Devour: Trade the future, abstract to godhood!

"It seems we don't need to ask for the Calamity Armor and the Primal Soul; they'll come to us on their own!"

"Damn!"

"It's a pity I'm not strong enough, otherwise I could have killed that guy!"

Wei Wen smiled.

That's because you're not good enough.

It's clearly because there wasn't enough time.

"Send one of your clones to reside permanently in the Giant Axe Universe."

Wei Wen suggested—

"Consider the cost of the treasure points you consumed as a loan from me. Once this inter-clan war is over, you'll be able to catch up with me around the same time."

"At that time."

"It's time to activate the Primordial Star!"

"That's the battlefield where you'll truly shine!"

Luo Feng didn't say anything, but punched Wei Wen in the chest.

As brothers, everything is understood without words.

"Huh? You hit your father? You're going to commit patricide?" Wei Wen exclaimed dramatically, "Looks like I've spoiled you too much! Take this!"

"Holy crap! You're serious?"

"It was you who hit!"

"Stop! Or I'll fight back!"

"I am the embodiment of the original will of the primordial universe, how dare you hit me?"

"You, me, him, fucking! You just want to beat me up, don't you?"

"Hey hey hey-"

Lord Luo from the future timeline stole one of his secret clones.

He can't beat that one.

We have no choice but to take drastic measures against Luo Feng now.

what?

Bully?

He's helping Luo Feng with a "high-intensity trial"!

Luo Feng didn't know the reason, but he was still furious.

They summoned the strongest golden-horned behemoth, used the Beast God Weapon and the Wu-Slaying Wings, and engaged in a real battle.

Wei Wen suppressed the enemy without using any supreme treasures, relying solely on the secret technique "I Am the World".

While giving Golden Horn Luo Feng a hard time, it was indeed helping him sharpen his skills.

Fighting is one thing, but other things can't be neglected.

Wei Wen created a divine clone and led the Demon Slayer Clan clone to find the Giant Axe.

Luo Feng himself was not idle either, and began to cultivate the Nine Tribulations Secret Scripture.

The advantage of a small divine body is that it can transform extremely quickly.

More than a year.

Luo Feng mastered the eighth tribulation, and his life gene level increased from about 9000 times to about 10050 times.

Luo Feng then continued to cultivate the ninth tribulation of the Nine Tribulations Secret Manual, but the growth rate of his life gene level was extremely slow.

Finally, it got stuck!

When it was just one time away from a perfect life, it came to a complete standstill.

No matter how much one continued to cultivate the Nine Tribulations Secret Manual, the level of one's life genes would not increase in the slightest.

"Wait! Stop fighting!" Golden Horn Luo Feng shouted, "I've hit a bottleneck."

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"The Dark Sea Avatar and the Golden Horned Beast Avatar both directly reached the level of perfect genes."

"But I, the original Earthling, am only one step away from perfect genes."

"How do we solve this?"

Wei Wen smiled slightly.

"Looks like you haven't had enough of a beating yet, still can't break through?"

"I'll help you break it!"

Wei Wen took out a cone-shaped weapon and launched an attack on Luo Feng's main body, who was meditating nearby.

—Golden Horned Luo Feng is too tough and thick-skinned; it's not fun to fight him.

"Wait a minute!" Luo Feng exclaimed in horror, "If I'm not mistaken, this is the Supreme Treasure - Domain Shattering Cone, right?"

“That’s right!” Wei Wenhe laughed, “If you don’t break through, you’re going to suffer a lot!”

"Are you fucking sure this will work?"

"uncertain."

"You son of a bitch—"

"call out--"

Luo Feng died suddenly.

But it's okay.

Wei Wenyou possessed divine power.

"Again!"

"you--"

"call out--"

Luo Feng, suddenly passed away.

And so it went, back and forth, until Wei Wen was thoroughly tormented.

—So being a sadist isn't so bad after all?

I'll try to find Aichen when I get back later!

It has been "resurrected" once again.

Luo Feng suddenly raised his hand.

"Wait! I've broken through!"

"real!"

"My genetic level is now 10081 times higher, which means I have achieved perfect life!"

Fearing that Wei Wen wouldn't believe him, Luo Feng directly summoned the Nine Nether Luo Feng and devoured his divine body to replenish himself.

He has just been resurrected, and his divine power is at its peak.

If it can continue to be stacked, it's undoubtedly a breakthrough.

"As expected of you, Wei Zi!" Luo Feng exclaimed happily, "I thought it was just a personal vendetta, a joke, but it actually worked!"

Wei Wen blinked.

this.

It really worked?

Luo Feng knew Wei Wen well enough to know what was going on just by looking at his expression.

"So you really are using your position to settle personal scores?"

"Ha!" Wei Wen sneered, "What can you do to me? Come and hit me!"

"Ha!" Luo Feng sneered, "I'm not stupid! Goodbye!"

They didn't even want the Blood Cloud Palace; they turned around and ran away in golden light.

Wei Wen shrugged listlessly, pondering where to go.

"Drip drip drip!"

"Master, the Lord of Chaos City urgently summons you," Atuka reminded him. "The Giant Axe Conference is still ongoing, and you need to return."

Oh?

What's wrong?

Wei Wen sat cross-legged in the Blood Cloud Palace, logging in with peace of mind.

It's still the Temple of the Giant Axe, and everyone is there.

"What's wrong, teacher?" Wei Wen asked.

"Have you finished dealing with things on your end?" the Chaos City Lord asked.

“Yeah.” Wei Wen said simply, “Master Zuoshanke gave me a new identity, Lord of the Northern Prison, to make it easier for me to go out and do bad things.”

Luo Feng needs to keep a low profile because his combat strength is too low and his status is insufficient.

Wei Wen doesn't have these problems.

"Oh?" The Lord of Chaos City said in surprise, "No wonder the Lord of the Northern Prison could disappear for so long after taking on a disciple."

Among the cosmic lords below, some had unusual expressions on their faces.

Clearly, he also had a grudge against the Lord of the Northern Prison.