Beast God Transformation

Qian Yu couldn't help but draw in a sharp breath.

The meeting gift bestowed by Chaos City Lord was far too generous.

He continued reading, and soon discovered another layer of profundity within this technique.

Beast God Transformation simultaneously cultivates law fusion and amplification, each layer bringing an enhancement to physical amplification.

First layer, 13 times amplification.

Second layer, 26 times amplification.

Third layer, 39 times amplification.

Fourth layer, 52 times amplification.

Fifth layer, 65 times amplification.

Sixth layer, 78 times amplification.

Seventh layer, 91 times amplification.

"Ninety-one times..."

Qian Yu's eyes blazed. Not bad, very strong, but the road had to be walked step by step.

He hadn't even entered the first layer yet—thinking about that was still too distant.

"The urgent task now is to raise my realm."

He was currently only a first-tier Realm Lord. Though his combat power was astonishing, his realm itself was still far too low.

The energy accumulation required at the Realm Lord stage was immense, but for him, it wasn't anything difficult.

Qian Yu closed his eyes, his consciousness entering the Virtual Universe.

As a personal disciple of Chaos City Lord, his authority in the Virtual Universe was extremely high.

Soon, he found what he needed.

"From first-tier Realm Lord to peak ninth-tier Realm Lord requires 5,800 portions of Nutrient Fluid."

Qian Yu submitted the application directly.

With his status, this kind of basic resource required no approval at all.

The application was approved the moment it was submitted. The system notified him: delivery within thirty minutes.

"Convenient."

Qian Yu opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth lifting slightly.

About half an hour later, a faint fluctuation came from outside the estate.

Qian Yu rose and went out to greet it. An Immortal-level servant respectfully held a spatial ring, offering it with both hands.

"Your Highness Qian Yu, the supplies you requested have arrived."

"Much obliged."

Qian Yu took the ring. The servant bowed and then departed.

Returning to the cultivation chamber, Qian Yu retrieved the Nutrient Tank.

It was a crystalline tank, roughly three zhang long and one zhang wide.

He poured that single portion of Nutrient Fluid into the tank. The liquid inside instantly shimmered with a faint golden glow, the dense energy fluctuations nearly solidifying into substance.

Qian Yu shed his outer robe and stepped naked into the tank.

The cool liquid enveloped his entire body, yet there was no discomfort.

The Nutrient Fluid seemed alive, seeping slowly through his pores, gently and continuously nourishing every inch of his flesh and every cell.

"Twenty years..."

Qian Yu closed his eyes, relaxing his mind.

From first-tier Realm Lord to peak ninth-tier Realm Lord, normal cultivation required tens of thousands of years or more to accumulate energy.

But this Nutrient Tank could shorten that process to twenty years.

Such was the foundation of the human race.

He naturally wouldn't refuse such convenience.

The tank lid slowly closed, and the cultivation chamber fell into silence.

Only the faint golden liquid inside the Nutrient Tank rippled with tiny waves, bit by bit channeling energy into Qian Yu's body.

Twenty years later, he would be a peak ninth-tier Realm Lord.

Only then would it truly be time to begin cultivating Beast God Transformation.

As for the End Times Secret Realm...

Qian Yu shook his head inwardly.

No rush.

Chaos City had ample cultivation resources, sacred grounds like the Chaos Ruins for training, and endless secret techniques available for reference in the Virtual Universe.

Why rush off to those secret realms?

First, he would lay a solid foundation here.

A thousand years—not too long, not too short.

Plenty of time for him to accomplish many things.

Twenty years later.

In the cultivation chamber, the lid of the nutrient tank slowly opened.

A figure stepped out.

Qian Yu was bare-chested, faint energy rippling around him.

Twenty years of immersion had given his skin a healthy bronze tone, every muscle sharply defined, brimming with explosive power.

He clenched his fist, feeling the surging energy within him, nearly overflowing.

Realm Lord, Ninth Stage Peak.

"Finally reached this step."

The corners of Qian Yu's lips lifted slightly, a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes.

Twenty years, from Realm Lord First Stage to Ninth Stage Peak—the real cultivation was just beginning.

He donned his robe, walked to the window, and gazed at the scenery of Chaos City outside. Next, it was time to start cultivating the Beast God Transformation.

In the days that followed, Qian Yu remained in seclusion almost constantly.

Aside from necessary rest, every day was spent in comprehension, cultivation, and more comprehension.

He immersed himself entirely in the mysteries of the Beast God Transformation, groping forward step by step.

First layer, thirteenfold amplification.

Easy to say, but harder than reaching the heavens.

The Primordial Dao Tree swayed gently in the mysterious space, transmitting countless insights to him.

The Wild Beast Clone endlessly rehearsed in the void, verifying each mystery one by one.

And his true body, in the cultivation chamber, tried again and again, failed again and again, and started over again and again.

Fortunately, the Wild Beast Clone was perfectly attuned to the Beast God Path, cultivating swiftly—almost every session brought a major leap forward.

In his spare time, he also entered the Virtual Universe to hone his combat skills.

The Heavenly Bridge was the best training ground.

The first time, he reached the sixteenth floor.

The second time, he reached the seventeenth floor.

Each time, he gave his all; each battle, he reaped a full harvest.

Time, in this near-frenzied cultivation, flew by.

One year.

Ten years.

A hundred years.

Five hundred years.

A thousand years.

A thousand years was enough to turn seas into mulberry fields, enough to turn mortals into dust.

But for Qian Yu, this millennium was the fastest period of improvement in his life.

He had succeeded.

The first layer of the Beast God Transformation, thirteenfold amplification—he had mastered it.

And his comprehension of the laws had reached an entirely new height through constant insight and battle.

The eighteenth floor of the Heavenly Bridge.

The Sealed King level.

On this day, Qian Yu awoke from cultivation.

He stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the eternal, unchanging chaotic currents above Chaos City, his eyes calm as a still lake.

A thousand years of cultivation had also transformed his temperament.

The sharpness of the past had now settled into steadiness.

The edge of the past had now crystallized into resolve.

"It's time."

He murmured softly.

Turning around, he pushed open the door and strode out.

City Lord's Mansion, Chaos Ruins.

Qian Yu stepped into that vast battlefield of ruins and immediately spotted the towering figure.

Chaos City Lord still wore that dark red war armor, faint chaotic currents swirling around him. He seemed to have always been there, as if fused with the ruins themselves.

"Teacher."

Qian Yu stepped forward and bowed respectfully.

Chaos City Lord turned to look at him. In those eyes—calm as still water yet vast as the starry sky—a flicker of satisfaction passed.

"Ready to set out?"

Qian Yu nodded.

"Yes."

Chaos City Lord asked.

"Are you choosing to go to a cosmic secret realm, or the Outer Domain Battlefield?"

Qian Yu did not hesitate for a moment.

"Your disciple chooses the Outer Domain Battlefield."