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Chapter 1318

Under a 1000x time dilation rate, the efficiency of comprehending laws does not increase by much.

On the contrary, a 1000x time dilation rate will greatly affect one's lifespan.

You might enter as a young man and come out in your twilight years.

And the most important reason is that a Time Chamber with a 1000x flow rate is not easy to find and is extremely costly.

Combining all these reasons, a Time Chamber with a 100x time dilation rate offers the best value for money.

As Xiao Meng explained this, she led Lin Moyu to his residence.

The residence was as magnificent as a palace, about a hundred meters high, and divided into five floors…

From this moment on, during his days on Fire Seed Island, this place belonged to Lin Moyu.

Without his permission, no one could enter.

Xiao Meng's task was finished. Before leaving, she seemed unwilling to give up and asked again, "Mr. Lin, are you really married?"

Lin Moyu was somewhat amused. He was only 36 years old, and Xiao Meng was definitely older than him.

Yet in his eyes, Xiao Meng was like an immature child.

With Lin Moyu's affirmative answer, Xiao Meng left in disappointment.

Lin Moyu did not enter his residence but instead headed to the central plaza.

Waves of soul aura rose from the central plaza; it was very lively there.

Among them, Lin Moyu was very familiar with several of the soul auras.

Zhuang Bi, Chu Xiong, and Xu Jianxing were all there.

Besides these three, Zhang Ziyue was also among them, representing the War God Temple.

A distance of 2000 kilometers was reached in just a flash.

For anyone at the God King Realm, such a short distance was merely a single step away.

On the central plaza, a massive projection was playing an arena match.

One person was manipulating water from the nine heavens, which came cascading down.

The other was controlling raging flames, surging upwards against the current.

The two were like water and fire, incompatible, trading blows back and forth in an extremely intense battle.

The group of people watching the match was staring intently at the projection, muttering to themselves.

"Charge up and fight! Take advantage of the moment his spell just ended and charge!"

"Use a fireball to blast it! Blast out steam, then launch a surprise attack! Damn, he's so stupid."

"Don't you know how to use a magical treasure? Get a fire-type magical treasure and burn all the water away; wouldn't that be better?"

The group talked incessantly, looking as if they were frustrated by the incompetence of the fighters.

There was another group that remained silent, but their gazes never left the projection.

On the periphery, there was another group of people watching coldly, wearing expressions of arrogance, appearing completely uninterested in the battle within the projection.

These people wore uniform attire with the emblem of the War God Temple on their clothes; clearly, they were all from the War God Temple.

Lin Moyu watched for a while and understood what they were doing.

Two groups were betting against each other. He didn't know what the stakes were, but they were betting on who would win or lose in the projected match.

Lin Moyu walked over silently and also quietly watched the scene in the projection.

To him, the battle between these two was like children playing house.

After all, it was a preliminary round; one couldn't expect the opponents to be very strong.

"Lin Moyu!"

Suddenly, a voice rang out. He turned to look and found Zhang Ziyue waving at him.

Chapter 1483: Strike While the Iron Is Hot, Kick a Man When He Is Down

The three words 'Lin Moyu' seemed to have boundless magic, instantly drawing everyone's attention.

Dozens of pairs of eyes turned in unison to look at Lin Moyu.

There was no helping it; Lin Moyu's fame was simply too great.

First place on the three rankings of the Vermilion Bird Star Domain.

A 28-year-old at the Super God Realm, a 36-year-old at the God King Realm, a genius among geniuses, highly likely to become the second War God.

His fame had spread beyond the Vermilion Bird Star Domain; it was sung of in the other three star domains as well.

A dark shadow flashed before his eyes, blocking out all the light.

The burly Chu Xiong appeared before Lin Moyu like lightning, grinning as he said, "You kid, you've finally arrived!"

His voice was deafening, like thunder.

Lin Moyu took half a step back and looked up, saying, "Senior Brother Chu, long time no see."

Chu Xiong laughed heartily, "Long time no see. You kid are truly something; your fame is almost greater than the Domain Lord's now."

Lin Moyu gave a wry smile, "It's just luck."

Zhuang Bi's cold, clear voice came from the side, "Strength is strength; Junior Brother Lin does not need to be so humble."

"That's right. With Junior Brother Lin's strength, you really don't need to be so humble."

Another person spoke up; it was Xu Jianxing.

Xu Jianxing did not hide his information; at this moment, he had already reached the second stage of the God King Realm.

But Lin Moyu knew clearly that his true combat power was definitely more than the second stage of the God King Realm.

Among the people on Fire Seed Island, every single one of them had the ability to fight above their level.

If they couldn't fight above their level, would they deserve to be called the Fire Seeds of the Human Race?

Lin Moyu smiled and said, "Senior Brother Xu, you flatter me."

At this moment, Zhuang Bi said in a low voice, "Junior Brother Lin, your aura seems to be more than the first stage of the God King Realm."

Lin Moyu's heart stirred, and he released part of his information, revealing his cultivation at the third stage of the God King Realm.

Xu Jianxing was stunned for half a second, then laughed out loud, "Junior Brother Lin has become Senior Brother Lin."

His demeanor was extraordinary and graceful; there was not a hint of jealousy.

Lin Moyu smiled, "Senior Brother Xu doesn't need to be like that; I am a junior after all."

Xu Jianxing waved his hand, "Rules are rules."

Xu Jianxing, who came from the God City, had always been a person who strictly followed the rules.

Lin Moyu had no choice but to let him be.

At this moment, an arrogant voice rang out, "Are you the Lin Moyu who is first on the three rankings of the Vermilion Bird Star Domain?"

A group of people walked over from the side. They were wearing the uniform attire of the War God Temple. Those in the lead had arrogant expressions, and one of them looked at Lin Moyu with indifference.

Looking at his appearance, Lin Moyu could roughly guess what was going on.

People from the War God Temple had always felt they were superior to others.

This was a recognized fact; there was no need to see it to believe it.

He did not hide his information.

[Wei Bowen]

[Realm: Lesser God Venerable]

No wonder he was so arrogant; it turns out he is a Lesser God Venerable.

Looking at him, he was quite young; being able to reach the Lesser God Venerable realm was indeed not bad.

Lin Moyu said politely, "Senior Brother Wei, what advice do you have?"

Wei Bowen sneered arrogantly, "I wouldn't dare offer advice. I just want to ask, when Junior Brother Zhang invited Junior Brother Lin to join the War God Temple, why were you unwilling?"

"Was Junior Brother Zhang's invitation not sincere enough, or are you saying that Junior Brother Lin looks down on the War God Temple?"

Facing such an accusatory question, Lin Moyu's tone also turned cold, "Whether I join the War God Temple or not should be my own freedom, right?"

Wei Bowen did not think so, "As a member of the Human Race, one should naturally take pride in joining the War God Temple."

"Back then, if it weren't for Lord War God saving the Human Race from fire and water, the Human Race would have perished long ago."

"Lord War God's legacy should be the best choice for our human geniuses."

"So, the fact that you refuse to join the War God Temple, is it because you hold disrespect for Lord War God!"

He spoke haughtily, passionately, and it seemed to have three points of reason.

Lin Moyu, however, shook his head and sneered, "I believe that as long as one is contributing to the Human Race, then one is an excellent member of the Human Race. As for joining the War God Temple, that is secondary."

Lin Moyu's words resonated with many people; some of them had long been unable to stand the arrogance of the War God Temple.

No matter which star domain it was in, the War God Temple always acted as if it were superior.

Someone immediately chimed in, "Exactly! Does it mean that if we haven't joined the War God Temple, we can't contribute to the Human Race?"

"Are we not members of the Human Race? When we were outside fighting against alien races, where were you people from the War God Temple?"

"I have carried out thousands of missions, big and small, and experienced life and death, but I have never encountered anyone from the War God Temple."

"Exactly, what contributions has your War God Temple made over these years? Let's hear it."

There were a total of 90 people present, including Lin Moyu. The War God Temple only had 24 people; the remaining 66 came from either the Four Great Star Domains or the God City.

In an instant, the crowd's verbal barrage drowned them out.

Lin Moyu struck while the iron was hot, kicking them while they were down, "If all human geniuses must join the War God Temple, then what about the army? What about the geniuses in the God City?"

"Should all God Venerables, including the great figures in the God City, also join the War God Temple?"

"As long as they refuse to join the War God Temple, is it considered disrespectful to Lord War God!"

"Also, I have read the records from the past two thousand years. In the Vermilion Bird Battlefield, the Human Race has fought the major enemy races over a thousand times. The number of soldiers sacrificed is countless, and the number of cultivators sacrificed is also countless."

"I ask you, were there any people from your War God Temple among them? If so, how many?"

"If not, what have you done all these years!"

Lin Moyu's words were like a sharp knife, firmly stuck in Wei Bowen's mouth, leaving him unable to speak for a long time.

Not to mention him, even his colleagues were equally unable to speak.

They couldn't say what the War God Temple had done.

In fact, Lin Moyu knew that the War God Temple must have done a lot of things, but the things the War God Temple did were on too high a level, not something people like Wei Bowen would know.

So Lin Moyu was primarily playing on the information gap.

You are still too green to try to pin a label on me.

The voices of agreement grew louder and louder. None of the people from the War God Temple could refute it; even if they did, it was useless, as there were too few of them to win a verbal argument.

Wei Bowen was trembling with anger. He instinctively roared, and his Lesser God Venerable aura erupted instantly.

"If you can't win the argument, you want to use your realm to suppress people?"

On Lin Moyu's side, there were also Lesser God Venerables, so there was nothing to be afraid of at all.

Chu Xiong was the first to act up. His aura was incomparably explosive, not a bit inferior to Wei Bowen's, "What, do you want to fight?"

Naturally, they couldn't actually fight. No matter who made the first move, regardless of right or wrong, they would be punished.

Lin Moyu knew that Chu Xiong was just putting on a show. Although this guy looked rough, he was very delicate at heart.

Lin Moyu snorted lightly and delivered the final blow, "Elder Luo once invited me to join the War God Temple, and I promised to consider it. As a member of the Human Race, I had indeed thought about joining the War God Temple."

"Now it seems, this War God Temple is better left unjoined. When I see Elder Luo next time, I will tell him the truth."

Wei Bowen was stunned for a moment, realizing who the Elder Luo that Lin Moyu mentioned was.

His voice trembled, "The Elder Luo you speak of, is it God Venerable Luo Qiankun?"

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