Chapter 858: 5: The Confidence of Tuoba Ancient God (Please Subscribe)_2

Chapter 858: Chapter 5: The Confidence of Tuoba Ancient God (Please Subscribe)_2

The Twelfth Layer breaks free from the shackles of the Time River, but that does not mean control over the Time River.

In fact, the Twelfth Layer has a very low perception of the Time River. Resurrecting past deceased beings requires using the imprint of life as a ‘coordinate,’ which illustrates this point.

The key here is that once the Twelfth Layer escapes the Time River, if they touch the river water again, it will bring a great hidden danger to their own foundational Dao, and there’s even the possibility of becoming bound by the Time River once more.

Even the strongest beings are extremely cautious when resurrecting past lives, touching the water only to release it immediately.

“Is there a problem with the flow of time in a certain space?”

The towering figure speculated in his heart. A surplus of tumult in the Time River is most likely due to a difference in the flow of time in a certain area of the Main Universe compared to the surrounding mainstream flow of time.

Different time flows manifest in the Time River like ‘reefs.’

The larger the area affected by the different flow of time, and the greater its difference from the mainstream flow, the larger the ‘reef’ will be, thereby affecting other areas of the Time River and creating tumultuous undercurrents.

“Whose ultimate technique is this?”

The towering figure idly pondered. A deviation in time flow over such a wide area could only be the work of a peer at the Twelfth Layer.

…

In the Time River.

“With my current essence of life, I can at most resurrect a life of the Seventh Layer. Resurrecting an Eighth Layer life, I wouldn’t survive the Time River’s backlash.”

Lin Yuan concluded after many attempts.

The backlash of the Time River can only be countered by the essence of life itself; no external object would be useful.

“At least now, I also have certain traits of the strongest….” Lin Yuan said with a smile on his face.

Although he can’t compare with those strong enough to easily resurrect Level Eleven lives, Lin Yuan has at least achieved what only the strongest can do.

“Let’s go back.”

Lin Yuan began to follow the Time River back to the current time node.

Staying in the past time node for a long time means constant exposure to the Time River’s currents. Even though Lin Yuan could withstand this for a long time, being within his own time node is the most comfortable.

…

At the Milky Way Main Star.

Lin Yuan’s consciousness returned.

The numerous attempts within the Time River gave Lin Yuan a more concrete grip on his own abilities.

At the very least, up to this point, all lives within the Time River are far inferior in essence to him.

While moving against the current, Lin Yuan had also caught a distant glimpse of those legendary perfect Level Eleven beings, but compared to himself, they didn’t even measure up to a toe.

“There is still a big gap with the strongest.”

“Continue cultivating.”

Lin Yuan gathered his thoughts, ready to comprehend the rules.

“Hm?”

Lin Yuan’s heart stirred, then a smile appeared, “All three of the ultimate weapons have been successfully refined.”

…

In the Xuanhuang Secret Realm.

Lin Yuan’s Taiyang Divine Spirit sat cross-legged.

In front of him, three weapons hovered slowly: a silver battle saber, a golden armor, and a deep aqua pearl.

They are respectively the ultimate weapon for offense, the ultimate weapon for material defense, and the ultimate weapon for soul defense.

In Lin Yuan’s original plan, it would probably have taken years to successfully refine these three ultimate weapons.

But stepping into the Level Eleven caused Lin Yuan’s overall power to skyrocket, which resulted in the speed of refining the ultimate weapons soaring, and in the end, it took only a few months to refine these three ultimate weapons.

“With these three ultimate weapons, my strength will once again receive a substantial boost.”

Lin Yuan nodded slightly.

Reassessing him in terms of combat power.

The combat power of a regular perfect Level Eleven is at ten.

After Lin Yuan stepped into Level Eleven, his combat power was ten thousand.

Now, with both Pillar-level Fusion Rules reaching the Seventh Realm, plus the successful refinement of these three ultimate weapons.

Lin Yuan’s final combat power could potentially reach tens of thousands or even a hundred thousand.

It’s worth noting that even the combat power threshold of the Twelfth Layer strongest beings is only around one million.

“If I use the Physical Body Divine Ability ‘World’ and directly explode my world, perhaps the short-term power could reach two hundred thousand to three hundred thousand?”

Lin Yuan thought rapidly, the Divine Ability ‘World’ being the fifth kind of his Physical Body Divine Abilities, a purely offensive skill.

It is also one of Lin Yuan’s most powerful trump cards.

Not even the power of ultimate weapons can compare to the instant power unleashed by the Divine Ability ‘World’.

It’s not that the supreme weapon is ineffective, but that Lin Yuan cannot fully unleash the supreme weapon’s upper limits. Normally, in the hands of a twelfth layer wielder, a supreme weapon can burst forth with a might exceeding a million.

Whoosh.

Lin Yuan held the silver battle sabre, gently slicing through space.

A pitch-black rift appeared, faintly revealing layers upon layers of the outer void.

Once the preliminary refinement of the supreme weapon was completed, Lin Yuan could, if he wished, easily tear open the Xuanhuang Secret Realm.

…

Milky Way Main Star.

Lin Yuan had tested the might of the supreme weapon, especially the offensive weapon, the silver battle sabre, and was quite satisfied in his heart.

However, he immediately resumed his cultivation.

Even though the supreme weapon greatly enhanced Lin Yuan’s combat power, it was after all an external item.

Lin Yuan wished to be strong in himself, to possess a might that rivaled the supremes with the help of the supreme weapon.

…

Time passed by.

In the blink of an eye, four months had gone by.

“The super large battlefield has opened.”

Lin Yuan stopped his cultivation and looked at the source of the space-time fluctuations he had sensed.

Ever since the super large battlefield was established, Lin Yuan could constantly feel the space-time fluctuations emanating from there.

And just now, these fluctuations suddenly stilled.

This signified that the space-time of the super large battlefield had become completely stable.

“Super large battlefield…”

Lin Yuan’s thoughts flickered slightly, and his Taiyang Divine Spirit stepped forth, instantly heading towards the Xia You Evolution Tower.

The super large battlefield was the highest rule-based battlefield established so far by many pinnacle species. It could withstand the brief clashes of twelfth layer beings, and it was more than capable of accommodating eleventh layer powerhouses wielding supreme weapons to fight unrestrainedly.

…

The super large battlefield was complete.

Human civilization began to signal eleventh layer evolvers, gathering the vast majority of the evolutionists around the nine major Evolution Towers as the core.

Although the nine supremes of human civilization were all aware of Lin Yuan’s strength, that he could overwhelm a Level Eleven Perfect,

They had also made other preparations.

On the face of it, the super large battlefield appeared to be a slaughter among eleventh layer powerhouses, but in the shadows, it was a collision between the ultimate existences of the twelfth layer.

Many supreme weapons, and even the ultimate existences, the contingencies left behind by the supremes… In theory, supremes were not allowed to enter the fray themselves.

But in actuality, nobody knew for sure.

The so-called rules of the super large battlefield were all personally established by the supremes.

If things really escalated, the supremes intervening was still a possibility.

Of course, this possibility was slim, as most supremes valued their reputation and would not break the rules they had set unless absolutely necessary.

…

Within the Insect Race territory.

Tuoba Ancient God and a group of eleventh layer Ancients emerged from a space within the Insect Race.

“Tuoba, your avatar has yet to complete cultivation, do you intend to enter the giant inter-racial battlefield with your true self?” Another Ancient God looked at Tuoba Ancient God and couldn’t help but speak.

With the establishment of the super large battlefield, the Insect Race Alliance placed immense importance on it, not only commanding the alliance’s many eleventh layer powerhouses to participate but also paying a great price to invite solitary eleventh layer wanderers.

Tuoba Ancient God was one of them.

Tuoba Ancient God had no intention of dying for the Insect Race, but what the Insect Race offered was too much.

So much so that Tuoba Ancient God couldn’t resist using his true self.

Ever since the two-dimensional world, where Tuoba Ancient God’s avatar perished at Lin Yuan’s hands,

For hundreds of years, Tuoba Ancient God’s avatar had not been fully cultivated.

To be precise, although Tuoba Ancient God had already condensed an avatar, currently, there was a significant gap between the avatar’s combat power and that of his true self.

It is easy to condense an avatar, but to condense one that closely matches the strength of the true self requires a great deal of time, energy, and even resources.

Moreover, because of the two-dimensional world, Tuoba Ancient God suffered permanent damage to his mental and spiritual will, and forcefully condensing an avatar further impacted his own strength.

“Don’t worry, I have a clear plan.”

Tuoba Ancient God looked at the Ancient God who reminded him, responding with his reply.

Since he dared to agree to the Insect Race, he certainly had full confidence in his heart.