From Godhood to the Heavens

"Although they are all junk, there are a few items that I am indeed interested in!"

"I wonder if the God-King would be willing to part with it?"

Odin wasn't angry; instead, he breathed a slight sigh of relief. It wouldn't be a good thing if he didn't like any of them!

"Please speak..."

Fang Ping didn't stand on ceremony and said directly, "I'm somewhat interested in the Frozen Box, the World Tree Branch, the Monument of Life, the Eternal Flame, and those divine sparks."

Odin, the king of the gods, hesitated for a moment, somewhat wavering. These things weren't necessarily that valuable; after all, they were spoils of war from his past conquests, and for the most part, they were more symbolic than practical.

Just as he was hesitating, Fang Ping pointed to a skull with bull horns and said with a smile, "Ragnarok is coming soon, what use are these things here?"

Odin, the king of the gods, immediately came to his senses, shook his head with a wry smile, exhaled, and said, "Take it all. I only hope to gain your friendship!"

Fang Ping laughed and then said, "Since that's the case, then I won't stand on ceremony. I don't need the Destroyer Armor; I'll save it for Asgard to deal with future enemies!"

And I personally enjoy making friends!

Fang Ping was also extremely happy. Making friends is great! Making friends saves you from fighting to the death and allows you to get the treasure you want without bloodshed. How could you not be happy?

Seeing Fang Ping laughing heartily, Odin seized the opportunity to speak up: "Although fate has been sealed, at Ragnarok, I hope my friend can lend a helping hand to save the ordinary inhabitants of Asgard!"

Fang Ping understood that this was just another way of making demands, but he didn't mind. The other party had already given so much, and with the Reality Gem about to be released, he naturally wouldn't refuse.

So he smiled and said, "Isn't it only natural for friends to help each other?"

The two exchanged a smile. Fang Ping stretched out his hand, and the Human Seed Bag appeared in his hand. He tossed it into the sky, and the bag opened automatically. A huge suction force surged out instantly, and everything in the entire treasure vault began to move towards the Human Seed Bag.

Even those special metals that Odin, the king of the gods, did not mention, such as Uru metal, were all collected.

Fang Ping controlled the Soul Fire, condensing it into a precious orb, which he casually put into his backpack. Only the World Tree branch, which was only half an arm's length long, had a tender bud sprouting from the middle, which Fang Ping held in his hand.

With a slight thought, he infused a wisp of vital energy to sustain his life force, and then directly absorbed it into his body.

If one day a universe could be directly created, that would be an incredible opportunity, and Fang Ping looked forward to it immensely, even though he knew it might be a long time.

The tree branch was drawn into the dantian, where boundless immortal energy began to wash over it. The trunk withered, and then life flowed towards the tender bud, slowly transforming into a seed, which was buried deep within the dantian.

Quietly watching the World Tree take root and sprout, countless laws began to be conceived within it, though still incredibly weak, they were already beginning to emerge.

Feeling the World Tree taking root and sprouting, and the new world it nurtured cheering and jumping for joy, Fang Ping couldn't help but feel happy too.

It must be said that the people of this world are incredibly weak, possessing treasures that are completely beyond their level. If this were any other cultivation world...

A group of ordinary people who have not yet become immortals, or weak immortals, who control innate spiritual treasures, or even possess treasures related to the world, were wiped out by others countless times on the very first day the news spread.

If they don't fight until the heavens and earth shatter and rivers of blood flow, can they even be called people with a destiny?

Even if they can't beat them, they'll still find a way to get them through all sorts of crooked means, tricks, and deception.

Even Fang Ping couldn't escape this trend; he had already made up his mind that these magical treasures and the like must be hidden away.

Before venturing into the world of immortals and heroes, he must refine the entire process; Fang Ping has no intention of becoming a treasure-delivering servant.

Having acquired everything, Fang Ping naturally had no intention of staying any longer. Moreover, in the eyes of outsiders, Odin was already very old and near death, so he couldn't make a grand appearance.

As for hospitality, forget about it.

The two emerged from the treasury. Odin chanted a spell, and what was previously hidden remained hidden, while what was previously revealed reappeared at some unknown time.

Fang Ping glanced at them. Although the styles were the same, they were all just imitations. Then he thought, could the old guy have given them to him also be imitations?

His gaze immediately turned to Odin, who seemed to understand something and quickly explained, "The magic cast here has two layers. One layer is the imitation here, and the other layer is the real treasure trove, which is what you have in your hands!"

Fang Ping chuckled and said, "God King, you misunderstand. I have no doubts about you!"

"Hehe~" Odin chuckled awkwardly and said nothing more.

Before he could say anything more, Fang Ping's gaze suddenly turned toward Earth, where a spaceship was hurtling toward the planet at an incredible speed.

Following Fang Ping's gaze, Odin, the king of the gods, spoke at the same time: "Midgard may be in trouble. Their technology has brought them disaster!"

Fang Ping chuckled and raised an eyebrow, not expecting to encounter something completely independent at this moment.

Although they belong to the Marvel universe, they are the protagonists of another storyline that hardly interacts with the main Marvel universe.

The Life Foundation's spaceship returns to Earth carrying embryos containing parasitic venom.

A special kind of creature in the Marvel Universe, a special creature that attaches itself to other creatures, merges and coexists with them, and possesses almost unlimited evolutionary capabilities.

A biological machine that can continuously enhance itself by constantly splitting and parasitizing its host, absorbing and learning the host's power and wisdom.

Fang Ping touched it, and his eyes immediately lit up.

If we can continuously cultivate it, for example by providing it with parasitic hosts and resources for evolution, could we form a biological armor?

If possible, to what extent could it eventually evolve?

Most importantly, the evolutionary potential of parasites may not be weaker than that of the Demon Cloud Vine in Devouring the Stars.

If we cultivate it, it might actually be quite promising.

There's no harm in trying, and Fang Ping had a series of thoughts running through his mind. He turned to look at Odin, the King of Gods, and said, "Thank you for your hospitality, King of Gods. I suddenly remembered something, so I won't stay here any longer."

Before Odin could react, his figure transformed into a bolt of lightning and flew into the universe in an instant.