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!
...
This book is also known as "Godzilla of The Low Martial World."

One more catty, one more attribute point

With the heavy bronze relief gate in front of him slowly opening, a scorching wind hit him in the face.


Liu Wenhuan did not hesitate; he stepped forward in two strides and then his head heavily knocked on the ground, making a "thud" sound. He spoke with a tone full of gratitude, earnestly saying, "Thank you, senior, for your assistance. I shall never forget this even in death."


He glanced at the scenery in this reception hall using the corner of his eye.


The light inside the room was somewhat dim; the floor was smooth, subtly reflecting some blurry images.


On both sides stood fully armed Dragon Guards, and on the raised platform in front, a bronze throne was placed. The master of the throne leaned by the window, holding a blue and white porcelain tea set, presently gazing at the vast landscape of rivers and mountains outside.


Chapter 366 Sun Iron Essence, Demon Path Sect Master