Battle Strength Soared!

Chen Fusheng's eyes blazed with killing intent. Coupled with the surging battle fervor filling his entire body, he was desperate to throw himself into a hot-blooded battle and fight to his heart's content.

He could not reach the high-end battlefield, but on the mid-level battlefield, he could completely wield the Slaughter Knife and run rampant without restraint.

"Buzz, buzz..."

Inside the Space Pearl, countless spirit crops glittered, giving off layers of pure Medicinal Substance. Layer after layer sank into Chen Fusheng's body.

He was practically a super glutton, with an intake that defied the heavens.

During this process, he used the Life-Stealing Scripture to absorb the substance and the Life-Molding Scripture to temper his physique. Then he circulated Heaven's Mandate Scripture, and terrifying Fate Pattern radiance rippled throughout his body, inside and out!

The chapters of Fate Civilization each had their own uniqueness. As the three great chapters circulated back and forth, Chen Fusheng vaguely discovered that his Fate Pattern had grown stronger, his destiny had risen higher, and immense good fortune was faintly beginning to take shape.

The Destiny Cicada Scripture scanned him. Its pupils contracted slightly when it discovered that a vast purple light had flashed across Chen Fusheng's crown bone before vanishing.

It went mad. All that work for nothing!

Because the purple light was good fortune, the manifestation of destiny itself. It was practically the blessing of Heaven's Mandate, capable of dispelling disasters and bringing blessings to Chen Fusheng...

"Come on..."

Chen Fusheng growled. The evolution of his roots was complete, and he was approaching saturation.

His body, feverishly hot, released the final wave of substance. It coursed through his limbs and bones, then began to burn fiercely.

During the process, Chen Fusheng seemed imprisoned within the destiny furnace, tempered by its flames and refined through