"If this continues, I'll die in the future!"
"One who hears the Way may be born in the morning and die by evening."
Xu Zhi saw a scene from the future, and goosebumps rose all over his skin.
At this moment, he was still frantically assimilating the entire universe.
To outsiders, it seemed as though nothing had happened, because their perceptions had already been blocked. They had even become part of its matter.
In reality, an unimaginable transformation was taking place throughout the entire universe.
It was like a magnitude-100 earthquake. The heavens and earth spun, seas turned into fields, and everything overturned with the force of mountains and oceans.
This was an unprecedented upheaval in the Great Universe! Seen from above, the entire Great Universe seemed to have been splashed with Xu Zhi's own color by an enormous ink brush.
Xu Zhi had now assimilated an Eleventh-Order Zhi Zhu, the universe of the Myriad Realms, and even the matter of the entire Eternal Life Realm. It was now spreading frantically beyond the Chaos Sea.
This was a terrifying force growing by geometric multiples.
At this second, Xu Zhi's mass was growing wildly at 3×10⁴!
And that number was still rising frantically, increasing by nearly an entire geometric order of magnitude every second.
With every passing second, Xu Zhi would become tens of thousands of times stronger than he had been the second before.
This was the power of infinite growth! Invincible power! Xu Zhi was advancing toward becoming an omnipotent God of Creation!
Every realm was an elevation in dimension. The further one went, the greater the disparity. The gap between the Eleventh-Order and Twelfth-Order was already beyond description.
But was this geometrically multiplying power truly something to celebrate? Xu Zhi felt profound terror!
The infinite growth of power