Douluo Jueshi, world modulation mode

Again.

The universe is vast, so vast that even a single star is but a drop of water in the ocean. Mastering the underworld's teleportation capabilities would undoubtedly be of immense help to An Zhen. Beyond the Douluo God Realm's domain, in a region devoid of life, star after star extinguished, transforming into dark red giants, their gloomy, decaying forms seeming to weep silently.

One, two, three... more, even larger stars.

The world, which has already begun to grow, continues to bare its fangs at this vast universe.

In a star system many light-years away from the Douluo God Realm, in a certain part of space, a celestial body, much larger than the sun, constantly radiating light and heat, appeared as usual. However, in a certain instant, from a higher dimension, fluctuations incomprehensible to three-dimensional and four-dimensional beings silently swept by, like a colossal cosmic beast opening its gaping maw. In an extremely short time, seemingly only an instant, the core of this star, the region that occupied the vast majority of its mass and provided all its gravity and energy, vanished instantly.

It still radiates light and heat, as if nothing had happened.

However, a little over two seconds later, the effects of the disappearance of the core's gravity spread to the outer layers of the star. Losing its centripetal force, the entire star seemed to disintegrate. Layer by layer, from the inside out, it was peeled away like an onion. In the dark, cold universe, an ever-expanding, scorching planetary nebula bloomed like a magnificent flower of flame. But beneath this breathtaking cosmic landscape lay cataclysmic destruction. The inner planets were eroded and melted by the torrent of scorching gas, while the outer planets, stripped of their atmospheres, were sent hurtling into space like giant, cold stones.

"not enough."

An aura of death enveloped An Zhen, and like a gray aura, he vanished into the shadows of the universe. When the figure reappeared in the cosmic sky, it was a star in its prime, much larger than the sun.

One after another, flowers symbolizing destruction bloom in the universe.

As An Zhen devoured stars time and again, refining their energy and laws, the stellar laws integrated into the world accumulated and became increasingly complete. The speed at which An Zhen devoured and refined stars also accelerated. Finally, a stellar law belonging to the world reached perfection, allowing An Zhen to transform himself into a star if he wished. A star the size of the sun could be devoured by An Zhen in an extremely short time.

Standing amidst the cosmic starry sky, An Zhen admired his masterpiece, his brow slightly furrowed. His energy was increasing rapidly, but the boost to his combat power was decreasing. However, his "size" was growing larger and larger.

The mana bar continues to increase, but the boost to attack speed and other aspects brought by each increase has decreased.

"I feel like I'm going to become malnourished if I keep eating fast food. I need to have more regular meals."

For example, a world, a realm of gods!
I wonder what the Throne of the Eternal God and Creator tastes like.

There is also the primordial power of the creator god and the god of divine punishment within the Throne of the Seal.

Just thinking about it made Anzhen's mouth water.

An Zhen shook her head, suppressing the thought for the time being.

Although the God of Divine Punishment didn't perform very well in the original work, this thing is, after all, related to the fundamental laws of the universe, and at the very least, only the Supreme God-King would want to make a move on it.

"I don't even know how strong I am now."

Having spent over a decade and devoured 108 stars, An Zhen pondered this. The initial devouring speed was relatively slow; the first star even took over two years. However, with the continuous improvement of the stellar laws, both the devouring and refining speeds steadily increased. When he himself became like a star, devouring and refining became effortless. Using the Sun as a standard template, the stars An Zhen devoured varied in size, the smallest possessing only one-twentieth of the Sun's total energy, while the largest had over a hundred times the Sun's energy. He lost a considerable amount of energy throughout the process, but also gained a great deal.

at this time.

A streak of blood suddenly appeared between An Zhen's brows.

"Has the eighth trial of Asura been completed?"

Without formally ascending to the divine realm, yet attempting to pass on his divine position to someone else through divine trials, Anzhen is probably the first to do so.

On the one hand, Anzhen was thinking of ways to benefit her daughter.

On the other hand, bearing the divine position of the Asura God was truly unbearable. It wasn't that An Zhen couldn't withstand the influence of the Asura's killing intent; that wasn't difficult. What troubled him was the limitations imposed upon him by the divine position. As An Zhen devoured stars time and time again, and the world continued to grow, the feeling of being squeezed into a small space, and the suffocating sensation, grew increasingly intense. An Zhen was already impatient to break free from the divine position.

A divine position is essentially establishing a coordinate in five-dimensional space, allowing deities to unleash powers similar to those of the fifth dimension. A God-King is a supreme being capable of controlling the fifth dimension. However, Anzhen's true form doesn't need such a thing to help him ascend to a higher dimension. When he was weak, because a part of his true form extended into the outside world—his then-human body—his true form was detected by the God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life. However, as Anzhen further enhanced his power, the God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life could no longer detect him unless he actively revealed his true form.

Just like the cheat system in many novels, it can take his soul and consciousness through infinite space and time to this strange universe. How could the status of the world that has become its body be low? You should know that this is something that even the Supreme God King, the strongest known being, cannot do.

Therefore, the only boost Anzhen received from the divine position was in combat power. However, this former boost has gradually become a constraint. The Asura God's divine position can no longer keep up with Anzhen's growth; using it for all-out attacks will actually damage it. During the process of devouring the star, Anzhen was cultivating his own world's way, which did not improve the Asura God's divine position in the slightest. Improving one's divine position requires the central authority of the divine realm and the faith and will of all living beings.

"At the very least, it means that I am now more powerful than when the old Asura passed down the position of Asura God."

It's even stronger than the current old Asura.

Judging from the battle against the Golden Dragon King, the old Asura was indeed stronger than the first generation of good and evil, as well as his master's wife, but not by much. This was likely due to the lack of a super artifact's amplification. Under these circumstances, the old Asura was slightly inferior to the Destruction Master, who held the central authority of the God Realm. The Asura God's divine position quality was similar to that of God-Kings like the Destruction God, and his output exceeded the limits of the Asura God's divine position. However, the Destruction Master did not exceed the limits of the Destruction Master's divine position, meaning that he should currently be stronger than the Destruction Master.

The black-haired youth standing in the void smiled slightly.

hum~
Finally, after decades, it's time to strike hard!

In high spirits, An Zhen picked three more locations and casually plundered the energy of three stars as snacks. Then, she used the radiation from the underworld to teleport to Douluo Star.

Douluo Dalu.

"Wife~" No matter what the girl in the house was doing, the space in front of her suddenly changed, and she was thrown onto the bed by a beastly figure.

"Pervert! Bastard! Trash!" The girl-like Wu Feng looked disgusted, but the black lace-trimmed maid outfit skirt kept fluttering in the air with her movements, and her sexy black-stockinged legs, full of explosive power and fleshy beauty, were pressed tightly against An Zhen.

The girls could clearly sense Anzhen's happiness at that moment.

With one arm around Wu Feng, An Zhen gently lifted Wu Feng's chin with the other, a lewd smile appearing on the face of the empire's ruler, like a spoiled brat harassing a respectable young lady. "Come on, little girl, give me a smile." "Awoo~" The fiery little dragon bit An Zhen's finger, an unnatural blush spreading across her fair and delicate cheeks, her pink lips and tongue swirling.

This is a battle where only one side can leave the house.

A few days later, a figure resembling a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl opened the refrigerator door in the kitchen. It was Dong Qianqiu, who had graduated many years ago and was now one of the four most powerful Spirit Transmission Envoys under Huo Yutong, the second tower master of the Spirit Transmission Tower.

However, at this moment, the Spirit Master, who was already considered the designated next Spirit Tower Master and had immense power, was counting on his fingers with a conflicted expression. "There are only two small cakes left out of the twenty. If I eat them now, and Sister Yutong hasn't woken up yet, I'll have to endure a night without any cakes."

It's not that we can't buy it outside. But the recipe at home is different from what you get outside. Putting aside Huo Yutong's cooking skills, even the milk comes from a young cow in the Star Dou Great Forest that has reached a cultivation level of 100,000 years with the help of immortal herbs.

Her waist-length sky-blue hair swayed gently, and her bright, icy-blue eyes, filled with a conflicted and distressed expression, evoked a deep sense of tenderness. Dressed in a white and blue knee-length dress, the beautiful young woman exuded youthful energy. If someone were to tell you that this student-looking girl was the leader of the four great Spirit Transmission Masters, no one would likely believe it before knowing her identity.

"I have a solution."

A voice suddenly sounded.

The small cakes in Dong Qianqiu's hands suddenly disappeared. When she turned around, she saw a familiar figure leaning against the kitchen doorway, quickly eating the two small cakes.

"Anzhen!" Dong Qianqiu rushed over.

"You big bad guy, give me back my little cake!"

“You can have cake.” An Zhen hugged the little shark tightly, letting the petite figure wriggle around in his arms, and looked at Dong Qianqiu with a smile. “But, you can’t have something for nothing. Little shark, you can’t just eat and drink here for free.”

"Hmm." Dong Qianqiu's face turned red.

It's not because I'm embarrassed about eating and drinking for free.

Instead, a strange sensation stimulated her brain.

The girl's body went limp as Anzhen held her in her arms.

She initially signed a mount contract with Anzhen, meaning her job was to be Anzhen's mount. But now, after living in the human world for over twenty years, Dong Qianqiu could easily guess Anzhen's original intentions; it was impossible that Anzhen genuinely wanted her to carry her.

There is no such thing as unconditional favoritism in this world. She was not an adopted daughter or goddaughter of this family, and her employment contract only stipulated that she would be provided with sufficient food and spiritual items. Yet, over the years, she has enjoyed far more special treatment in this empire than those she had received.

A hand pushed Anzhen's chest away, and those icy blue eyes looked at him. "But I'm not a pet."

"of course."

In its soul beast form, it can also be used as a pet.

However, Anzhen doesn't have this interest in human form; instead, she sees him as a human girl.

Dong Qianqiu blinked and said seriously, "Also, you can't take my little cakes anymore."

"Ah."

Dong Qianqiu gently placed her pink cherry lips on An Zhen's lips, her icy blue eyes reflecting An Zhen's image, revealing a hint of joy in the girl's eyes.

Having never had any experience in this area, the little shark didn't understand what love was. But if she had to choose a person of the opposite sex to live with forever, she hoped it would be An Zhen. One reason was that she felt An Zhen fit her aesthetic perfectly and was very capable. Her man, Dong Qianqiu's man, should be like that. On the other hand, although this big bad guy had bullied her and taken her food before, Dong Qianqiu didn't feel any aversion to their past intimate interactions, such as being hugged by him; in fact, she felt it was quite normal.

Anzhen carried the little shark in her arms to her bedroom, a slightly messy room filled with girlish charm. With a soft hum from the girl, white ankle boots fell to the floor, revealing a pair of small, white-stockinged feet that had been tensely curled up, before gradually relaxing after a while.

"An Zhen~"

A small white-stockinged foot stepped on An Zhen's face.

Dong Qianqiu's icy blue eyes held a cunning glint.

I'll step on you!

She was determined to get revenge on that scoundrel for all the times he had bullied her. When Huo Yutong and the others woke up, they saw Dong Qianqiu in a similar state. The girls instantly understood what had happened; after all, they knew all too well what their men were thinking. There were plenty of beautiful young women in the world, but An Zhen no longer had any desire to flirt with other women. However, how could he possibly let go of the one so close to him at home?

time flies.

An Zhen formally passed on the position of the Asura God to An Qiu'er.

An Qiu'er passed the position of God of Destruction to Wu Feng.

Her light blue hair draped over Anzhen's shoulders, and her toes, glowing with a healthy rosy luster, gently tickled Anzhen's palm through her white silk stockings.

"Has Dong'er decided what kind of divine position she wants?"

“The God of Light’s position, it’s quite compatible with my attributes.” Leaning against An Zhen’s chest, Wang Dong said, after all, she mainly cultivated the Goddess of Light Butterfly rather than the Clear Sky Hammer. “I remember An Zhen, you said that the previous God of Light had died at Tang San’s hands.”

"A first-level deity is a bit weak." An Zhen shook her head slightly. "I think my Dong'er has the potential to become a god-king!" (End of Chapter)