing the eggs of the source insect to be born at a geometric rate.

The army of source insects followed closely behind and rolled out of the passage.

Tens of thousands of fleshy balls, each ten thousand meters in diameter, crashed onto the wasteland.

The fleshy ball contained the severed limbs, broken arms, and shattered weapons of the alien race's relatives.

The source insects waved their limbs, cut open the fleshy balls, and sorted them into different resource conversion pools.

The entire process was smooth and incredibly efficient.

The void ripples.

Lin Yuan's consciousness pierced through the dimensional barrier and descended to the highest point of the Divine Realm.

He opened his eyes and looked down.

Lin Yuan raised an eyebrow as his gaze swept over the area.

Big.

too big.

The territory of the Wasteland God Realm has expanded outwards.

A completely new landmass of tens of millions of square kilometers was pieced together on the edge of the original wasteland.

This new land was completely barren.

There are no mountains, no rivers, and not even a single weed in sight.

The ground was scraped cleaner than if a dog had licked it.

This is Izel's Holy Kingdom.

To be precise, they are the "remains" of the Holy Kingdom.

Lin Yuan shifted his gaze upwards, looking towards the sky.

The three holy suns that belonged to the realm of Izel have disappeared.

Along with the spatial barriers and underlying law framework of that divine realm, everything was integrated into the wasteland divine realm's system.

A smile appeared on Lin Yuan's lips.

This is a huge profit.

The expansion of territory by tens of millions of square kilometers, in the main universe, would be enough for a demigod to spend several months slowly integrating.

Now, it can be done in the time it takes to eat a meal.

Our gaze returned to the central hinterland.

The wasteland remnants are putting away their loot.

The art style is extremely bizarre.

Edge of the Blood Abyss Sea.

The demon race carried the pure white [Angel Reincarnation Pool] and smashed it directly into the dark red liquid metal seawater.

The sacred pool water mixed with the raging liquid gold, stirring up pungent white smoke.

The high-purity sacred crystal at the bottom of the Reincarnation Pool was violently corroded by liquid gold, and stained with a layer of dark red rust.

At the bottom of the River Styx.

The monstrous fish used its dark red fleshy buds to tightly entangle the [Judgment Prism Tower].

The holy light crystal at the top of the Prism Tower shimmered with a ghostly green poisonous light under the wash of death energy.

The far northern volcanic group.

The Calamity Fire Spirit sat atop the dome of the Cathedral of Light, cast entirely in pure gold.

The diverse fires of industry tempered the walls inscribed with hymns of praise.

Vast expanses of mithril benches melted into molten metal, flowing from the crater into the earth to nourish the core of the fire spirit.

Zerg territory.

The Shadowblade Bug lay on the exquisite white jade angel statue, meticulously cutting with its sharp limbs.

They use these statues as whetstones, and feed the jade shavings directly to the bursting insects as snacks.

Lin Yuan couldn't help but shake his head as he watched the bandits dividing their loot.

To waste such a precious resource.

However, he likes it.

In the Wasteland God Realm, practicality reigns supreme.

What's the use of looking good? Being able to translate into combat power is what truly matters.

Lin Yuan closed his eyes, opened his arms, and carefully sensed the changes in the aura at the bottom of the divine realm.

It was a wonderful experience.

The former Wasteland God Realm was filled with chaos, slaughter, end, and rage.

Its vitality is so strong that it's almost pathological.

The dependents were like a pack of tireless wild dogs, growing wildly in the harsh environment.

Now, this morbid vitality is mixed with a rather weighty sense of the sacred.

The laws of divine glory and the laws of judgment intertwine in the heavens.

Pure white light shone down on the earth, giving the hideous monster a holy cloak.

A thousand-meter-tall tyrannical demon stood atop the mountain, its six arms tearing apart a demonic vulture, its dark golden eyes filled with savagery.

Yet, a faint, sacred halo surrounds its head.

The scene is incredibly jarring.

Not only that.

The three newly acquired divine talents have begun to take effect.

A faint tingling sensation permeated the air.

The properties of [Storm Lightning Source] were quietly activated.

On the eastern horizon, the temperature rose sharply.

The prototype of the Great Sun God's Nest is taking shape.

Fire and light elements converged there, vaguely outlining the shape of a lair of fire.

Deep in the sky, in the waters of the River Styx.

The rules of Shadow Aberration are incorporated into it.

The water became even deeper, and a thin film of shadow, capable of swallowing light, appeared on the scales of the undead and the skeletal fish.

Lin Yuan opened his eyes and touched his chin.

"This divine realm feels more and more sacred now."

Lin Yuan casually made a comment.

Sacred in a physical sense.

A sacred salvation that carries wind, thunder, shadow, plague, and karmic fire.

Anyone who dares to invade this place will definitely experience what it means to be brutally beaten by the laws of nature.

The new talent has only been integrated for a short time and can only be considered icing on the cake at present.

To fully unleash the power of these incomplete divine talents, time is needed for them to mature and evolve.

Lin Yuan was not in a hurry.

The kind of thing that requires the most patience is profound knowledge and experience.

Lin Yuan flashed and appeared above the central basin.

below.

The Great Void Calamity Ends - The Mother Tree Stands Between Heaven and Earth.

Its colossal body, millions of meters tall, obscures half the sky.

From the outside, the magic tree appeared unusually calm.

Its height remained unchanged, and its branches and leaves did not sway wildly.

On the black, gold-colored bark, seven law imprints flickered silently.

But Lin Yuan saw through its true nature at a glance.

Within the Demon Tree, a terrifying energy capable of destroying the world is being suppressed.

That was the massive amount of primordial energy accumulated after devouring the entire Izel Divine Realm and the three rounds of holy light and blazing suns.

This energy is too powerful.

Inside the trunk of the Demon Tree, chaotic energy flowed like boiling magma, frantically eroding every energy path.

It is being simulated.

To deduce that insane "artificial sun" project.

Lin Yuan hovered in front of the demon tree's enormous metal face.

Her starry eyes slowly turned and focused on Lin Yuan.

"How are you feeling?"

Lin Yuan crossed his arms and asked.

"Especially those newly integrated talents, will they help you with the Suns?"

A kind smile appeared on the massive metallic face of the demon tree.

The tree trunk trembled, and intermittent thoughts entered Lin Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

"God...God Lord..."

"It's...useful..."

The magic tree stretched out a thick branch and scratched its crown.

"I tried it once before..."

"I'm not skilled enough...it exploded..."

"What a waste...of...a...sun..."

The Demon Tree's tone was full of heartache.

After swallowing the three suns in the Izel Divine Realm, it couldn't wait to try to merge with the laws of the wasteland, wanting to launch one of them directly into the sky.

As a result, the energy conflict became too intense.

With a bang, it exploded into a firework inside my body.

We lost one-third of our energy reserves for nothing.

"Now... we have... the Great Sun..."

Excitement gleamed in the eyes of the Demon Tree Starry Sky.

"As long as... there's enough energy..."

"There's enough time..."

"I can... turn all the marks... into the sun!"

The magic tree solemnly promised.

It has already figured out the trick.

The 【Great Sun Nest】 talent is practically a mold tailor-made for creating the sun.

All it needs to do is insert the Law Imprint into the mold and inject enough energy to give birth to the Law Sun unique to the Wasteland God Realm.

Lin Yuan nodded slightly upon hearing this.

He's not in a hurry.

For a mega-project like creating the sun, which alters the underlying logic of the divine realm, failing once is perfectly normal.

Moreover, the Demon Tree still has many tasks to complete.

Lin Yuan silently calculated the workload of planting this tree in his mind.

First, it needs time to adapt to the three incomplete divine-level talents that have just been integrated into it.

Storm Lightning Source, Sun God Nest, Shadow Anomaly.

These three talents involve multiple rules and forces, including wind, thunder, fire, light, shadow, and life.

The Demon Tree must sort out these rules and perfectly embed itself into the chaotic system of the Wasteland God Realm through [Chaos Evolution] to ensure that the underlying architecture does not collapse.

Secondly, comprehend the imprint of the laws.

The previous fusion with the Holy Light Law was purely due to good luck; the Holy Light Law resonated with the prototype of Judgment and took the initiative to embrace it.

Now, the Demon Tree needs to rely on this Holy Radiance Mark to gradually reach the realm of comprehending the sun and forming the sun.

This is not finished.

The nascent divine essence of the [Twin Shadows] that had just been absorbed into the sea of ​​consciousness also had to be given to the Demon Tree to comprehend.

The prototype of the Judgment Law, the Twin Shadow Law.

These profound and obscure rules are all left to the Magic Tree to analyze and record.

After the analysis is complete, we still need to build the sun.

Lin Yuan looked at the giant tree that was a million meters tall in front of him, and a hint of admiration appeared in his eyes.

The task was undeniably arduous.

A long way to go.

All I can say is that he truly deserves to be called the number one laborer in the Wasteland God Realm.

I'm either working or on my way to work.

From the very beginning of the Divine Realm, the Demon Tree has shouldered the heavy responsibility of operating the entire plane.

Organizing the earth's veins, suppressing the laws, purifying energy, and now also creating the sun.

Even the donkeys in the production team dared not be used like that.

Lin Yuan was very satisfied with the Demon Tree's hardworking and conscientious qualities.

The saying goes, "If the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam will be crooked too."

With the diligent "mainstay" of the Magic Tree, it's only natural that the Wasteland Families are all thriving.

As a qualified creator, Lin Yuan knew the art of governing his subordinates.

Making a horse run without feeding it is something only a fool would do.

A reward must be given.

Lin Yuan reached out and patted the bark of the demon tree.

"Well done."

Lin Yuan spoke gently, with a hint of encouragement.

"We'll take our time and proceed steadily in building the sun."

He abruptly changed the subject and dropped a bombshell.

"I've obtained the coordinates of three more divine realms."

"They are all alien geniuses at the seventh level of demigod or above, with rich foundations."

Lin Yuan looked at the starry sky eyes of the demon tree that widened instantly, and the smile on his lips widened.

"Once the Wasteland Families have cleared out all the resources, buildings, and spiritual veins inside, we'll move them all back."

"The remaining empty shell of the divine realm and the underlying laws."

"It's all yours."

"Then you can plunder their divine realm and eat your fill."

These words were spoken.

The million-meter-tall demon tree trembled.

The surrounding chaotic air currents surged and whipped up gusts of wind.

It was overjoyed.

Three divine realms!

Three complete divine realm origins!

On the massive metallic face of the demon tree, the features were almost squeezed together, revealing an exaggerated expression of ecstatic joy.

Countless branches danced wildly in the air, making a whooshing sound as they pierced the air.

As expected, the deity had not lied to it.

As agreed before, the core of the divine realm will be fed to its heart's content in a few days.

How long has it been?

A feast will be delivered right to your door!

The demonic tree's fragmented and frantic thoughts surged forth.

"Thank...thank you, Lord God!"

"I...I will definitely...create the sun!"

"Eat...eat them all!"

Seeing the Demon Tree's high spirits, Lin Yuan couldn't help but smile inwardly.

This silly child.

They are indeed easily satisfied.

Just draw a pie in the sky and give them some scraps, and they'll unleash 500% of their work enthusiasm.

Capital Forest, ecstatic!