Sixth-rank professionals needed to use pure "mystery" to construct a Mythical Body.
For anyone, it was an enormous trial.
Once successful, not only would their divine powers and magical force greatly advance, but they could also gain an exceptionally long lifespan—surviving several Twilight of the Gods would not be a problem.
In some worlds, where gods did not appear, Mythical-rank professionals were the true rulers, even worshipped as gods!
For Xu Changqing, the threshold of mythology was likewise an arduous challenge.
His body began to shatter from its tiniest parts, seemingly turning into nothingness.
Through the haze, he seemed to see a demon god towering between heaven and earth!
Its body was blue-black, with numerous python-like tentacles extending outward, emanating an indescribable terror. Those twisted tentacles, along with the slick runes upon them, seemed capable of affecting the depths of every person's heart.
"Demon God—Xiangliu!"
Xu Changqing suddenly came to an understanding and looked at himself.
At this moment, he had likewise transformed into a smaller Xiangliu form!
Outside.
Drops of azure blood emerged, countless mysterious runes seeming to flow within them as they rapidly outlined a human shape.
That was Xu Changqing beginning to condense his Mythical Body!
The next moment.
Before he could even inspect his new body, he felt as though his mind had suffered a heavy blow and began to shatter.
"Don't be afraid. This is another trial. I will help you."
Sulu's voice came.
Taking advantage of this trial, his incarnation also turned into the tiniest particles, carrying out a deeper level of parasitism upon Xu Changqing's body and soul.
By now, this immortal who had emerged from a small mountain village could no longer reject any of his thoughts.
With a single thought, Sulu could even possess his body.
But of course, Sulu would