At this moment, inside a quiet chamber of the Burning Hell Royal Palace, Xia Ping was in seclusion, cultivating.
"I never expected the Hell Golden Crow Bloodline to have such an effect."
Xia Ping could not help but marvel as he recalled the changes that had occurred in Burning Hell over the past few days.
After 13 billion Hell Golden Crow Bloodline cells within his body awakened, the Hell Golden Crow Bloodline in him had become unimaginably dense, already reaching the point where it could erode reality.
A vast power of bloodline radiated from him, containing a tyrannical and mysterious transformative force. It was as though any living creature that drew near him would be forcibly eroded by his bloodline and turned into one of his dependents.
He could even vaguely sense all kinds of powerful hell creatures that had become his dependents, as though these creatures had already become part of his own power.
Moreover, every dependent had been eroded by his Underworld God Demon Curse.
Perhaps the reason his bloodline power had become so terrifying was also related to the Underworld God Demon Curse. After all, this curse could not merely control all kinds of creatures; it could also bestow enormous benefits upon countless living beings, infecting them with the Hell Golden Crow Bloodline and allowing them to break through the limitations of their own bloodlines.
"However, this bloodline's erosive power isn't limited to hell creatures alone. Other beings, such as humans, plants, and even lifeless objects like stones, seem to be affected by the bloodline's erosion as well."
Over the past few days, Xia Ping had remained within the Royal Palace of Burning Hell.
He had also discovered that the bloodline power within him was unimaginably strong. Even without deliberately controlling it, the invisible influence of this