Just invincible, the reincarnation wife asked me to give her inheritance

Chapter 231 Huge Gain, One Star God's Power
Once the divine essence is successfully condensed, an inner world will appear within it.

The size of the inner world determines the extent to which it can contain divine power.

The level of the inner world determines whether a godhood can undergo a qualitative change, resulting in a leap in star level and an increase in power.

This is the main path for the main gods, evil gods, and ancient gods to cultivate their divine power system.

The former needs to devour other deities in the vast universe in order to expand the size of its inner world.

The latter requires merging with the fundamental rules, including but not limited to the vast universe and all realms, in order to elevate one's divine status.

It is evident that although the Fallen God did not raise his divine rank, he did expand the size of his inner world to an astonishing degree.

He must have devoured the divine cores of at least five evil gods, otherwise he wouldn't possess such immense divine power.

"One generation plants the trees, another enjoys the shade."

Ning Qingxuan sighed, recalling that he had just visited the Primordial Realm and spent twenty years there, during which he had condensed his own divine spark.

Just as he was lamenting his lack of divine power, which would soon be depleted after a little use, the fallen god himself delivered himself to his doorstep.

At this moment, during his devouring process, the inner world of the Yin-Yang Divine Spark began to expand continuously, and the Divine Spark of the Fallen God rapidly withered at a visible speed until it was completely devoured.

That immense source of divine power was also taken away by Ning Qingxuan.

After a moment's thought, Ning Qingxuan then thought of the vast amount of rule power that the Xuanhuang Origin he possessed had created in the Underworld.

These are all ways to upgrade one's divine status. Last time, when the Fallen God invaded the Xuanhuang Immortal Realm, even with the Nightmare Star Lord present, he still added ten more Palace Masters.

The biggest reason is that he wants to merge the Xuanhuang Origin and that Heroic Spirit Law, and he is willing to pay any price for it.

With this in mind, Ning Qingxuan no longer hesitated. With a slight thought, he merged the Xuanhuang Origin within his body, as well as the power of the Underworld's rules, into the Yin-Yang Divine Spark.

In an instant, a series of booming sounds emanated from his body.

Like the robust growth of a small world, spanning tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, time has been infinitely shortened, and the level and hierarchy have been rapidly elevated.

After the fusion of the Xuanhuang Origin was successful, Ning Qingxuan sensed that the Yin-Yang Divine Essence had changed, becoming more solid, and the divine power he unleashed was also more resilient.

Once all the rules of the underworld were fully integrated, the Yin-Yang Divine Essence quickly underwent a strange sublimation.

On Ning Qingxuan's brow, the dim half-star mark slowly condensed into the other half, until they merged and became a complete star.

"So this is how you become a one-star god?"

Ning Qingxuan was surprised. He didn't know how long the Fallen God had worked so hard or how many rules he had merged with.

For tens of thousands of years, even the Fallen Temple had failed to reach the One-Star God stage, yet he achieved it in the blink of an eye.

Upon closer reflection, perhaps it's because of the very nature of the rules that there are also super, high, and low levels.

The former's primordial essence is already extraordinary, while the latter's numerous underworld rules are among the best of the advanced world systems.

It's reasonable that he could reach the level of a one-star god.

"A one-star god is indeed stronger than a simple immortal god king."

Ning Qingxuan clenched his fist again, feeling the power to control the universe. He was very satisfied with his gains and had greater confidence in the vast universe.

All his actions were for his own benefit, and he could overcome all obstacles with his own strength. This was always Ning Qingxuan's goal in cultivation, and also his Dao heart.

He looked at the nine-story black tower suspended in the starry sky, gently beckoned with his finger, and the divine essence belonging to the God of Spells floated over and fell into his hand.

Following the same method, Ning Qingxuan continued to devour.

Although not as powerful as the fallen gods, it was still quite formidable.

"Emperor Ning".

Tian walked up from behind, his eyes filled with astonishment and amazement. Ning Qingxuan's formidable combat power had once again overturned his understanding and imagination. The two gods were extremely troublesome for him, yet Ning Qingxuan could suppress and kill them with one hand.

That Lord's primordial spirit body was far, far stronger than it had been back then.

"This is for you."

Upon hearing these words, Ning Qingxuan turned around and handed the nine-story black tower to Tian.

"Isn't this yours?"

Tian was surprised, looking at the nine-story black tower, and felt a sense of fear.

After all, it was this very thing that shattered his Seventy-Two Heavenly Mystic Arts back then. It was incredibly powerful and a supreme magic weapon for suppressing the soul.

"I no longer need it. With this, you will have a chance to suppress similar powerful opponents even if you continue to face them."

"Moreover, there is half of the body of the God of Spells here. You can try to comprehend the original spells of the body within him. If you can master them, you may be able to condense a divine spark to enhance your celestial mystic arts, and you will become the second God of Spells."

"No, you will surpass the God of Spells."

Ning Qingxuan smiled and generously handed over the nine-story black tower to Tian.

"godhead?"

Tian's eyes immediately lit up.

Having witnessed the divine power of this world, he saw another way to become stronger.

Indeed, as Ning Qingxuan said, if he could condense a divine spark, then with the blessing of his Heavenly Mystic Arts, his strength would undergo a qualitative leap.

These two are almost a perfect match.

"Then I'll accept it."

With a wave of his sleeve, Tian Da slowly shrank the nine-story black tower until it was in his palm.

"Speaking of which, where is this place, and why are you here, and why are you a so-called domain lord?" Tian asked again, puzzled.

He was relatively unfamiliar with the universe, only knowing that this place was probably some kind of place of ascension.

"Some things need to be explained slowly, let's get together again later."

Ning Qingxuan followed the sky and saw the arrival of the Holy Ancestor Wuma and Chen Wulian.

Even outside the Divine Ridge Supercluster, within the range of their aura perception, the Ancient Jia Domain Lord and the Immortal God King of the Samsara Palace appeared.

Looking at the Starry Sky Battlefield, with the addition of the Underworld soldiers and the intervention of the six Underworld Emperors, the alien powerhouses of the Twilight Pavilion and its Abyss Corridor had already suffered a complete defeat.

The God of Silver Swords was taken away, and the entire army of the undead was reduced to ashes. The Grand Master of the Ancient Forest Pavilion was still on the run, but judging from the pursuit by the Emperor of Despair and the Emperor of Asura, they would soon suppress him.

As for the other five pavilion masters, they had already perished.

He had previously used his Lord of the Palace Soul to kill many Realm Masters and destroy a large number of warship legions, thus completely quelling the riots stirred up by the four forces.

"Lord of the Divine Ridge Domain!"

Chen Wulian shouted out, her heart pounding with anxiety.

Wuma Saint Ancestor followed behind, and seeing Tian's figure, he was still somewhat afraid.

Regardless of whether one's stance has changed, the shadow of being struck down by heaven and forced to flee the Three Realms is imprinted in one's blood.

"I am Chen Wulian, the Fire-Bearer of the Samsara Palace, and I greet the Lord of the Divine Ridge Domain."

When Chen Wulian arrived, she clasped her hands in a respectful bow.

(End of this chapter)