Chapter 651

[Skeleton Count: 100,000]

[Strength: 2,600,000]

[Agility: 2,600,000]

[Spirit: 2,600,000]

[Constitution: 2,600,000]

Skills: [God Slayer, Elemental Riot, Absolute Defense]

[God Slayer: Inflicts physical damage on single or area targets, cooldown 30 seconds.]

[Elemental Riot: Inflicts elemental damage on single or area targets, cooldown 30 seconds.]

[Absolute Defense: Grants 99% damage Immunity and Immunity to all negative status effects for 1 minute, cooldown 5 minutes.]

His attributes officially broke through the 10 million mark, reaching 10.4 million, comparable to a level 90 powerhouse who had just broken through; this was truly God-level.

The four-dimensional attributes were balanced, with no weaknesses on any level.

Although there were no standout advantages, as long as the attributes were high enough, it was not an issue.

The skills had indeed changed just as Lin Moyu had imagined.

The cooldown times for God Slayer and Elemental Riot had become 30 seconds, a full reduction of half from before.

This also significantly increased the combat power of the Skeleton King.

Although there was no indication of how strong the damage output was, Lin Moyu knew it certainly wouldn't be bad.

The cooldown for Absolute Defense had also changed from 10 minutes to 5 minutes, and its survivability had greatly improved.

Most importantly, with the existence of the God-level Skeleton King, Lin Moyu's own survivability had further increased.

He had gained another damage-absorbing unit.

Lin Moyu saw lines extending from the skeletons to the Skeleton King.

This indicated that this Skeleton King was summoned by these 353 skeletons.

There were 29,600 skeletons remaining that had not been summoned.

Lin Moyu's heart stirred, and he cast the Summon Skeleton King skill again.

Fire flickered in the sky, and the skeleton throne appeared.

This time, he used 20,000 skeletons. The summoned Skeleton King was not God-level, and the skeleton throne was far less exquisite than that of the God-level Skeleton King.

The newly emerged Skeleton King was much smaller in size, lacked the silver-white flames on its body, and was clearly much weaker.

The experiment was not over yet; Lin Moyu activated the Strong Soldier skill.

He checked the attributes of the God-level Skeleton King again.

The attributes of the God-level Skeleton King increased again, but not by as much as 200%.

Each attribute reached 3 million, for a total attribute value of 12 million.

Looking purely at the attributes, it was comparable to level 92, still not breaking through to the level 93 threshold.

Seeing this result, Lin Moyu was slightly disappointed.

Without using the Strong Soldier skill, the Skeleton King had reached the God-level and was much stronger than before.

After using the Strong Soldier skill, the boost became smaller, and the difference from before was not significant.

"It seems the influence of the rules still exists; I was too happy too early."

"The skill cooldowns being halved has indeed increased my actual combat power quite a bit."

"The Strong Soldier skill is ultimately an external tool; I cannot rely on it too much!"

"Perhaps after this secret realm, there will be no more Strong Soldier skill."

Looking at the two skills on the backs of his hands, Lin Moyu muttered to himself, "If I can only keep one of the two skills, how should I choose?"

Although both skills were very good, Lin Moyu dared not be too greedy.

If he could only keep one…

How should he make the choice?

His thoughts raced as he analyzed the pros and cons.

A moment later, a flash of light passed through his eyes; he had his answer!

Chapter 625: God Yi's Secret Realm is Actually an Imitation

Half a day later, light shone from the entrance of the secret realm.

Tang Sheng walked out of the secret realm with a dazed look in his eyes.

This dazed look was normal; Lin Moyu knew that everyone who came out of the secret realm was like this.

They basically forgot what happened in the secret realm, only remembering some fragmented pieces.

Through these fragments, it was impossible to deduce any useful information.

Coupled with the fact that there were not many people qualified to enter the Primordial Secret Realm, for so many years, there was almost no news about the Primordial Secret Realm.

Besides knowing that the secret realm was extremely difficult, there was nothing else.

After being dazed for a few seconds, a flash of light appeared in Tang Sheng's eyes, and he muttered, "I'm out!"

Lin Moyu said, "How was it, Senior Tang?"

Tang Sheng looked at the back of his hand; the rune on it was already gone.

Tang Sheng gave a bitter smile, "I failed!"

Failure was expected; for so many years, those who could succeed were few and far between.

Seeing that the dazed look in his eyes had not fully faded, Lin Moyu did not ask about what happened inside the secret realm.

He knew in his heart that he wouldn't be able to ask anything anyway.

If Tang Sheng could really remember something, he would definitely tell him voluntarily.

Tang Sheng patted his head, and a sharp aura erupted from his body once again, transforming him back into that sharp sword piercing the heavens.

Lin Moyu knew that forgetting everything in the secret realm might not be a bad thing.

Not everyone could face their own failure squarely.

If one only knew the result, at most, they would feel a bit disappointed.

If the memories of the secret realm still existed and the process of failure replayed repeatedly in one's memory, it would not do much good for future cultivation.

Tang Sheng's aura became stronger and stronger, and this sword became sharper and sharper, already surpassing his state before entering the secret realm.

"Although I failed and couldn't keep the Primordial Rune, I should have gained quite a few benefits."

"I can feel that I have become stronger, and my chances of breaking through to the God-level are greater."

He had indeed gained quite a few benefits; Lin Moyu keenly sensed that Tang Sheng's soul had become stronger.

For those who wanted to step into the God-level, soul strengthening was the priority.

One could have fewer skills or slow leveling, but soul strengthening was the most important thing.

With Lin Moyu's current God-level soul strength, he could clearly sense which level Tang Sheng's soul was at.

Tang Sheng's previous level was 86, but his soul level was slightly weaker, not yet at level 85.

Most Professionals were like him; their souls could not keep up with their levels, which led to it being extremely difficult for most Professionals to become God-level powerhouses.

This was also the reason why there were so many pseudo-gods; although pseudo-gods reached level 90, their soul strength was just a bit lacking, and they could never become gods in their lifetime.

And now, after his trip to the Primordial Secret Realm, Tang Sheng's soul level had improved; by calculation, it had reached level 86, on par with Tang Sheng's own level.

In this way, the possibility of him becoming a God-level powerhouse had greatly increased; he had at least a 50% chance of becoming a God-level powerhouse.

From the changes in Tang Sheng, Lin Moyu guessed what the benefit of the Primordial Secret Realm was: it was to raise the soul level.

Continuing to infer based on this, Lin Moyu guessed that the assessments in the Primordial Secret Realm should also be related to the soul.

This guess was not baseless, but a result of comprehensive analysis based on his own experiences over the past two years and the level he had reached today.

Lin Moyu said, "Then this junior wishes you success in achieving the God-level."

Tang Sheng laughed heartily, "Good, good, good. You are welcome to visit the Tang family, and I will welcome you with open arms."

Tang Sheng was not a procrastinating person, and with a few brief words, they parted ways.

He took out a teleportation talisman and teleported back to Shenxia Ancient City.

He had been outside for several years, cultivating hard for several years, and this was his first time returning to the city.

He didn't know how he would react after returning and learning of Lin Moyu's identity.

There were many people who cultivated in seclusion; people like Tang Sheng were not rare.

Lin Moyu looked at the entrance of the secret realm, took a deep breath, and said, "It's my turn!"

The scenery changed, and an extremely pleasant, elegant fragrance drifted into his nose.

It was not the scent of flowers, but it surpassed the scent of flowers.

It was more like the scent of grass and trees; after smelling it, one's ears and eyes felt clear, and there was a sense of sudden enlightenment.

Lin Moyu felt that his thinking seemed to be a bit more active, and his soul became more agile and lively.

"A wondrous fragrance!"

Lin Moyu realized that this fragrance was not simple; it could make one's brain run more flexibly.

As soon as his vision recovered, he saw a warm sun in the sky.

The warm sun cast its radiance down, and the gentle light shone on his body, feeling warm and comfortable.

Every pore on his body seemed to open, fatigue was swept away, and his body reached its peak state.

The wondrous fragrance and the warm sun combined, allowing everyone who entered the secret realm to reach their peak state.

Just these two points alone made Lin Moyu have a good impression of the secret realm.

Then he saw that in the secret realm, there were birds singing and flowers fragrant, mountains in the distance, and water nearby.

The ground was covered with grass and wildflowers, with scattered trees, and the distant mountains were shaded by green trees.

A small path extended into the distance, with an ancient pavilion on the road, and small houses could be seen at the foot of the mountain.

This scene made Lin Moyu feel familiar.

"God Yi's soul secret realm."

Lin Moyu had seen an identical secret realm; it was a secret realm constructed by Jiang Yi using his soul.

"No, it cannot be said to be exactly the same; there are still differences."

"God Yi's secret realm only resembles the form, not the spirit."

"There is no pavilion, no wondrous fragrance, and no warm sun."

"From this, it seems that God Yi must have entered the Primordial Secret Realm, and the memories of it were not completely erased, so he remembered some scenes from the secret realm."

"But why did he say that this was what his hometown looked like in his childhood?"

Lin Moyu couldn't figure it out for a moment.

"I also wonder what the assessment is like."

He walked along the path for a while and arrived in front of the pavilion.

"If my guess is correct, this pavilion is the first assessment point."

Until he walked in front of the pavilion, the assessment Lin Moyu was waiting for had not appeared.

An ancient and vast aura rushed toward him; just one glance made Lin Moyu's heart tremble.

The small pavilion seemed to become infinitely large, towering in the cosmic starry sky, like a giant holding stars in its hands.

Even an incredibly powerful deity could not harm it in the slightest.

Yet, there were mottled marks on the pavilion, as if it had experienced a cruel war.