Sister Huang Xing is here

Su Heng had traversed to a world where demons were resurrecting, and the human realm was like hell.
Water ghosts, fog demons, and drought monsters... powerful demons plagued the land. Major clans used fierce spirits for medicine, residing high above the clouds, while common folk struggled desperately amidst a divine, eerie apocalypse.
In these chaotic times, Su Heng awoke with the talent of a Celestial Eater.
His body grew limitlessly, gaining a property point for every pound he gained in weight.
The bizarre and terrifying demons who slaughtered cities and eradicated nations were, to him, the most sweet and superior ingredients.
He devoured their flesh and blood, feasted on their sinews and bones, plundered their Divine Skills, and seized their destinies.
From the "Pure Yang Skill" to the "Heavenly Demon Transformation Technique," from the "Golden Bell Guard" to the "Demon Buddha's Golden Body," even the most ordinary martial arts in Su Heng's hands could burst forth incredible power.
Years later...
Su Heng's demonic body was colossal, his weight immeasurable.
With a hundred hearts and a thousand arms, mortals were nothing more than ants to him — all gods and buddhas of the heavens, come to battle!
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This book is also known as "Godzilla of The Low Martial World."

One more catty, one more attribute point

Qiong Qi only felt as if he had been forcefully struck by a stick, his head slamming onto the ground, the bricks beneath exploding outwards, leaving him wobbling and struggling to stand steady.


The little Golden Crow looked up from the side, cawed twice, and then stretched out its wings to pat Qiong Qi's head.


That punch had been because it had provoked its own underling, a lesson that had to be administered.


And the subsequent head pats were the Golden Crow considering this fellow somewhat formidable, preparing to take it under its wing. A stick followed by a date, this guy actually played it pretty well.


Qiong Qi's hide was thick and flesh was tough, he hadn't really been hurt, but he was somewhat surprised at the little Golden Crow's immense strength.


He "Ptooey" spat out the debris that had clung to his mouth and turned to glance at Su Heng. Seeing Su Heng slightly nod, Qiong Qi grumbled an acknowledgment and extended his tongue to lick the Golden Crow's paw.


Chapter 362: Who Turned My Golden Crow into a Pig?_2