Extracting all things: My attributes grow infinitely.

The moment Jiang Chuan stepped out of the spatial rift, a wave of heat so intense it almost distorted the air rushed towards him.

He narrowed his eyes.

Soon, he took in the surrounding scenery.

Beneath my feet is a dark red altar, surrounded by a desolate valley embraced by mountains, with the distant horizon cut off by a continuous range of dark red mountain ranges.

The mountainside is barren.

Only winding rivers of lava gleamed eerily through the cracks in the mountain.

This is a group of active volcanoes.

At that moment, around the altar, more than a dozen incredibly burly figures were staring intently at him.

One-eyed people.

Each one was over three meters tall, its iron-gray skin gleaming with a metallic sheen under the glow of the lava, and its single eye on its forehead was wide open.

They were all wearing the same style of dark bronze heavy armor.

Obviously.

It was the guards of this altar.

At the very front was a one-eyed creature that was noticeably larger than its kind, standing nearly four meters tall. The vertical eye on its forehead was larger than a millstone, and deep within its pupil, faint dark red arcs of electricity flickered.

The aura of the early eighth rank spread out without any concealment, causing the rubble around the altar to tremble.

"Humans?!"

The one-eyed tribal leader's vertical eye suddenly widened, his pupils churning with disbelief.

It subconsciously looked down at the shattered jade talisman on the altar.

That was the corresponding teleportation talisman left behind by Lord Meteor King before he set off.

Once the opponent activates.

The talisman here will shatter on its own, signaling the imminent return of the Meteor King.

But at this moment, the talisman shattered, and the one standing on the altar was not the Meteor King.

It was a human!

"How did you end up with Lord Meteor King's teleportation talisman?!"

The one-eyed tribal leader's voice was rough and calloused, like the grinding of gravel. He took a step forward, causing the entire altar to tremble: "Take him down! Alive!"

The dozen or so one-eyed tribal guards moved almost simultaneously.

The two peak seventh-tier one-eyed beasts at the forefront simultaneously raised their millstone-sized fists and slammed them down on Jiang Chuan's head. The fists carried a force powerful enough to collapse city walls, tearing out two ear-piercing sonic booms in the air.

Jiang Chuan stood still, without even lifting his eyelids.

boom!!!

The two peak seventh-tier Cyclops were struck head-on by an invisible giant hammer, flying backward at a faster speed than when they pounced on them.

A clear fist-shaped indentation appeared on their chests simultaneously, and fragments of their iron-gray scales exploded in mid-air.

Dark red blood rained down like a storm.

The entire room fell silent.

The surrounding one-eyed guards froze in place, their vertical eyes filled with horror.

Just a moment ago.

They didn't even see how the human made his move!

"Who are you?!"

The one-eyed clan leader roared, and the vertical eye on his forehead suddenly lit up, with dark red lightning gathering wildly.

It's not stupid; the opponent could instantly kill two peak seventh-tier beings, so they were definitely not ordinary humans.

But it knew even more clearly that this was the territory of the One-Eyed Clan, the domain of the Holy Blood Race.

Trespassers will only face death!

If it can hold out for just a moment, reinforcements from within the tribe will arrive soon!

but.

Jiang Chuan did not give it a chance to delay.

He raised his left hand, and the silver-white Thunder Punishment Ring on his index finger emitted a faint glow.

The clouds above the altar suddenly parted, and a black lightning bolt as thick as a bucket struck silently, hitting the one-eyed tribal leader with pinpoint accuracy.

boom!!

Its entire body was blasted to pieces!

One fatal blow!

Immediately, Jiang Chuan stomped his foot, and silvery-white starlight exploded from beneath his feet, instantly covering the area around all the one-eyed tribesmen.

In an instant.

The entire area then returned to silence.

The starlight flickered again, and the body of the dead one-eyed clan leader gradually materialized. It knelt on one knee in front of Jiang Chuan, its eyes filled with a resolute and fanatical expression.

"Greetings, Master!"

Jiang Chuan did not respond, and turned to walk towards the dozen or so one-eyed zombie corpses.

The extraction of all things has quietly begun.

Beams of golden light, visible only to him, flew out from the corpse and entered his body.

[Extraction successful! Strength gained +220!]

[Extraction successful! Constitution increased by 180!]

[Extraction successful! Talent acquired - Rock Skin (Grade A)!]

[Rock Skin: Grade A, One Star, Passive - Reduces damage taken from melee physical attacks by 65%, with double the reduction against piercing, cutting, and other sharp weapon damage.]

Jiang Chuan nodded slightly. "A-level talent, not bad."

better than nothing.

He then turned around, his gaze falling on the one-eyed clan leader: "Where is this? And what's the situation in Molten City?"

The one-eyed tribe leader hurriedly kowtowed: "Reporting to Master! This place is called the Ironspine Mountains, which is the territory of the one-eyed tribe. I and my troops are stationed here, specifically to guard the teleportation altar. The altar is rarely used, and is only activated by royalty when they need to travel across realms... I never expected to encounter such a distinguished being as Master. I have been quite offensive just now, and I humbly beg Master's punishment!"

"Let's get down to business."

"Yes! Molten City is about three hundred miles north of here, and it is the only main city in the southern region of the Origin Realm!"

The One-Eyed Clan leader explained in detail: "The entity behind Molten City is the Fiery Dragon Clan, one of the four great primordial blood races. The Fiery Dragon Clan has been stationing envoys in Molten City for many years, governing seventeen surrounding holy blood races, and my One-Eyed Clan is one of them!"

"The Fierce Dragon Clan?"

After some questioning.

Jiang Chuan quickly gained some understanding of the situation at the center of the Origin Realm.

The center of the Origin Realm is divided into four domains.

They are respectively controlled by the four original bloodline races: the Fierce Dragon Clan, the Primordial Demon Clan, the Eternal Spirit Clan, and the Formless Clan.

The four races are like ancient secular dynasties.

It governs the four regions and territories.

The Cyclops, a holy blood race that is considered a hegemon by humans, is merely a subordinate force to the four original blood races.

"It sounds like these holy blood races don't live as freely as humans..."

"Master, you are wise!"

"There are seventeen Holy Blood races within the Molten Realm. My One-Eyed Clan can only rank seventh. Although we have three Ancestors at the Divine Ascension Realm, the strongest among them is only at the third level of the Divine Ascension Realm!"

Ninth Rank

This place is called the Realm of Ascension to Godhood.

Within the Divine Realm, the difference between each level is greater than the difference between the first and ninth levels.

The strongest are those who have reached the ninth level of godhood, a level that only those of the Origin Blood race can achieve.

As for ascending to godhood.

That was a realm that even the Holy Blood races were not qualified to know.

Since cultivation in the Divine Ascension Realm is inseparable from Source Essence, Jiang Chuan immediately asked, "Is there any way to obtain the Source Essence required for cultivation in the Divine Ascension Realm?"

"Reporting to the master, there is only one way to obtain source essence: to lead the clan to achieve a ranking in the once-every-ten-year Grand Assembly of All Races."

"The Grand Assembly of All Races is jointly hosted by the four major races with the original bloodline."

"Held every ten years."

"At that time, hundreds of races from the four regions will participate."

"Each race will send its strongest warriors into the 'Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races' to fight. Ultimately, based on their rankings, the four major races will distribute Source Essence rewards!"

"This is so troublesome..."

Jiang Chuan frowned upon hearing this.