At that moment, Lu Yang was facing almost the same dire predicament as the seven alien Supremes.
After successfully fusing the three martial arts, a mere wisp of newly born Divine Power had nearly overwhelmed his breastbone, covering it with cracks in an instant.
Lu Yang knew that without some way to repair the damage, his body would completely collapse within just a few breaths.
Fortunately, he had obtained ample information and experience from the Human Emperor and had prepared a great deal of Spring of Longevity in advance.
Lu Yang flashed onto the Chaos Altar, took out a jade bottle, and swallowed dozens of drops of Spring of Longevity in one gulp.
An immense tide of vitality spread through his body, continually mending the cracks in his ribs.
At the same time, 150W Experience Points were deducted, and Lu Yang's cultivation had risen to the God-level.
A blue Divine Fire, as thick as a thumb, slowly took shape in his sea of consciousness.
The system's products never failed.
The vast Experience Points dissolved within his body, continually transforming it and pushing it toward the God-level.
Just as Lu Yang had guessed, with the system's help, perhaps he could ascend to godhood without the Chaos Altar!
But for him, becoming a god was only the beginning.
If, after ascending, he became no more than a God-level being like the Demon God, that would still be far from enough for Lu Yang.
After becoming a god, the Demon God had lingered in the Nine Provinces World for a long time, yet could not find the demons hidden beyond the Nine Provinces. Instead, he had left endless troubles for later generations.
It could be said that the Demon Race's gradual decline and humanity's rise to become the new rulers of the Nine