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Chapter 459: Ninety Years
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In the Virtual World...
"Little Yuan, why is everyone saying that the Galaxy Master is the life form closest to a pinnacle existence in the entire universe?"
Lin Shoucheng couldn't help but ask, "Is this Galaxy Master you, Little Yuan?"
Lin Yuan's ascension to the eighth tier and his subsequent assumption of the title of Galaxy Master was, of course, known to Lin Shoucheng.
However, the rumors and discussions about the Galaxy Master outside were simply overwhelming.
Even Lin Shoucheng himself was starting to doubt. The rumors portrayed the Galaxy Master as unbelievably powerful, claiming that he single-handedly wiped out an entire force of eleventh-tier beings from a peak clan.
Could his son truly be capable of such feats? The Insectoid Mother Empress was an existence that rivaled human pinnacle beings.
"I suppose so," Lin Yuan replied with a smile.
His parents had never been too concerned about the major events on the internet, but his actions in the super-large battlefield were so extraordinary that they were not only being wildly discussed within human civilization but also among other races.
It was just too legendary.
"Big brother, you're amazing," Lin Yi said admiringly as she looked at Lin Yuan.
Compared to their parents, Lin Yi had a deeper understanding of the matter, and the specific manifestation of this was the eleventh-tier elder of the Xia family, who had become extremely polite to her.
It must be known that when she first married into the Xia family, Lin Yi had barely even seen the eleventh-tier elder a few times.
As one of the top families of human civilization, the Xia family was too vast. If not for being the sister of the Galaxy Master, Lin Yi estimated that she wouldn't even be allowed to live on the main planet of the Xia family.
But now?
Just during this short period, the eleventh-tier elder of the Xia family had summoned Lin Yi dozens of times.
Although it wasn't explicitly stated, that eleventh-tier elder's words always alluded to the Galaxy Master.
"I heard that the Mother Empress of Myriad Transformation didn't even dare to cause trouble for my brother," Lin Yi said, having heard more rumors than Lin Shoucheng and his wife. She even knew about the title of the Insectoid Mother Empress.
"The Mother Empress of Myriad Transformation," Lin Yuan glanced at Lin Yi, "she didn't dare to cause me trouble because there is a human pinnacle existence with me."
Although Lin Yuan had reached the pinnacle of the eleventh tier and could probably crush many twelfth-tier ultimates who were stuck at the eleventh tier, it was a bit of a joke to say that the Mother Empress of Myriad Transformation didn't dare to cause him trouble.
Lin Yuan was very clear about the gap between himself and twelfth-tier ultimates. Even though his rule comprehension and spiritual will had entered the twelfth tier, compared to true ultimates, it was still like an insurmountable gulf.
However...
"If I can cultivate the *Xuanhuang Body* to the perfect eleventh tier, matching my physical body to a twelfth-tier one, and bring my rule comprehension, spiritual will, and physical body to the twelfth tier, the gap between me and the ultimates will probably be reduced a lot."
Lin Yuan mused to himself.
With three aspects at the twelfth tier, Lin Yuan wouldn't be exaggerating if he called himself a 'smaller twelfth tier'.
Originally, Lin Yuan didn't have much confidence in bringing his physical body to the twelfth tier.
The main reason was that the *Xuanhuang Body* required an absurd amount of resources, but the six hundred or so pinnacle weapons had temporarily relieved Lin Yuan of his resource worries.
Especially the eleven peak clan forces, who were willing to pay a premium to retrieve their pinnacle weapons, had made Lin Yuan extremely wealthy.
In addition, the essence of the physical bodies and souls of the tens of thousands of eleventh-tier aliens Lin Yuan had killed could also advance his cultivation of the *Xuanhuang Body*.
"So far, the prices offered by those peak clan forces can probably be increased a bit more," Lin Yuan thought of the responses from the many twelfth-tier ultimates that Xia Qin's pinnacle existence had brought.
After all, twelfth-tier weapons were a 'hard currency', and their value was even more stable than universe crystals, so Lin Yuan wasn't worried about not being able to sell them.
"Little Yuan, is that battlefield still dangerous now?" Mother Lu Qiong asked from the side, as she was quite worried about Lin Yuan's safety.
Lin Yuan had indeed mentioned it to them when he entered the super-large battlefield, but Lu Qiong hadn't expected there to be so many powerful beings in that battlefield—tens of thousands of eleventh-tier beings!
"There's not much danger now," Lin Yuan nodded, "Most of the alien powerhouses have withdrawn. Only the human evolvers remain in the entire battlefield."
If it weren't for the war rules requiring them to occupy the victory altar for a hundred years, the human civilization's evolvers could have probably withdrawn by now.
Even if they followed the rules, there wouldn't be any problems. It was just a hundred years. Counting the ten years that had already passed, there were only ninety years left.
"That's good," Lu Qiong breathed a sigh of relief.
"After this battlefield matter is over, I plan to return to the Canglan Star for a trip," Lin Yuan said as if he had suddenly thought of something.
With the end of the super-large war and human civilization gaining the upper hand, Lin Yuan didn't have much to do. His main task now was to prepare for his breakthrough to the twelfth tier, and he estimated that he would undergo the tenth shuttle.
During this period, he wanted to return to the Canglan Star, the planet where he had lived during his weaker days, to round off his mental state.
"Ah?"
"Then I'll quickly go and inform Chancellor Song Wuyang."
Lin Shoucheng's eyes lit up. Chancellor Song Wuyang had asked him more than once that if the Galaxy Master were to return to Canglan Star, he should definitely go through him so that he could make the necessary arrangements for the welcoming ceremony.
"This matter doesn't need to be spread," Lin Yuan said.
"Understood," Lin Shoucheng nodded.
After chatting with his parents and family for a while longer, Lin Yuan disconnected from the Virtual World.
Although the super-large war had not yet ended, it had more or less taken shape, with numerous peak racial forces withdrawing and only waiting for a hundred years to pass for it to naturally conclude.
"I wonder how many merit points I've earned this time."
Lin Yuan's expression held anticipation. To encourage many eleventh-tier Evolvers to venture into the super-large battlefield, Human Civilization had specifically lowered the difficulty of obtaining merit points.
Lin Yuan had slain tens of thousands of eleventh-tier aliens in the super-large battlefield, and even though they were all clones, the sheer number was impressive.
This alone would result in a substantial amount of merit points.
Moreover, Lin Yuan had influenced the entire situation in the super-large alien battlefield, leading Human Civilization to gain the upper hand in the war, and these contributions would also be evaluated for merit points.
"To advance from a ninth-grade citizen to a tenth-grade citizen, one needs five hundred billion merit points. I wonder if I'll have enough after this war."
Lin Yuan thought to himself, estimating that he would earn at least five hundred billion merit points from this super-large war, with the specific number to be determined by the three goddesses.
"A tenth-grade citizen."
A smile appeared on Lin Yuan's face.
In the over two million years of the Star Sea Calendar, Human Civilization had yet to produce a tenth-grade citizen.
The existing tenth-grade citizens were all from the long dormant years that Human Civilization had endured before the Star Sea Calendar, those who had made great contributions during that time.
Super-Large Battlefield
Lin Yuan remained seated in the depths of the altar.
[*You have Heaven-defying comprehension, observing the temporal structure of the battlefield, and your understanding of time is steadily improving.*]
Lin Yuan's mind was filled with insights, and his understanding of the temporal domain was rapidly improving.
"Hmm?"
"Is this temporal imprint from the twelfth-tier ultimate of the Tribulation Clan?"
As Lin Yuan analyzed the super-large battlefield, the methods of the ultimate beings gradually became apparent, and by observing and comprehending the battlefield, Lin Yuan began to gain a certain level of understanding of the twelfth-tier ultimates from the various peak races.
For example, the ancestors of the Celestial Feather Clan, their methods were filled with endless light, but it wasn't just light, with a profound darkness lurking within.
"Tribulation Clan?"
Lin Yuan carefully observed the traces left by the Tribulation Clan's ultimate, sensing a subtle rejection from the universe, yet also a sense of integration, giving Lin Yuan a feeling reminiscent of the Xuanhuang Secret Realm.
"The Tribulation Clan is not simple."
Lin Yuan's expression turned solemn.
The twelfth-tier ultimates in the universe were unclear about the specific difficulty of surviving from the previous universe era to the next.
But Lin Yuan, as the master of the Xuanhuang Secret Realm, knew what this implied.
If the Tribulation Clan truly originated from the previous universe era and managed to bring their entire clan through the universe-ending catastrophe, their true origins would be thought-provoking.
Galaxy Master Star
Lin Yuan was cultivating and enlightening himself.
After reaching the eleventh tier, Lin Yuan's understanding of rules had once again entered a rapid growth phase, with several pillar-level fused rules reaching the twelfth-tier domain.
"Martial Arts Eleventh Tier Chapter"
Lin Yuan frowned in deep thought, dividing a portion of his mental energy to perfect the Martial Arts Eleventh Tier Chapter.
The Martial Arts Eleventh Tier Chapter was the final chapter before reaching the ultimate stage, and one could say it was important, as the next step would be the twelfth-tier ultimate.
One could also say it wasn't that important, because as long as Martial Arts Evolvers perfectly completed the First Tier Chapter to the Tenth Tier Chapter, advancing to the Eleventh Tier Chapter was just a matter of progression.
As Lin Yuan was carefully refining the Martial Arts Eleventh Tier Chapter.
"Hmm?"
Lin Yuan's heart stirred.
He vanished from the Star Master's Hall.
Outside the Galaxy Master Star, Narang, the vice tower master, appeared.
Soon after, Lin Yuan also appeared under the starry sky.
"Galaxy Master." Narang bowed slightly to Lin Yuan respectfully.
"There's no need for such formality between us." Lin Yuan waved his hand casually.
"Some rules still need to be observed." Narang immediately replied.
"I'm here to deliver the first batch of resources from those peak races." Narang took out a spatial ring and presented it to Lin Yuan.
"The first batch of resources?"
Lin Yuan's heart trembled slightly.
During the negotiations with the twelfth-tier ultimates of the peak races, they had basically agreed on the terms for the return of the ultimate weapons, pending the transfer of resources.
"Thank you for making this trip."
Lin Yuan said to Narang.
The specific transaction details would, of course, be handled by the people from the Xia Yu Evolution Tower.
Back in the Star Master's Hall.
Lin Yuan began to inventory the resources in the spatial ring.
The ring contained a space thousands of miles in size, filled with countless resources that could promote the cultivation of the Xuanhuang Body.
"With this batch of resources..."
Lin Yuan's eyes lit up, and he immediately started absorbing the cultivation resources in the ring using the cultivation method of the Xuanhuang Body.
And so.
Lin Yuan's main focus was on comprehending the various rules and perfecting the Martial Arts Eleventh Tier Chapter.
The rest of his energy was spent on cultivating the Xuanhuang Body and other secret techniques.
Time flew by.
In the blink of an eye, ninety years had passed.
(End of Chapter)
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