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Chapter 460: Terrifying Merit Points Settlement

Chapter 460: Terrifying Merit Points Settlement (Seeking Subscriptions)

Profound Yellow Secret Realm.

Lin Yuan's true body sat cross-legged.

With him as the center, all space-time constantly merged and intertwined, as if worlds were being born and destroyed.

This was a manifestation of his comprehension of the Space-Time Fusion Rule reaching a certain height.

Ever since the Myriad Transformation Mother Empress of the Zerg race pointed out some secrets ninety years ago,

Lin Yuan's true body had permanently resided in the Profound Yellow Secret Realm. After all, this place could be called absolutely safe, and the Twelve-Order Ultimates could not lock onto its specific coordinates.

With a portion of his strength exposed, Lin Yuan naturally needed to consider whether the Twelve-Order Ultimates would take action to strangle him in his cradle.

Supreme Being Xia Qin had indeed invited Lin Yuan to head to the Central Star Region, where numerous clan-suppressing weapons suppressed the area.

It could also be considered safe enough.

But Lin Yuan still leaned towards the Profound Yellow Secret Realm.

As for the Galaxy Main Star? He could casually dispatch an Incarnation to hold down the fort.

With Lin Yuan's current mental will strength and his level of comprehension of rules,

even a casually condensed Incarnation could unleash strength close to the Eleven-Tier Peak.

To some extent, Lin Yuan could be called a "weakened version" of the Twelve-Order Ultimate.

Before stepping into the Twelfth Order, Lin Yuan had set a requirement for himself.

That was, his true body should avoid leaving the Profound Yellow Secret Realm as much as possible.

Whatever happened outside, he would try to let the Solar Nascent Soul and Taiyin Primordial Spirit handle it.

In addition, there were a large number of Incarnations available for use.

"In ninety years, I have elevated thirty-six kinds of Pillar-level fusion rules to the Seventh Realm, which is the Twelfth Order level, but what about the Space-Time Fusion Rule?"

Lin Yuan thought to himself.

If the sixth Realm of the Space-Time Fusion Rule was divided into four levels: Early Stage, Middle Stage, Late Stage, and Peak,

then Lin Yuan's comprehension of the Space-Time Fusion Rule at this moment should be in the Middle Stage, still a distance away from the Late Stage.

This could already be considered extremely exaggerated.

Even for most Twelve-Order Ultimates, their comprehension regarding the Space-Time Fusion Rule was mostly between the Early Stage and Middle Stage, at most the Late Stage, with very few reaching the Peak of the sixth Realm.

As for the comprehension of the Space-Time Fusion Rule at the Seventh Realm? At least until now, Lin Yuan had not heard of any Twelve-Order Ultimate reaching it.

Chaos Realms as powerful as Your Majesty Xuan Huang and Moyu Tower Master had their comprehension of the Space-Time Fusion Rule remain at the Ninth Realm.

"With my current rule comprehension, I still cannot clear the seventh layer of the Demon Jade Tower?"

Lin Yuan felt somewhat helpless. When he was Tier 10, he could clear one-third of the seventh layer of the Black Tower. Now that he was Eleven-Tier and had cultivated for one or two hundred years, he was still stuck at the final section of the seventh layer.

"It seems that compared to true Twelve-Order Lifes, the gap I have is still not small."

Lin Yuan thought to himself. The Nine-Layer Black Tower was established by the Moyu Tower Master. Starting from the seventh layer, only Twelve-Order Lifes had hopes of clearing it.

"Internal World."

Lin Yuan's consciousness Incarnation descended into the Internal World. In the span of ninety years, apart from the improvement in rule comprehension, the Internal World had also gained a huge amplification.

Bearing the infusion of the Chaotic Void Origin for the second time, Lin Yuan obtained benefits no less than an Eleven-Tier Perfection impacting Ultimate, but the vast majority of the Chaotic Void Origin remained dormant deep within the Internal World.

Lin Yuan had not stepped into the Twelfth Order, and his life essence had not yet achieved a large-scale leap, so he could not absorb all the Chaotic Void Origin in a short time.

But as time passed, the Chaotic Void Origin dormant deep within the Internal World was also gradually absorbed.

This resulted in—

Lin Yuan's Internal World expanded to over nine hundred billion li in radius after a mere ninety years.

You must know that when Lin Yuan first entered the Eleven-Tier, his Internal World was only six hundred billion li in radius. Over a hundred years later, it had reached over nine hundred billion li in radius.

It had increased by a full three hundred billion li or so in radius, which was equivalent to the Internal Worlds of how many tens of thousands of Eleven-Tier Perfection lives?

"Theoretically, if I absorb all the dormant Chaotic Void Origin completely, the Internal World will reach the threshold of the Twelfth Order, which is tens of thousands of light-years?"

"At that time, will my Internal World slowly transform into an internal Universe?"

Lin Yuan thought to himself.

However, the time required for this was too long. From tens of millions of li to tens of thousands of light-years? The span in between was too large.

Furthermore, the Internal World was constrained by the life essence. As long as Lin Yuan did not step into the Twelfth Order, there would likely be upper-limit shackles.

"Profound Yellow Body. It's probably not far from Eleven-Tier Perfection."

Lin Yuan carefully sensed his Physical Body, a satisfied smile appearing on his face.

Over the past ninety years, Lin Yuan had successively completed transactions with other Peak Groups factions. More than half of the over six hundred supreme-strength weapons had been traded away, exchanging for a volume of Cultivate resources that could be called massive.

Over eighty years ago, Lin Yuan officially pushed the Profound Yellow Body to Major Achievement.

Now, he was only a few steps away from Eleven-Tier Perfection.

Once the Profound Yellow Body reached Eleven-Tier Perfection, in terms of pure Physical Body, Lin Yuan would rival the physical bodies of the Twelve-Order Ultimates.

"An Eleven-Tier Perfection Profound Yellow Body requires relying on the power of various Peak Groups to achieve. How should a Twelfth Order Perfection Profound Yellow Body be cultivated?"

Lin Yuan felt somewhat troubled.

A normal Twelfth Order Perfection Profound Yellow Body could allow an Evolver to rival the Peak of the Proving Dao Realm relying purely on their Physical Body.

This was also the reason why the Twelfth Order Profound Yellow Body was hailed as being able to easily survive the Universe destruction catastrophe.

However, Lin Yuan's Physical Body started too high. After he cultivated to the Twelfth Order, if he wanted to continue cultivating the Profound Yellow Body to Twelfth Order Perfection, the demand for resources would probably far exceed that of a normal Twelfth Order Perfection.

A normal Twelfth Order Perfection Profound Yellow Body had already reached a point where tilting all resources of a single Universe might not even successfully Cultivate it.

As for Lin Yuan's Twelfth Order Perfection Profound Yellow Body, at least within this Universe, there was fundamentally no hope of successful cultivation, and even Major Achievement was an extravagant hope.

Of course, the benefits were also huge.

With the strength of Lin Yuan's current Physical Body foundation, once he cultivated the Profound Yellow Body to Twelfth Order Perfection, he would probably be able to challenge Sovereign Realm powerhouses based purely on his Physical Body.

Lin Yuan took stock of his gains over the past ninety years.

Simply put, compared to ninety years ago, Lin Yuan's strength had improved by a large margin. Now, if he wanted to kill tens of thousands of Eleven-Tier alien races, he probably wouldn't even need to trigger the Divine Ability "World".

"Boundary-Breaking Source Power."

Lin Yuan's mind sank into his brain, looking towards the towering and magnificent Gate of Myriad Realms.

The more his strength and Realm improved, the greater the impact Lin Yuan received when viewing the Gate of Myriad Realms. This giant door seemed to tower above all dimensional spaces, far beyond what the Space-Time Fusion Rule could encompass and cover.

"One thousand four hundred and fifty-three wisps of Boundary-Breaking Source Power."

Lin Yuan slightly sensed the quantity of Boundary-Breaking Source Power. Such a massive amount of Boundary-Breaking Source Power was entirely sufficient to "customize" a very high-level dimensional world shuttle.

"The super-large-scale war is coming to an end, and the eleventh shuttle can be carried out."

Lin Yuan pondered with a serious expression, considering which type of shuttle method to choose for the eleventh shuttle.

With Lin Yuan's current strength and Realm, there were not many choices left for him. First, to perform a "customized" shuttle; second, to descend upon the "Immortal Realm".

"The super-large-scale war has ended."

In the super-large-scale battlefield, the Solar Nascent Soul walked out from deep within the altar.

According to the rules set by the various Peak Groups, occupying the altar for more than a hundred years would grant dominance over the battlefield, which was the victory of the war.

In fact, as early as ninety years ago, when the powerhouses of various Peak Groups factions withdrew from the super-large-scale battlefield, it could already be proclaimed that Human Civilization had achieved victory in the war.

"The war has ended."

"Tsk tsk, this super-large-scale war was truly too relaxed."

"Indeed, if it weren't for the Galaxy Star Master, let alone achieving victory, our Human Civilization would probably still be locked in a fierce battle with those Peak Groups."

Evolvers of Human Civilization withdrew from the battlefield one by one, chatting relaxedly with each other.

In this war, apart from the initial period which was quite stressful, the rest of the time was incomparably comfortable.

Although in terms of acquiring Merit Points, the harvest of the various Human Civilization Evolvers was not as large as expected—after all, the Galaxy Star Master single-handedly pierced through the eleven major Peak Groups factions.

There was basically nothing for them, these Eleven-Tier ones, to do.

But the advantage was safety. The numerous Eleven-Tier powerhouses of the Human Civilization Alliance felt that throughout the entire war, they were just coasting along, and it ended without them exerting much effort.

And in fact, the Merit Points obtained by the numerous Eleven-Tier powerhouses were not few. Although they did not fight with alien Eleven-Tier individuals to render meritorious service, the victory of the war itself would also distribute a certain amount of Merit Points.

Overall, the Merit Points harvest of the Eleven-Tier powerhouses did not drop by much.

After all, the time consumed was only a hundred years. Without the Galaxy Star Master, if Human Civilization wanted to win this super-large-scale war, it might have taken thousands or even tens of thousands of years of fighting to end.

"How wonderful it would be if every war in the future were this comfortable."

"Indeed, without doing anything, Merit Points flow into our accounts."

"Hahahaha, I have already decided. As long as there is a war presided over by the Galaxy Star Master, I will definitely participate."

The numerous Eleven-Tier powerhouses successfully withdrew from the super-large-scale battlefield, and then under the wave of the hand of Human Civilization's Supreme Powerhouse, returned to the territory of Human Civilization.

The location of the super-large-scale battlefield was not within the territory of any ethnic group, but rather a barren Star Domain.

There were many such Star Domains in the Universe; barren and desolate, without the slightest value for occupation, and even ordinary or weak ethnic groups looked down upon them.

"I should also leave."

As the ruler of the Human Civilization Alliance, Lin Yuan naturally left the battlefield last.

Glancing at the super-large-scale battlefield, Lin Yuan actually felt somewhat reluctant to part. His harvests on this battlefield were countless, not to mention the Physical Body Origin essence of tens of thousands of Eleven-Tier alien races, over six hundred supreme-strength weapons, and numerous rare treasures and oddities.

Solely from the super-large-scale war itself, the incomparably profound combination of space-time structures allowed Lin Yuan to gain immensely.

Over the past hundred years, Lin Yuan's comprehension of space-time Fusion advanced by leaps and bounds. The main reason was naturally his Heaven-Defying Comprehension ability, but the reference and observation of the super-large-scale battlefield also played a significant role.

"Leave an Incarnation outside the battlefield."

Lin Yuan's thought moved slightly. An Incarnation condensed, integrating into the depths of multiple spatial layers, observing the super-large-scale battlefield itself at all times.

In fact, after the sixth Realm of space-time reached the Middle Stage, the benefits and help of the super-large-scale battlefield to Lin Yuan were no longer significant. Many Twelve-Order Ultimates were on par with Lin Yuan in terms of space-time comprehension, or even inferior to Lin Yuan.

But even if the help was not big, it was still help.

Anyway, it was just leaving behind an Incarnation. With Lin Yuan's current mental will strength, he could maintain hundreds of Incarnations at the Eleven-Tier Peak combat power simultaneously without the slightest pressure.

Profound Yellow Secret Realm.

Lin Yuan opened his eyes.

The official conclusion and curtain call of the super-large-scale war meant that the next stage was the division of merits.

That was, the Three Goddesses would judge the meritorious performance of every Human Civilization Eleven-Tier Evolver on the super-large-scale battlefield, and thereby grant Merit Points rewards.

"Goddess of Wisdom."

Lin Yuan's gaze looked far away towards the Cosmic Starry Sky.

At the same time.

A wisp of consciousness from Lin Yuan's Solar Nascent Soul separated and connected to the Goddess of Wisdom.

Lin Yuan's true body was located in the Profound Yellow Secret Realm, where the Virtual World could not cover, and it was likewise the "signal blind spot" of the Three Goddesses.

In fact, having reached Lin Yuan's current Realm level, even without the isolation of the Profound Yellow Secret Realm, as long as he was unwilling, even while residing within the territory of Human Civilization, he could easily isolate the Virtual World and the Three Goddesses.

"Respected ruler of the super-large-scale war, level-9 citizen Scholar Lin Yuan, your performance is currently under judgment, please wait."

The solemn and cold voice of the Goddess of Wisdom came over.

For the performance of ordinary Eleven-Tier Evolvers on the battlefield, with the computing power of the Three Goddesses, the judgment could be completed in an instant.

After all, how much merit corresponded to how many Merit Points had long had clear regulations, and there was no need for subjective judgment at all.

But Lin Yuan?

Lin Yuan's meritorious performance was too dazzling. It could even be said that without Lin Yuan, the direction of this super-large-scale war would have been completely different.

The judgment of Lin Yuan's meritorious performance required extreme caution, and even had to rely on the subjective judgment and review of the Nine Supreme Experts.

Time flowed.

In the blink of an eye, over half an hour passed.

The voice of the Goddess of Wisdom sounded in Lin Yuan's ears once again.

"Respected ruler of the super-large-scale war, level-9 citizen Scholar Lin Yuan, based on your performance on the battlefield, the final judgment is as follows."

"Number of alien Eleven-Tier killed: Obtained—"

"Guiding the victory of the first large-scale war: Obtained—"

"Occupying the victory altar for a hundred years: Obtained—"

After forty to fifty judgment criteria by the Goddess of Wisdom, Lin Yuan finally heard the final quantity of obtained Merit Points.

"After judgment, Scholar Lin Yuan obtained a total of 216,234,530,000 Merit Points for this war."

"Over two hundred billion Merit Points?"

Lin Yuan raised an eyebrow. This amount of Merit Points somewhat exceeded his expectations.

Originally, Lin Yuan estimated that the Merit Points he obtained would be at least fifty billion, but the upper limit would only be one hundred billion. As for over two hundred billion Merit Points?

Lin Yuan was slightly surprised.

"It should be that other meritorious service judgments were included."

Lin Yuan thought to himself.

Lin Yuan's performance on the super-large-scale battlefield this time was definitely not limited to killing tens of thousands of Eleven-Tier alien races and leading Human Civilization to obtain final victory and other merits.

It also had a special deterrence effect.

At least the Eleven-Tier Experts of the other major Peak Groups, including even those strongest Eleven-Tier ones, had been left with severe psychological shadows by Lin Yuan.

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