My Golden Core is a Star, do you call this cultivating?

"He stood nine zhang tall, with a waist as wide as nine zhang!"

"Donning a golden crown, wearing golden armor, and wielding a Xuanhua battle axe."

As Qi Yuan imagined, a towering figure appeared.

This figure was exaggeratedly massive, with his height and waistline equally immense.

His eyes were wide with anger, gripping a giant Xuanhua axe, and his gaze was filled with an overwhelming battle intent.

This was the Giant Spirit God.

Back when Li Tianwang, the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King, led an army of 100,000 heavenly soldiers under the orders of the Jade Emperor to besiege Sun Wukong, the Giant Spirit God, as the vanguard officer, was the first to confront him.

Although his weapon was broken by Sun Wukong's Golden Cudgel and he was defeated, he remained a heavenly general of the divine realm, a legitimate god who defended the heavenly palace!

"Is the spiritual power of these evil gods sufficient?"

"If not, I'll have to use some of my own."

The stellar golden pill shone, and the Second Question of Conscience appeared once more.

Qi Yuan's expression was solemn.

This time, what he imagined was different from the previous two times.

He closed his eyes.

Suddenly, the Mountain of Contemplation burst into golden light once again.

Qi Yuan's face turned pale.

He had also consumed some divine power.

However, a smile appeared in his eyes.

It succeeded!

At this moment, the atmosphere in the chat group was tense.

Then, Dongjiang suddenly said, "The Mountain of Contemplation has burst into golden light again. Could it be that someone has imagined another epic being?"

"Could their fortune surpass that of our ancient gods?"

"If that's the case, the Young Heavenly Emperor could rest easy."

…

The night was pitch-black. Wei Ting looked at his sleeping sister in the room as he meditated and cultivated.

His strength had already reached the Divine Infant stage.

In the town, he was considered a formidable figure.

Of course, compared to the new gods who possessed sacrificial artifacts, he was far inferior.

As soon as the plague showed signs of improvement, he began to train diligently.

Because his enemy was a terrifying new god, even the powerful guardian god of Qingshui Village couldn't truly deal with this new god.

At that moment, a black figure suddenly appeared.

Wei Ting abruptly stood up, seeing the god in the cold starlight. The god spoke, his voice icy: "Wei Ting, do you want to slay gods?"

Wei Ting's heart skipped a beat, but he nodded firmly, "Yes!"

He felt he had chosen the right person to follow.

Even if it meant death this time!

…

The crimson light of dawn illuminated the earth.

In Gale Town, evil gods gathered.

Today, She Wolf was hosting a Child Banquet, inviting all the gods.

Outside the massive temple, there was laughter and joy everywhere.

In the cages on the carriages around Gale Town, naked children were trapped.

These children had numb expressions, dazed looks; some were innocent and laughed at the people outside.

The golden-armored temple guards escorted these children, slowly moving towards the temple.

The gods, dressed in luxurious robes—some with crane-like white hair, others of incomparable beauty—drank fine wine and feasted on divine fruits, enjoying themselves immensely.

"The last time we held a Child Banquet was thirty years ago; it’s been a while," said an elder with crane-like white hair, reminiscing fondly.

"At that time, in Feihuang City, only the three of us from the seven towns remained," the elder in yellow robes said, relishing the memory. "Back then, two ancient gods who disapproved of our Child Banquet came to stop us. But in the end, She Wolf subdued them with just one finger, and they were steamed alive."

"Steamed alive? She Wolf… truly creative."

"Hahaha, this time, surely no fool would dare interrupt our Child Banquet, right?"

"There’s only that weakling Ruyu left. If he dares come, it’ll just be offering himself as a dish!"

"Steamed alive!"

Amidst the clinking of glasses, there was laughter and joy.

As for the ancient village-level gods under Ruyu, they weren't even mentioned.

Those beings, were they even considered gods?

At that moment, She Wolf walked out, draped in purple silk, appearing extremely noble.

All the new gods hurriedly stood up, raising their glasses to toast.

But just then, a sudden tremor was heard.

The entire earth shook violently.

The wine cups on the tables fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.

All the new gods were startled, then turned around, eyes wide with confusion.

The tremors grew stronger, drawing closer.

As they looked into the distance, they saw a towering giant suddenly appear between two mountain ranges.

The giant seemed to touch the sky with his head and stand firmly on the ground with his feet.

Wearing a golden crown, clad in golden armor, he was imposing and majestic.

The Xuanhua axe in his hand drooped down, resting on the peaks of two mountains.

The terrifying giant lowered his head, gazing down at the numerous evil gods in Gale Town.

A thunderous voice echoed, shaking the houses in Gale Town as if they were about to collapse.

"I am Wei Ting, the vanguard officer under the Origin Heavenly God!"

"Evil gods, pseudo-gods, come forward and meet your doom!"

The towering figure, his thunderous voice echoing in their ears.

The residents of Gale Town looked terrified.

As for the new gods, some were trembling with fear.

Others, however, sneered.

"Which lowly creature dares come here to die!"

The evil god from Huangsha Town abruptly stood up, flying towards the towering giant.

"Die!"

The transformed Giant Spirit God Wei Ting was immensely powerful, like a budget version of Pangu.

The enormous Xuanhua axe trembled and swung towards the sky.

The powerful blow seemed as if it could tear through space.

The Xuanhua axe, as large as a mountain, looked like it could split an entire city in two.

The evil god at the late Purple Mansion stage, who had just flown into the sky, was instantly cleaved in two by this axe, turning to ash.

The towering giant killed with a single strike but was not satisfied, his eyes wide with anger.

His broad hand reached out towards the temple.

Over a hundred new gods saw this and frantically summoned their sacrificial artifacts, unleashing endless divine powers towards the giant hand.

The towering giant looked disdainful, white gas puffing from his nostrils.

"You insignificant pseudo-gods dare to act arrogant!"

The transformed Giant Spirit God Wei Ting, with his immense strength, had golden gloves on his hands that shone brightly and were indestructible.

These were projections formed by celestial artifacts—how could mere divine powers break them?

The broad hand crushed all the divine powers and grabbed forcefully.

The new gods in the temple were like chicks, caught and crushed alive by the towering giant. In an instant, dozens died.

The giant's enormous eyes turned to the remaining new gods.

"Kill!"

The Xuanhua axe flew into Gale Town.

The powerful pressure swept through, like Li Kui executing the law.

The towering giant also charged into Gale Town at this moment.

"Where do you think you're going!"

Wei Ting, with his excessively tall stature, wielded the Xuanhua axe with exceptional agility.

In fact, there was no need to worry about collateral damage.

Gale Town fell into chaos.

The iron-armored temple guards rushed towards him recklessly.

Unfortunately, these temple guards, regarded as terrifying monsters by the townsfolk, were no more than flies to Wei Ting.

With a casual wave of his hand, dozens of lives were taken.

"Kill!"

He roared, slaughtering another dozen new gods.

The remaining new gods looked terrified, utterly lost.

They had never encountered such a powerful divine being, and it seemed he was only at the late Purple Mansion stage, not even reaching completion!

Yet, a single person had them running scared.

Wei Ting swung his axe again, killing several more evil gods.

The powerful evil gods couldn't even withstand a single blow from his axe.

With a few more swings, he continued to reap lives.

She Wolf stood behind the new gods, his face extremely grim: "You little bastard, you’re forcing me!"

He tried to endure but couldn't any longer.

He had condensed half a divine aperture, but he didn't dare to use his divine power lightly.

Because this divine power was hard-won.

Using it once would set back his advancement to true godhood by decades, centuries, or even millennia.

But the towering giant ahead filled him with a powerful sense of threat.

He even had the feeling that if he didn’t use that half a divine aperture, he would be killed by this terrifying giant.

He couldn’t comprehend how such a terrifying figure had appeared in Feihuang City.

This person claimed to be the vanguard officer under the Origin Celestial Venerable.

There was only one explanation: the God Imagining Technique!

This terrifying giant must have been an unimaginably powerful being in life, someone beyond his comprehension.

And only Wei Ting could imagine such a being.

Hearing She Wolf speak, the remaining new gods looked relieved: "She Wolf, hurry and strike him down!"

"This giant is truly terrifying. If he grows stronger, Feihuang City will be doomed!"

These people pinned all their hopes on She Wolf.

She Wolf was, after all, a half-god level being.

No matter how strong this terrifying giant was, he was only at the late Purple Mansion stage, not even reaching perfection.

"You forced my hand!"

She Wolf roared, and a wisp of divine power belonging to a true god began to emanate.

The atmosphere of the world changed, becoming terrifying.

The bodies of the believers in Gale Town began to wither and crack.

The remaining dozen new gods finally lost their pallor.

"The power of a half-god—who can withstand it!"

She Wolf, full of confidence, looked at the towering giant ahead and shouted loudly, "Who dares to kill me! Do you dare?"

At that moment, a cold voice rang out, and a man dressed in a white robe appeared, his white clothing as pure as snow, resembling a sword immortal.

"I dare!"

A flash of crimson sword light, like a meteor, streaked through the air as the stars flickered.

Everyone, including the new gods, saw nothing but red in front of their eyes.

Their entire field of vision was filled with red.

When the red color faded, their sight returned to normal, and they saw the white-robed man calmly blowing the blood droplets off his blood-red long sword.

He looked at the headless corpse in the distance with a mocking smile in his eyes.

"I am... undefeated among those of the same rank!"

"You're not even an Yin God, and yet you dare to be so arrogant!"

Indeed, Wei Ting, after imagining the Giant Spirit God, saw his strength surge, and Qi Yuan's rank had also risen.

Later, Wei Ting went on a killing spree, slaughtering nearly a hundred evil gods.

Qi Yuan's rank continued to skyrocket.

While Wei Ting was butchering the evil gods, Qi Yuan was not idle either. He personally intervened, killing the temple guards in various towns and villages.

Now, he had already reached the 72nd level as a divine being, at the mid-Purple Mansion stage!

At the same rank, he had never been afraid.

She Wolf might be a half-god, but so what?

Without being a true god, he was on the same level as Qi Yuan. How could he withstand the original divine powers imprinted on Qi Yuan's stellar golden pill?

With just a fleeting moment of distraction, Qi Yuan could easily strike him down with a single sword stroke.

At this moment, Qi Yuan looked at the remaining new gods with a cruel smile in his eyes: "Kill!"