Starting with Growing Mushrooms

So this is Divine Power?

Cold sweat broke out on Amoka’s back, his mind racing.

’Ultra-efficient energy utilization.’

’A brand new and unknowable unknown cultivation system.’

’Defying common sense, against logic, incomprehensible, imperceptible... idealism.’

"In today’s age of the interstellar cosmos, with cosmic warriors so mature, how could there suddenly appear such an idealistic power..."

’This is... God!??’

Countless thoughts churned in Amoka’s heart.

Don’t think of his level as weak; he has as many as seven shackles.

In this First Desert Universe world, where the strongest have ten shackles, he already is a regional overlord.

As a notorious desert thief in this area, he led his troops, driving various super star vehicles, hunting and roaming everywhere.

But the terror of such power was beyond his imagination, even with his perspective.

’Wait, there’s also a breakthrough with my various shackles...’

"Moreover, these Divine Powers come with powerful shackles of different traits, mass-energy transformation, energy-mass transformation... this is the power of creation..."

"And even... the most mysterious Time Lock."

Amoka’s eyes were filled with shock.

In their era, the Shackled Realm, all were inheriting.

If your family has a heritage for cultivating a shackle, then others can comprehend the elder’s attribute shackle and follow that path.

If there is no inheritance...

Then you can only follow Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth, becoming the most worthless Five Elements Mage.

And now, the other party easily threw various Divine Powers with these shackled property comprehensions to them...

The Time among them, it’s heard that only the highest mysterious civilizations have the ultimate inheritance to cultivate such a shackle...

And the other party didn’t care in the least.

This made him pop out a terrifying thought:

"They have Time Divine Power, could it be that among the gods, there is... a God of Time!?"

"Could the God of Time traverse the past and future?"

"Then how to deal with this? It’s simply unreasonable!"

Time, just thinking about it makes that kind of deity terrifying to the extreme.

His thoughts raced, Amoka immediately knelt on both knees, knocking his head fiercely,

"Hail God! Thank you, all-knowing, all-powerful Lord!"

"Thank you for granting me rebirth!"

Amoka knocked his head desperately.

He believed that others didn’t even have the chance to bow as he did.

If he didn’t knock a few more times now, it would be a shame for encountering these two gods descending to the human world.

"God, Your little grace has already made us feel incredible."

He respectfully said, "I have understood!"

"Our self-proclaimed super civilization reaching the cosmic summit is just like the most primitive tribal barbaric era to the supreme, magnificent gods."

"The mortals on the earth, no matter how hard they work, Seventh Tier, Eighth Tier... they are still mortals who eat raw meat and drink blood."

"And now is the true beginning, the gods above look upon the suffering of mortals below, personally descend, bestow various divine powers, and begin the myths and legends."

The other party was very eloquent.

Looking at these respectful mortals, Fortuna sighed softly in her heart:

"The mortals here are still simple."

They are not like those mortal heroes in the Age of Gods who want to kill Gods and Divine Spirits now and then.

Because of the unknown, they fear, generating reverence.

Just showing a little Divine Power in front of them, they reveal an incomparably respectful and sincere fanatic posture, making Fortuna feel a long-lost ease.

"Mortals on the ground, your compatibility with Divine Power is not high."

God suddenly spoke at this time, gently pointed with a finger,

"This is the power of the God of Evolution, you can adjust your racial structure’s compatibility with Divine Power!"

Divine Power fell, and everyone felt an incredible power added within them.

Evolution!

They could actually modify various details of their race themselves.

Even our race can evolve on its own?

How many different Divine Spirit authorities are there among the gods?

Next, these followers began to respectfully cultivate on this planet, sensing various Divine Powers.

Then, God turned and withdrew.

Fortuna then began to instruct this group of followers:

"The one elevating the twelve trials of this universe is the enemy of our gods now..."

"He hides in the dark, he is responsible for advancing this trial..."

"Don’t let them discover you, and don’t think of pledging allegiance, to a being of that level, they don’t lack subordinates like you..."

Fortuna was very experienced in management.

...

Three days later, the natives here established a civilization on this one super-large planet and began to settle on it.

Fresh hills, green water, and rivers were sights they had never seen in this barren cosmos.

Seeing this scene, Liu Jun slowly retracted his gaze.

This was a small test.

To see how adaptable the local indigenous race was, and how their cultivation abilities were.

"We used Evolutionary Divine Power... even spread the faith here, that Magaras, might he sense us here?"

Fortuna suddenly thought of this beside him.

Now Magaras was dominating the ascension of this universe’s twelve trials.

He used the Magic Net to cover this universe.

Everything was within his monitoring range.

With the power of Transmission he possesses, he probably could instantly lock their location while they were on their covert travels.

God chuckled softly,

"No, Magaras’ Transmission Magic Net can sense most of the area in this first trial universe, but he cannot sense us."

"Is it because you also possess Transmission Divine Power? Can it counter his Magic Net?" Fortuna said.

"You could think so."

The Transmission Divine Power in Liu Jun’s hand was not as simple as a counterfeit like God’s transmission fairies.

Because he possessed the ultimate Transmission.

Magaras just seized three transmissions from the Goddess of Fertility.

Do you know why the Goddess of Fertility, Lilith, seemed so weak before?

Is she merely a god of network management?

It’s because she’s incomplete.

She lacks an ultimate Divine Object.

Liu Jun only gave her a counterfeit transmission Divine Object that came with new life.

So naturally, she didn’t exhibit any strong traits.

Liu Jun sighed in his heart,

"Fortunately, I took the ultimate transmission early, and although it’s not of much use to me, choking others is its greatest utility."

In Liu Jun’s eyes, the Transmission Series is even more important than the Fate Series.

Some time passed after that.

Liu Jun took a walk around the nearby desert landscape.

"This cosmos is really too barren."

He realized that this place is indeed desolate.

There are no planets here because they have all turned into endless grains of sand.

Vast beyond imagination, seemingly without end.

Countless desert universes the size of galaxies, the more you travel, the smaller you feel.

Such an expansive area, even the local strong can only travel through spatial jumping routes.

"Who knows where the Eighth Tier has gone, how should I find them? Transmission can’t detect them in detail; it just transmits."

Liu Jun felt like a headless fly.

He thought for a moment and finally could only use the last resort:

Divine Object of Heaven!

This new Divine Object that can perceive surrounding world information, surprisingly became his only way to break the situation.

Boom!

At the moment this Divine Object activated, Liu Jun felt his brain violently tremble.

Detached from time, space, distance.

He could feel his body spreading through the Magic Net, hearing countless storms and sand howling.

He began to perceive all states of the cosmos, as if his body was infinitely expanding, all things becoming part of his body...

The dense Magic Net seemed to transform into the countless capillaries within his body.

When Liu Jun opened his eyes again.

He found himself in a high-dimensional God’s perspective, overlooking.

Just like those 3D map sand tables in games, he could zoom in, zoom out, switch at will...

He felt an illusion of perceiving all things.

This made him incredibly shocked, "This power seems to have no lethal force, only perception, but it’s truly terrifying..."

Many battles are fought over information gaps.

And he was like a player in a tower defense game, with a full map cheat on, able to secretly observe setups, routes, positions...

Observing you from an overhead perspective!

It was like a three-dimensional person reading a two-dimensional book’s paper figures, a kind of indescribable superiority.

"Seems this Divine Power is quite useful in the Twelve Trials!"

Yes, it’s not useful in Liu Jun’s Mushroom Soup.

Because there’s no enemy worth being wary of in Mushroom Soup, but there might be an Eighth Tier here.

He could just observe the cosmos’s strong, stripping them bare to examine.

At this thought, Liu Jun slightly closed his eyes.

He suddenly discovered in the sand layer universe, three powerful energy-level super life forms lurking.

They were like three suns mixed in a group of fireflies, very conspicuous in Liu Jun’s eyes.

And at this moment, Liu Jun clearly guessed:

"Perhaps they are the so-called Eighth Tier."

He originally thought higher dimensions would have them, but evidently, the depth here was even more exaggerated than symbolized.

But this was normal.

According to the descriptions, everyone was staying at different trial levels.

Even if the first trial world lacks this technology, then higher-dimensional universes might "accidentally" deploy Eighth Tier breakthrough techniques over time.

So it’s not surprising these strong ones would have breakthroughs here.

Feeling their energy levels, Liu Jun expressed a hint of astonishment: "Wow, it’s three times mine, terrifying to this degree."

Mind you, he’s equipped with thousands of top-tier gears and has perfectly modified racial data as the Mighty God.

The other party, a mere incomplete mortal, dominates here, perhaps the weakest among the Eighth Tiers...

Yet already has such a level of strength.

Liu Jun mused for a while, not planning to go personally.

Though he extremely wants the breakthrough method of the Eighth Tier!

But a gentleman does not stand beside a collapsing wall.

He wouldn’t fight against an unknown mortal, whose stats were thrice his.

Moreover.

He must be wary of Magaras, possibly launching a sneak attack.

However, Eighth Tier powerhouses he had to probe.

Thus, he summoned Amoka, the Sand Thief leader on the planet,

"I want you to go fight the strongest in this sand layer cosmos."

Amoka was stunned, quickly smiling, "In our world, the strongest are all ten shackled... Now, fighting them, I am very confident!"

"That’s good." God sat dominantly in a sidelong posture on the throne, overlooking the kneeling mortals below, "I need you to do something."

"What is it?"

"Go obtain all the foundations from the strongest of the first trial, I want to see the level of mortals in this era."

Amoka quickly said: "God’s wisdom! They may not have broken through to the Star Realm, but they likely obtained the method to break through to this level."

"Of course they do, because they themselves are powerhouses of this level."

Ah?

Amoka’s smile rapidly froze on his face.

Even our weakest sand layer cosmos has legendary Star Realm presence.

They were hidden so deep?

Wait, God, are you asking me to, as a Seventh Tier, fight an Eighth Tier?

We are merely human, they are stars.