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

As the dark fog spread, the Soul Master's enormous body gradually vanished from in front of Su Heng.


Darkness engulfed everything in all directions, as if an inexplicable force affected the senses such as sight and hearing, and even the Domineering Dragon hidden behind him disappeared from Su Heng's perception. Blood-red pupils lit up one after another in the void; the incantations grew more urgent, like ringing directly in the mind.


When the tone reached a frantic climax—


Before the Soul Master's eyes, everything went dark.


It was but an instant, and he had successfully entered Su Heng's consciousness.


Underfoot was a shimmering black pool, with no edges in sight. Threads of air streaked past, sending a chill up his spine.


He abruptly turned around to see a golden ring hanging in the distant sky above the upper part of the pool.


Chapter 513: Walk into the Trap, the Thought Black Hole!_3