The Pterosaur's strength greatly increased. After defeating the Kylin Wizard, it went to occupy the Kylin Divine Realm and develop believers.
Meanwhile, the Abyss had finally calmed down.
After Lin Yu slaughtered all the level seven and above demonic beasts on the thirtieth floor, he turned his attention to the thirty-first floor.
Each floor of the Abyss was vast, equivalent to the size of a divine realm. Therefore, it took him another three days to finally finish killing all the level seven and above demonic beasts on the thirty-first floor.
Next were the thirty-second, thirty-third, and so on, all the way to the thirty-ninth floor.
When he cleared the demonic beasts on the thirty-ninth floor, the system's prompt sounded in his mind again.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for accumulating enough upgrade points. You can now upgrade your Talent Avatar. Do you wish to upgrade?"
Enough again!
Lin Yu was overjoyed.
It hadn't been long since his avatar's talent was upgraded, and now it was time to upgrade again. The speed was undeniably fast.
He mentally replied with 'no'.
Lin Wu eagerly said, "Big Brother, let's upgrade!"
The Emotion Master had already absorbed the emotional power of the three main divine artifacts but had not yet broken through to the main god realm. It was only after absorbing the residual emotional power in the Abyss for the next few days that he finally broke through to the main god realm.
At this realm, one was a master of laws and could perfectly exert the power of a single law.
However, the Emotion Master's situation was different. He achieved enlightenment through emotions, and he was the master of emotions. Naturally, he was not limited to a single emotion like the Seven Deadly Sins.
He was the master of all emotions.
At this moment, having broken through to the main god realm, he also urged, "Main Body, there's no time to delay, upgrade quickly!"
"What's the hurry!" Lin Yu said.
How could they not be in a hurry?
When Lin Yu became stronger, they would become twice as strong.
Although they were avatars, they had seven emotions and six desires and possessed independent personalities, making them naturally enthusiastic about becoming stronger.
Lin Wu said, "Big Brother, here you go!"
Lin Wu pointed to his head, and Lin Yu suddenly realized, "The Combined Avatar has been upgraded?"
Lin Wu nodded, "It's been upgraded. I'll sync it now!"
"As expected of the Enlightenment Avatar!" Lin Yu marveled inwardly.
If he had to comprehend the Synchronous Avatar skill himself, he wouldn't have had a clue. Yet, Lin Wu had completed it in just one month.
It had to be said, this fellow was truly formidable.
Soon, the synchronization was complete, and the advanced version of the Synchronous Avatar appeared in Lin Yu's mind.
Synchronous Fusion: Can fuse with Synchronous beings, maximum one million!
"Only one million?" Lin Yu was quite displeased. This would only make the Combined Avatar ten times stronger.
Lin Wu explained, "Main Body, give me another two months, and I can research a Synchronous Fusion with a limit of ten million."
Even with his heaven-defying comprehension, he wasn't omnipotent.
Lin Yu understood this and patted his shoulder, "Good, keep up the good work! Now go and comprehend your skills. Don't come out to play all the time."
This wasn't the first or second time Lin Wu had come out. Although this fellow seemed honest, he was actually a bit lazy and particularly disliked troublesome matters.
Lin Wu retorted helplessly, "Main Body, that's called a balance of work and rest, which helps me comprehend skills."
"Alright, alright, everything you say is right. Go and comprehend your skills immediately!" Lin Yu said.
Lin Wu said dejectedly, "Okay!"
He entered the small world and continued to cultivate and comprehend skills in seclusion.
When Lin Wu left, Lin Yu looked at the Emotion Master.
"Now that these ten floors of the Abyss have no master, my plan is for you to become the Demon Lord of these ten floors of the Abyss. What do you think?"
This was Lin Yu's plan. After all, the Abyss was very suitable for the Emotion Master. Under the influence of the Abyss's will, the emotions of the demonic beasts here were highly active, though all related to fighting and becoming stronger.
The Emotion Master nodded in agreement, "I had the same intention. There are still thirty floors below this Abyss, and who knows how many more above. I will find a way to open other Abyss layers!"
"Good, I look forward to that day!"
After giving him a few more instructions, Lin Yu left with his avatars.
After he left, the Emotion Master did not idle.
He had now broken through to the main god realm, and as the master of emotions, he had awakened a special divine skill.
He arrived at the thirty-sixth floor and entered the Palace of the Seven Deadly Sins.
Looking at the towering palace, he seemed to see the emotions dancing within.
"This palace has seven thrones, containing the inheritance of the Seven Deadly Sins!" he murmured to himself.
He entered the palace.
As the master of emotions, no emotion-related object could escape his eyes.
He found the seven thrones and waved his hand, causing seven light orbs to fly out from them.
"This is the inheritance of the Seven Deadly Sins!"
Absorb!
With a thought, he absorbed the inheritance of the Seven Deadly Sins.
Streams of information flooded his mind.
After a long while, he opened his eyes.
"Sigh, so that's how the Seven Deadly Sins came to be!" he muttered.
From the inheritance, he learned that in this world, there were once seven great demon lords. They were the masters of seven emotions. They were extremely powerful, ranking among the top within these ten floors of the Abyss.
However, after a great battle, they all died, leaving behind only these seven thrones.
Unwilling to perish, they entrusted their inheritance and a trace of their souls to the thrones, hoping for a chance to revive.
But over the years, the Seven Deadly Sins were not fully gathered, and the three demon lords who appeared were not very powerful. It was impossible to revive them.
"You still want to revive? Isn't it better to rest in peace after leaving your inheritance?"
With a thought of 'sever,' the Emotion Master instantly killed the trace of divine soul in the inheritance.
"The Seven Deadly Sins, in essence, are the application of seven kinds of emotional power. They can absorb these seven emotions, but it's different for me; I can absorb any emotion, so the Seven Deadly Sins inheritance has little significance to me."
"However, a few of the main divine skills within are quite good; I can practice them."
"Alas, such a vast place, and not a single subordinate. I have to do everything myself, it's too tiring!"
"It's time to try out my newly awakened ability."
He waved his hand and chanted incantations.
"I am the Master of Emotions, Pride, gather!"
In the next moment, the prideful emotions within a radius of a million miles gathered.
The gathered prideful emotions formed a red orb of light before him.
As more and more prideful emotions gathered, the red orb grew larger.
The Emotion Master did not stop and shouted again, "Where are the envious emotions? Gather!"
"Wrathful emotions, gather!"
"Slothful emotions, gather!"
"Greedy emotions, gather!"
"Gluttonous emotions, gather!"
"Lustful emotions, gather!"
As soon as he finished speaking, six other emotions gathered, forming six differently colored orbs of light before him.
As more and more emotions gathered, the limit was finally reached.
*Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!!*
Seven consecutive sounds, and the orbs of light exploded.
"Emerge!"
The Emotion Master roared.
Seven figures flew out from the shattered orbs of light and knelt at the Emotion Master's feet.
"Father God!" they cried in unison.
"You are the Seven Deadly Sins Demon Gods, representing pride, envy, sloth, greed, gluttony, and lust respectively. Because of me, you are born to wield such emotional energy and can strengthen yourselves by absorbing these seven emotions."
"However, your initial strength is not high, only that of a lower-level demon god, but your growth potential is immense. I hope you will become demon lords one day!"
The Seven Great Demon Gods hurriedly bowed, "Father God gave us life, which is already a tremendous kindness. We dare not ask for more!"
"Good. The Abyss is connected to all realms. The Demon Lords of the Seven Deadly Sins in the upper realms left behind many spatial passages, connecting to various mortal realms. You will each take ten mortal realms and guide the mortal world to produce such emotions for you to absorb, but I will take half!"
"We respectfully obey Father God's command!"
He gave them the locations of the spatial passages to those worlds.
"I am leaving. Do not disappoint me."
"We respectfully escort Father God!"
The Emotion Master left, but he left behind one hundred mortal realms for them.
As newly born demon gods, they were curious about everything.
After the Emotion Master had gone far and was out of sight, they immediately cheered and left the palace.
Pride walked in the front. Among these demon gods, he was the eldest brother, and the other demon gods were quite respectful to him.
Pride said, "Father God gave us one hundred worlds, but we don't know the actual situation of the worlds, so let's randomly choose ten. Do you have any objections?"
Envy waved his hand, "Brother, you decide. We have no objections."
Gluttony seemed lost in thought. He was hungry and really wanted to eat something, so he mumbled, "Brother, can you leave me a world full of delicacies?"
"You find it yourself and see if there are any similar worlds."
Gluttony eventually couldn't find a world of delicacies and had to give up.
After they chose their worlds, they planned to guide the mortal beings.
Behind the Palace of the Seven Deadly Sins, there were wells of the Abyss, and the mouths of these wells were world passages, connecting to various worlds below.
However, most of them were mortal realms, worlds where divine beings could not be born.
As demon gods, they could not enter such worlds, but they could project themselves.
Although their projections could not exert the power of a demon god, they could exert the maximum power that a mortal realm could accommodate. With this power, it was enough to be invincible in the mortal realm.
Thus, they all released their projections and sent them into the mortal realms.
...
At this time.
The Wrath Demon God projected his avatar into a world.
His projection landed in the back mountain of a small mountain village.
"Transform!" he whispered, changing into human form and concealing his presence.
Suddenly, voices entered his ears.
"Ye Fan, you're worthy of Miss Liu? Haven't you looked in the mirror, are you worthy?"
"I'm telling you, my father has already gone to the Liu family to propose marriage, so give up!"
"Ye Fan, today I'll break all three of your legs. Not killing you is my mercy!"
"Hit!"
With a command to strike, the servants swung their clubs and attacked.
"Ahhh!!!"
Ye Fan cried out in pain, his cries miserable.
This scene fell into Wrath's eyes.
Traces of red wrathful emotions emerged from the young man's body. With a slight guidance from Wrath, they floated into his nostrils.
He sniffed gently, his eyes brightening, "Such high-quality rage. This kid is not bad. Then I'll make him even angrier!"
He said this and looked into the distance, towards the young man's home.
He lightly tapped the void, and immediately flames shot out, descending from the sky towards Ye Fan's home.
He was not satisfied, so he confused a servant and had him enter Ye Fan's home, creating the illusion that the servant had set the fire.
After doing all this, he smiled evilly, feeling no guilt whatsoever, and instead found it amusing.
The young master of the Wang family finally vented his anger, breaking the young man's three legs and leaving with a triumphant laugh.
Only the young man was left lying on the ground, covered in blood, with blood flowing everywhere. At a glance, he looked like a bloodied person.
Seeing this, the Wrath Demon God shook his head and said, "You can't die yet!"
He pointed again, and a trace of energy landed on the young man's body. The bleeding stopped.
Moreover, this energy continued to repair the young man's body. Soon, his legs were healed, but his third leg was completely ruined.
The young man woke up from his near-death state. Looking at his blood-soaked body, he saw a mysterious figure in his dream who healed his injuries and gave him a cultivation technique.
"Wrathful God Art!"
As long as he was furious, he could become stronger without limit.
He subconsciously circulated the technique, and instantly, wrathful emotions filled his vision, turning his sight blood-red.
"Kill!"
A childish voice came from his mouth, yet it carried immense weight.
"Heh heh~ Ah!"
He touched himself below, and his expression changed drastically. The thought in his heart twisted him, and finally, he collapsed on the ground, chuckling.
After the bitter laughter, the face of the young master of the Wang family appeared in his mind.
"I hate you, I will kill you!"
He roared hysterically, got up, and headed towards the city.
He was now completely consumed by rage. If he didn't vent this anger, he felt like he would explode.
And at this moment, unbeknownst to him, a hidden figure behind him was absorbing the power of his emanating rage all the way.
"So interesting, such a small young man, yet he possesses such high-quality rage!"
"His rage alone is equivalent to the emotions of tens of thousands of mortals!"
"Could he be a chosen one?"
The chosen one was the protagonist of an era, often experiencing a life full of hardships and encountering various dangers, but always managing to escape.
Such individuals were darlings of heaven, with incredible luck, and often had the potential to break through world limits.
This was a mortal realm where the highest capable person was of the half-god realm. Cultivating to the extreme only reached the half-god level, but chosen ones were different; they were born to break through limits.
Almost every chosen one could break through their limits and ascend.
"So interesting! Let me see if you are truly a chosen one!"
The young man stumbled towards the city.
As soon as he left the back mountain and arrived at the village.
Suddenly, a thatched hut engulfed in flames appeared in his sight.
People in the village were rushing to carry water to extinguish the fire, cursing under their breath.
"Damn young master Wang, he actually sent people to set the fire. Pity Ye Fan's whole family, all burned to death."
"Yes, Ye Fan's family of seven, and two infants only a month old. How could they be so cruel, killing even the children."
"Heaven will punish them sooner or later."
The villagers cursed as they extinguished the fire.
These discussions fell into Ye Fan's ears, and he froze.
He stood on the ground, forgetting to move, only the sound of the wind whistling past his ears.
At this moment, he seemed to forget the world; only he was truly alive, and everyone else was just a backdrop.
After an unknown amount of time, he awoke.
Looking at the raging fire and the charred corpses being carried out by the villagers, sadness surged.
"Father! Mother! Brother and sisters!!!"
He roared hoarsely, stumbling to the entrance of his home.
Seeing him return, the villagers rushed forward to comfort him.
"Child, my condolences!"
"Ah! I hate you!" he screamed until his throat was hoarse, his eyes turning blood-red.
Wrathful emotions emerged from his body, forming a thin, red energy veil around him.
Seeing this, some villagers were shocked, some surprised, and some scared and retreated.
At this moment, the young man looked like a beast ready to devour people, giving off an extremely dangerous aura.
Ye Fan looked at his unrecognizable family, and his anger surged again.
*Rumble!!*
The wrathful energy veil outside his body suddenly expanded threefold, and his hair stood on end.
"Wang Zhi, I will kill you, kill you, kill you..."
He stamped his foot, and the ground collapsed.
Then he carefully placed his family into the collapsed underground and cautiously covered it with soil.
After bowing three times, he turned and walked towards the city.
The village chief called out, "Child, where are you going?"
"Revenge!"
"Child, don't do anything foolish. The Wang family is very powerful, you are no match for them!"
"Revenge!"
"Child, you..."
"Revenge!"
Someone pulled the village chief and said, "He's already blinded by hatred. He can't hear you anymore, Village Chief. Are we just going to watch Xiao Fan go to his death?"
The village chief was silent.
He looked around and saw everyone looking at him with expectant eyes.
"Alas!"
"I'll go."
Upon hearing this, some villagers were delighted, while others looked bewildered.
After the village chief left, everyone finally understood why.
"The Village Chief was once a general of the court, a true Grandmaster level expert, and one of the top existences in our Liang Kingdom."
"Then why did he live in seclusion here?"
"He offended the current emperor and was even given poisoned wine. If the general hadn't been powerful and survived the poison, you wouldn't see him now."
"They thought the general was dead, so they stopped looking for him, and we were all the general's subordinates back then."
"It's a shame we all had our cultivation crippled, otherwise we would have followed the general to spill blood."
"With the Village Chief's strength, he can definitely kill Wang Zhi!"
"It's not optimistic. This Wang family has recently become royal relatives, and it's said there are Grandmasters in the clan, and even rumors of land immortals."
"Will the Village Chief be in danger?"
"We don't know, we can only wait. However, the general probably doesn't want to hide anymore, right?"
"Alas!"
............
On the road, a young man, radiating red anger, walked towards the city.
His pace was slow, and he didn't take the main road.
On the other side, the village chief frowned. He had already arrived in the city but could not find Ye Fan.
"Xiao Fan, child, don't do anything foolish!"
Saying this, he looked at the Wang Manor, gritted his teeth, and walked over.
Wang Manor.
The Wang Manor was exceptionally lively today.
The eldest young master of the Wang Manor, Wang Zhi, was finally going to be betrothed to the young lady of the Liu family.
After the betrothal procession returned, they threw a grand banquet to announce the good news to everyone.
Suddenly.
An old man with a frosty face walked in, "Wang family kid, where is Ye Fan?"
Ye Fan?
Wang Zhi suddenly remembered, "Heh heh, of course, I beat him to death. That brat was overestimating himself, daring to get close to the young lady of the Liu family, and didn't even look at what he was."
Dead?
Ye Fan was beaten to death?
A surge of anger erupted, and the village chief's aged face contorted in rage.
*Boom!*
Waves of killing intent shot out. The people around were swept by this killing intent, their hearts filled with fear, and they couldn't stand steady.
"Wang family, you've gone too far!"