God and Demon Ruins.
Above the sky.
A figure was sprawled on the throne.
A terrifying aura swept in all directions.
After the terrifying great beasts in the entire No. 9 God and Demon Relic saw that bloody phantom.
An unprecedented sense of fear and unease rose from the depths of their hearts.
It was as if their lives had been firmly grasped by the figure in the sky.
Regardless of their cultivation level, their Talent, or how arrogant they usually were in the entire God and Demon Ruins.
At this moment.
All the terrifying great beasts bowed to the figure in the sky.
Many terrifying great beasts could clearly sense that the phantom in the sky was just a Level 10 Warrior's divine embryo.
However, the pressure emanating from that divine embryo made them dare not even lift their heads.
Little Hamster stood not far from Fang Xin.
He stared blankly at the sky.
His chubby little body seemed unable to withstand the terrifying pressure of the King of Slaughter, and he slowly bowed to pay homage to that figure.
The muscles on Fang Xin's body began to swell, one by one.
His veins also bulged accordingly.
He instantly transformed into a super muscular brute.
His originally loose clothes were also stretched tight at this moment.
Every muscle seemed to contain explosive power.
Strength-based also began to surge after devouring the essence blood of the Six-Eyed Deity.
All the acupoints on his body opened, resonating with the outside world.
Previously, his Slaughter Talent's combat power had already reached Level 9 Warrior, which laid a solid foundation for Fang Xin.
Therefore, Fang Xin's acupoints were already open; it was just that Strength-based's reach was relatively short, unlike other Talent Awakened who had their own domains.
Strength-based's domain was only the close-range area where he was, equivalent to his absolute domain.
Fang Xin had a good foundation, his vital energy surged, communicating with the outside world, and a field of vital energy light, nearly three meters in size, appeared outside his body.
Within this relatively cramped and small field, was the absolute domain of the Strength-based Mangfu, Fang Xin.
As long as an enemy entered this domain, within the same level, they would basically be offering their heads.
Of course, if a Strength Talent Awakened entered the domain space of others, compared to others, because their vital energy domain was solid enough and prevented others' aura from penetrating, they had a higher possibility of movement.
This was also the advantage of a Mangfu.
The path for Strength-based becomes increasingly difficult the further one progresses, but as long as one reaches the peak, the combat power unleashed is extremely formidable.
Throughout the world, over many years, Strength-based Awakened were like carps crossing a river, but those who truly reached that peak realm were few and far between.
Currently, there is only one person at the pinnacle of Strength-based Mangfu in the country, and that is the monk guarding the Number One Temple Under Heaven, whom Fang Xin had heard about countless times.
Sounds emanated from within Fang Xin's body, like rolling thunder.
Dragon scales, formed from condensed vital energy, gradually appeared on his body surface.
His entire body was covered in dragon scales, and he had now become a small dragon-human.
Fang Xin suddenly opened his eyes.
He abruptly stood up, twisted his waist, and threw a punch, his fist rubbing against the air, emitting a sharp sonic boom.
Nine small dragons, as thick as an arm and formed from condensed vital energy, coiled around his arm.
As the small dragons rotated and intertwined, they shot towards a giant rock not far away.
The giant rock was instantly shattered into fragments, and dust billowed.
Fang Xin's lips curled into a smile.
Fang Xin spread his arms.
His body's musculature surged again, and his muscular physique, filled with explosive power, directly ripped his upper garment.
Dragon scales, formed from condensed aura, covered his entire body, and nine small dragons slowly rotated, coiling around Fang Xin's body.
The Taiyi Ascending Dragon Art that Hua Cheng had taught Fang Xin finally showed its powerful might.
His dragon-scaled legs slowly bent, and Fang Xin leaped, directly springing over twenty meters.
Because of his extreme speed, the air around his body was pulled into many faint white streams.
While in freefall, Fang Xin unleashed another punch, striking a small mountain.
With a rumble, the small mountain trembled, then split down the middle, the crack extending far into the distance, crooked and winding, finally stopping after over a hundred meters.
His Strength Talent officially stepped into Level 9 Warrior; he was now a Level 9 Warrior Mangfu.
The feeling of immense power made Fang Xin involuntarily let out a long howl to the sky.
The long howl made the canopy of the ancient tree nearby rustle.
Fang Xin slowly raised his eyes to look at the bloody phantom in the sky.
His Slaughter Talent had already reached Level 10 Warrior.
This phantom was his divine embryo.
As one's realm improved, the further one went, the more dependent it was on Talent.
After the domain was opened, the divine embryo was equivalent to one's central control unit.
The higher the Talent, the more powerful the central control unit, and the greater the control over the domain.
Still taking farting as an example, the domain is equivalent to the range covered by a person's fart.
The stronger a person's Talent, the wider the coverage of the stinky fart, and the longer it lasts.
When various Talent Awakened fight, those with lower Talent can only smell the farts of those with higher Talent.
Slaughter Talent is even a leader among many Talents.
When the divine embryo solidifies, within the same level, the area where one is becomes the sole king within the domain.
Even if one encounters someone one level higher, one still has the strength to fight.
"Come back!" Fang Xin roared sharply.
The phantom quietly dissipated, transforming into a crimson light that drilled into Fang Xin's glabella.
Fang Xin clenched his fists.
The unprecedented sense of power gave him a boost of confidence.
If he cooperated with Situ Shenshu, he could completely fight a Level 11 Warrior.
If he summoned the King of Slaughter again, confronting a Level 12 Warrior might not be impossible.
As Fang Xin finished his cultivation, the sounds within the Thunder Sound Hall gradually dissipated, and the giant Buddha phantom also vanished with the wind, as if nothing had ever happened.
Many terrifying great beasts in the God and Demon Ruins were still somewhat dazed, feeling as if they had a dream and were still deeply moved after waking up.
Fang Xin's gaze focused on Little Hamster.
Little Hamster smiled gently at Fang Xin, "Congratulations, Your Excellency, on your breakthrough!"
Fang Xin waved his hand, "You're too kind. How are the people I brought here before doing now?"
He had previously put the researchers brought from the Ark here; time was too tight, and he hadn't had time to package them and send them to Ma Fuxiao's laboratory.
"They're all doing well!" Little Hamster said with a chuckle to Fang Xin.
Fang Xin walked with his hands behind his back towards his nascent soul fruit tree.
After all this time of careful nurturing, the nascent soul fruit tree had already borne fruit.
The bright red fruits were crystal clear, and it felt like they wouldn't be long before they could be harvested.
Ma Fuxiao's experiments were too expensive.
This nascent soul fruit tree was Fang Xin's money tree, and Fang Xin took great care of it every day.
After placing some god and demon marrow under the nascent soul fruit tree, Fang Xin walked around a few times, greeted Little Hamster, and then left the God and Demon Ruins.
No sooner had he stepped out of the God and Demon Ruins than his phone vibrated.
Kou Tianlin had sent a message, and he opened it to read.