Infinitely Increasing Attributes, I Dominate the Multiverse Chapter 658 Abnormal Development, Swallowing the Heavens (1/3)

In the misty and empty deep universe, Yan Qingyang sat quietly alone.

After absorbing countless heavens and worlds and refining this Demon Emperor's flag, Yan Qingyang pushed its overall quality all the way to the extremely high level of the first transformation of the spirit.

It can be said that the current Demon Emperor's flag, even if the peak of the Nascent Soul just looks at it, will be infected by its extremely evil and fierce evil spirit, and then the body and soul will be rotten and the source of life will be corrupted, and finally it will completely disappear without leaving even a little bit of dregs.

Even those with a lower level in the first transformation of the spirit or ordinary heavens and worlds, as long as they are closer to the Demon Emperor's flag, will still be deformed and polluted by its evil power, and finally decay and collapse.

After the treasure refining was finished, Yan Qingyang gently waved his hand, folded the black flag containing his strands of demonic essence into the invisible, and stored it somewhere unknown.

Then, Yan Qingyang began another "job" - practicing the method.

What method was he practicing?

It was, of course, the Secret God Burial Book that Long Dengzi had ‘passionately contributed’.

“It’s time to transform into a mortal.”

As soon as this thought came out, Yan Qingyang immediately operated the Great Burial Book Skill, using his own body as the foundation and began to transform into a mortal.

“… Life and death blend, reality and illusion merge into one; divine will penetrates, thoughts wander in the void; art and reason are the furnace, the dark is the one; the devil’s heart plays the abyss, the law has no fixed county; bury the mortal world, the secret god is at ease; return to the truth in the dark, the true self is supreme…”

His voice of chanting in a low voice echoed faintly in the vast void, like the drumbeat of doomsday, constantly arousing waves of terrifying power that could cause the infinite heavens and the worlds to collapse and disintegrate.

As the skills were operated, Yan Qingyang’s body and soul began to undergo all kinds of wonderful changes.

His thinking and consciousness seemed to have crossed the boundary between life and death and reached a transcendent realm that was neither real nor virtual.

His whole person suddenly became hazy and began to transform towards a certain mysterious and wonderful state.

Buzz buzz buzz --

After a period of time, Yan Qingyang collapsed without any process and became an infinitely tiny light spot between existence and non-existence.

After another moment, this light spot that seemed to contain infinite and infinite possibilities suddenly expanded, and rumbled and suddenly appeared endless and endless universes and time and space with finite or infinite scales.

At the same time, after these mortal universes were born in the world, they experienced infinite years and infinite divisions without any process in an instant, and finally gathered and evolved into a long river of time that flowed with the vicissitudes of time and the mysteries of all things.

When time and space appeared, mass-energy and information, living things and dead things, cause and effect and rules...all kinds of things were born naturally.

So, a huge and magnificent world that far exceeded the level of ηηη...w η...ηηηw fixed points was born.

Just at this time, an extremely magical thing happened.

As if stimulated by Yan Qingyang's transformation into a mortal, the mysterious portal deep in his soul suddenly erupted with a second potential torrent.

To describe it, it was like the firing of a starting gun.

After this torrent appeared, there were the third, fourth, fifth... and even more potential torrents, rushing to erupt from the mysterious portal one after another.

And Yan Qingyang, who had received so many potential torrents, began to surge uncontrollably.

Boom boom boom boom --

With the violent vibration of the vast void, the world of the heavens and the worlds evolved by Yan Qingyang, immediately crossed the infinitely complex and infinitely fixed point level in the hazy state of his will, and expanded to the second level of transformation.

This expansion was not a big deal, the mysterious portal hidden deep in Yan Qingyang's soul seemed to have been stimulated by another wave of violent stimulation, and once again erupted far more potential torrents than before, and each one was much thicker than before.

So Yan Qingyang, whose mind and will were almost dormant, once again began to soar in realm without knowing what was happening, heading towards the third transformation of the spirit.

It was also during this process that a fierce and ferocious greed suddenly burst out in Yan Qingyang's vague and hazy mind and will.

Thus, the second transformation of the heavens and the worlds incarnated by Yan Qingyang began to endlessly devour all levels and stages of the world in all directions of the four domains around him.

The countless universes and time, countless historical rivers, countless Nascent Soul cultivators and even the first transformation gods in these huge worlds of the world had no resistance to Yan Qingyang's devouring, and could only sadly become the nutrition and food for his growth.

No, many Nascent Soul peaks and the first transformation gods were still aware of this sudden disaster.

But they could do nothing, they could only watch the huge and thousands of phenomena around them collapse in an instant, and could only feel the despair of their own bodies, spirits, and souls being quickly "digested" in great pain.

Therefore, under the nourishment or stimulation of more heavens and myriad worlds, the potential torrent inside Yan Qingyang's soul became more and more terrifying, making it stronger again in a short period of time, and soaring to the third level of transformation.

After reaching this level, Yan Qingyang's will suddenly woke up and returned to clarity.

"Huh?! What happened?!"

His mind and will were like countless trillions of breezes, wandering in the three-turn heavens and myriad worlds that he evolved.

"My realm... How did it inexplicably break through to the third level?"

Yan Qingyang, who had just woken up, was puzzled by the growth of his realm.

Obviously, he was not very clear about the previous short memory.

However, after a little calculation, Yan Qingyang suddenly realized:

"Oh~ So that's it, these are all caused by the potential gate.

By the way...-->>

Why is my potential so strong?"

Yan Qingyang began to be curious about his true background.

...

"It's about to start."

Mu Cang, standing at the top of the Aleph Zero Domain with his hands behind his back, looked at Yan Qingyang in a tiny world 'below' a large realm in the recursive domain, and chuckled:

"Your metamorphosis is about to begin."

The so-called metamorphosis, as the name suggests, refers to the extremely huge difference between the larvae and adults of some organisms, so huge that the two seem to be two completely unrelated species.

And Yan Qingyang's metamorphosis is also quite similar to this concept.

The reason for this is closely related to the cK ordinal life essence he possesses.

Yan Qingyang, who has this terrifying essence or potential, actually doesn't need to practice at all.

He only needs to experience some external stimulation to activate his potential, and he can become stronger on the spot without difficulty.

At the same time, after becoming stronger to a certain extent, Yan Qingyang will trigger a certain "valve" of his own terrifying potential, and then make himself stronger.

Once this trend of becoming stronger is turned on, it will not stop, and the magnitude and rate of becoming stronger will also increase wildly.

Finally, after increasing to a certain threshold, Yan Qingyang will enter the early stage of metamorphosis.

That is, incomplete metamorphosis, which can also be called epigenetic metamorphosis.

At this stage, Yan Qingyang's development level or evolution range will be much stronger than before, but it will not be too exaggerated. He will only grow rapidly in the same realm, and he needs to keep looking for food to continuously stimulate his potential.

But once he survives this period, he will enter the real stage of complete metamorphosis.

At that time, all creatures in the recursive domain, even if their levels are much higher than Yan Qingyang, will only be worthy of being his delicacies or corpses under his feet.

Yan Qingyang, who had unknowingly entered the stage of incomplete metamorphosis, immediately took the fast track in his cultivation efficiency, and began to break through with a magnitude and speed that the countless cultivators in the infinite worlds could not imagine.

But the result of this super-speed evolution also made Yan Qingyang become an extremely greedy devourer of the worlds, and began to wantonly and madly devour all the worlds he could sense and capture.

Although devouring these realms would not bring much growth to Yan Qingyang's cultivation, or it could not be compared with the advancement brought by his own terrifying potential.

However, just like humans need to breathe, tigers need to eat meat, and dogs need goddesses to worship.

Yan Qingyang, who has entered the initial stage of metamorphosis, also has his own needs, that is, to devour the worlds.

…

Long Dengzi's hometown, Xuanxiao World, is a demon realm filled with strong evil and sinister meaning.

In its vast and boundless territory, there are countless dark and gloomy rivers of time that seem to have been cursed and lost all vitality.

These densely packed dark rivers are like dark tentacles, constantly interweaving, crocheting, and weaving with each other like living things.

In the rustling, the woven piles form an endless black canvas that seems to be splashed with infinite dirty ink, carrying countless endless rivers of time in the infinite universe of the mortal world.

Against the backdrop of dense fog and layers of evil light, countless demonic Yuanying monks with cold faces and grim temperaments are constantly flying through this realm of the heavens that seems like an endless demon cave.

And in the center of this three-turn demon realm, there stands a huge palace constructed by endless whirlpools, evil flames, dark thunder, and cold light.

This huge palace is the residence of Xuanxiao Daojun, the master of the heavens.

He has been sitting in this palace for countless years.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will continue to sit there.

Because the entire Xuanxiao Heavens is equivalent to himself.

So even if the real body has been sitting here, it will not affect Xuanxiao Daojun's control and perception of the heavens and the worlds, as well as the perception of the more distant areas outside the heavens.

And just today, Xuanxiao Daojun's soul inexplicably has a sense of crisis boiling up.

And as time goes by, this sense of crisis is still expanding.

"Except for those old enemies, who else can make me feel the crisis?"

Inside the hall, Xuanxiao Daojun's eyes were condensed, "Could it be that the sword madmen of Shushan Sword School... are going to start another war?"

As the saying goes, in the universe, there is no living being that is a blank thing without any origin or growth experience.

Especially in this boundless world where the mainstream evolutionary method is the way of cultivation, no matter which Daojun who has attained the state of transformation, no matter how powerful he is.

At the beginning, he must have started from a small and weak person and grew up step by step.

Daojun Xuanxiao is no exception. He also has a formal inheritance from his master.

But this inheritance belongs to the lineage of the devil.

Thinking back to the endless years ago, Daojun Xuanxiao, who was just a cowherd boy in the countryside on an ordinary star in the mortal universe, never thought about it.

In the future, I will start as a mortal, go through countless hardships step by step, and cross the realms of body tempering, qi training, foundation building, and golden elixir. In the end, I will be lucky enough to ascend to the infinite heavens and worship a major demonic sect.

Moreover, he was finally able to break through to the peak of Nascent Soul and become a god-turned-Taoist king who roamed countless heavens.

It can only be said that things in the world are unpredictable and difficult to predict.

It is precisely because of this that Daojun Xuanxiao is so loyal to his master and his sect, and also why he hates his sect's enemies - the righteous sects.

Because of this, he would not be afraid of life and death and intervened in the battle between good and evil several times, fighting desperately with many righteous gods.

It is also because of this that Daojun Xuanxiao is more aware of the terror of the righteous sects-->>

with Tricky.

So when he had a sense of crisis in his soul, he would deduce whether another sword fight between good and evil was about to begin.

In this regard, Daojun Xuanxiao was not afraid at all.

If you are afraid of the righteous path of that dog, why don't you practice evil? You might as well go back and continue to herd cattle.

Unfortunately, Daojun Xuanxiao guessed completely wrong.

The source of his sense of crisis was not the Shushan Sword Sect, but the upcoming... Yan Qingyang who accidentally passed by this vast sky.

Because of this mistake, Daojun Xuanxiao lost his last chance to escape.

And by the time he realized this mistake, it was already too late.

boom! ! !

A huge tide that tore apart the world suddenly swept in from an endless distance outside the realm before Taojun Xuanxiao could react, instantly shattering the three-level transformations he had evolved. Heaven and earth.

Therefore, together with the countless Yuanying monks and the countless years in this realm, they were all wiped out in a snap.

Except for Daojun Xuan Xiao.

Because his vitality was too strong, he was not turned into powder by this monstrous wave in the first place. However, his soul and body were severely damaged and he was almost dying.

"Who is it?! Who killed me!"

The Taoist Master Xuan Xiao, who was on the verge of death, floating in the boundless sky, relied on his strong obsession before his death to try his best to burst out a powerful spiritual thought, use the technique of finding traces of cause and effect, and rush towards the source of the huge tide. Explore away.

Then, Daojun Xuanxiao was separated by an endless distance.

I witnessed a super-large universe of heavens and realms that was so huge that I couldn't comprehend even a single bit of it. It was wandering in the vast void like a living creature, with countless open mouths that were greedily devouring countless infinite heavens, large and small. A spectacular sight from all over the world.

As for the sky-shattering tide that just destroyed Daojun Xuanxiao, it was actually just a wave of aura that rippled on its surface and covered the infinitely vast sky in all directions.

"Impossible! How is it possible?!"

Daojun Xuanxiao, who was outside the immeasurable distance in the void, was dumbfounded. He spurted blood in disbelief and roared, "I have gone through endless years of hard training, and in the end I was shocked to death by a wisp of someone else's breath across an infinite distance! You’re so ridiculous! Hahahaha!”

After a burst of sad laughter, Daojun Xuanxiao died, completely destroyed physically and mentally.

Yan Qingyang, who had caused this result, was not aware of what he had done. He was still greedily devouring endless heavens and realms, and was still violently increasing his realm of cultivation.