In the Demon Clan's Experimental Fields, I Secretly Synthesize Mythical Techniques

Chen Qing transmigrates into the apocalypse of the cultivation world and becomes a human seed in the fields of the demon race’s “Myriad Spirits Metamorphosis Experiment.” The Great Dao of this world is dead. Ferocious beasts roam everywhere, and humanity must either be devoured or transformed into “evolutionary specimens” for the demons. When he awakens his natal beast, it turns out to be a slime with no attributes or talents. The other “seeds” cultivate the demons’ bestowed text, the Twelve Demon Gods Visualization Manual. They contract ferocious beasts and condense Dharma Forms, “evolving” toward predetermined shapes in the hope that one day they can “ascend” and become new blood for the demon race. But with the Investiture of the Gods blueprint in my hands, I look at the blank slate that is my natal beast, and a wild thought takes shape: Why should I have to evolve according to your blueprints? I’ll use mythology as my blueprint and myriad beasts as my materials, programming a “Mythic Dharma Form” exclusive to my slime, one that stands above all demons! While others struggle to visualize the “Azure Luan Diagram,” I’m gathering fragments of the rules of “wind, fire, and extreme speed,” trying to compile [Phoenix: Imitation]. When the Demon Court’s emissaries happily inspect their “approved specimens,” I’ve already glimpsed the chilling truth behind so-called “ascension”: becoming a vessel for a demon Great Sage’s resurrection. The battlefield of myriad races opens, and the bloody war between humans and demons roars to life once more. I rise from the dust of the experimental fields. Behind me looms a Chaos Dharma Form fused with countless rules, while demons and humans alike prostrate themselves at my feet. “What you’re fighting for is the right to become a demon.” “What I seek is the right to define this era, and decide who is the, god!”