Virtual World.

“Xiaoyuan, why is everyone saying now that the Milky Way Star Lord is the closest being to the strongest in the entire Cosmic Starry Skies?”

Lin Shoucheng couldn’t help but ask, “Is this Milky Way Star Lord, you, Xiaoyuan?”

When Lin Yuan was promoted to the Eighth Layer, he became the Milky Way Star Lord, a fact naturally known by Lin Shoucheng.

But now, outside discussions and rumors about the Milky Way Star Lord are too abundant.

This leads Lin Shoucheng himself to become somewhat incredulous; after all, the discussions describe the Milky Way Star Lord as someone who can obliterate the forces of other pinnacle species of Level Eleven entirely by himself.

Can his son really accomplish such a thing?

The Insect Queen, that is an existence comparable to the strongest of mankind.

“Suppose so.”

Lin Yuan said with a smile.

His parents have never been too concerned about major events on the internet, but his actions in the grand-scale battlefield are too inconceivable, spreading like wildfire not only among human civilization but other races as well.

Primarily because it’s legendary.

“Brother, you are really incredible.” Lin Yi, who was also there, looked at Lin Yuan full of admiration.

Compared to their parents, Lin Yi felt much deeper about this matter, specifically evidenced by the dignified old ancestor of the Xia Family of Level Eleven treating her with extreme politeness.

To know, when she first married into the Xia Family, Lin Yi hardly ever saw that Level Eleven old ancestor of the Xia Family.

Belonging to one of the top families of human civilization, the Xia Family is enormously huge, and if not for being the sister of the Milky Way Star Lord, Lin Yi might not even be able to live on the main star of the Xia Family.

But now?

Just during this period, the old ancestor of the Xia Family at Level Eleven has summoned Lin Yi dozens of times.

Although not explicitly stated, the discussions of that old ancestor, both directly and indirectly, revolved around the Milky Way Star Lord.

“I heard that even the Myriad Transformation Queen didn’t dare to trouble brother…” Lin Yi has heard more rumors than Lin Shoucheng and his wife, even knowing the title of the Insect Queen.

“Myriad Transformation Queen…” Lin Yuan glanced at Lin Yi, “The Queen didn’t trouble me because I have the humans’ strongest with me.”

Although Lin Yuan has reached the pinnacle at Level Eleven, he probably would overwhelm many who are the ultimate at Level Twelve at the time of being still at Level Eleven.

But to say that the Myriad Transformation Queen didn’t dare to trouble him… it was somewhat laughable.

Lin Yuan was very aware of the gap between himself and the ultimate beings of Level Twelve, even if his rule perception and spiritual will stepped into Level Twelve, compared to a true ultimate, it still seemed like a huge divide.

However…

“If I cultivate the ‘Body of Xuanhuang’ to Level Eleven Perfect, with physical body equivalent to Level Twelve, alongside rule perception, spiritual will—all being at Level Twelve—the gap with the ultimates might reduce considerably…”

Lin Yuan thought leisurely.

With all three aspects at Level Twelve, it wasn’t exaggerated to consider Lin Yuan as a junior Level Twelve.

Originally, Lin Yuan wasn’t very confident about his physical body reaching Level Twelve.

Mainly because the resources needed for ‘Body of Xuanhuang’ are excessively extravagant, but having more than six hundred supreme weapons temporarily removed the concern about resources.

Especially since the eleven pinnacle species forces, in order to retrieve their own supreme weapons, were willing to pay a premium, which made Lin Yuan earn immensely.

Moreover, the tens of thousands of alien Level Eleven corpses Lin Yuan killed, their physical and soul essences could also advance his cultivation in ‘Body of Xuanhuang’.

“So far, the price offered by these pinnacle species could probably be increased a bit.” Lin Yuan thought of the many Level Twelve ultimate responses brought by Xia Qin.

After all, Level Twelve weapons were ‘hard currency’, its value even more stable than Cosmic Crystals, Lin Yuan wasn’t worried they wouldn’t sell.

“Xiaoyuan, is it still dangerous on that battlefield?” Lu Qiong, the mother, asked beside, worried about Lin Yuan’s safety.

Good heavens, Lin Yuan did mention entering the grand-scale battlefield, but Lu Qiong hadn’t expected that there were so many strong beings in that battlefield, tens of thousands at Level Eleven?

“There’s no danger now.”

“Almost all the alien strong ones have withdrawn.”

“The entire battlefield is left with only us, human evolutionaries.”

Lin Yuan nodded and said.

Had it not been for the war rules requiring to occupy the victory altar for a hundred years, it is likely that the human civilization’s evolutionaries could have withdrawn by now.

Just following the rules, there was no issue as well. A hundred years, and accounting for the ten years already passed, only ninety years remained.

“That’s good.”

Lu Qiong breathed a sigh of relief.

“Once this battlefield affair concludes, I plan to return to Canglan Star for a while,” Lin Yuan said, as if recalling something.

As the grand-scale war closes with humans gaining leadership, Lin Yuan had little else to address, focusing primarily on preparing to strive for Level Twelve, potentially undergoing the eleventh traverse.

During this, a return to Canglan Star, to see the planet he lived on during his weaker times, might also round out his mental state somewhat.

“Ah?”

“Then I’ll quickly go tell Officer Song Wuyang.”

Lin Shoucheng’s eyes lit up; Officer Song Wuyang had asked him more than once, that if the Milky Way Star Lord returns to Canglan Star, it must be through him to prepare for a proper reception.

“This matter does not need to be spread outside.” Lin Yuan said.

“Understood.”

Lin Shoucheng nodded.

Afterwards, Lin Yuan chatted with his parents and family for a while longer, then disconnected from the Virtual World.

Milky Way Main Star.

Lin Yuan sat cross-legged, his gaze slipping towards the direction of the grand-scale battlefield.

Although the grand-scale war has not yet ended, in reality, it has nearly settled as various pinnacle species forces have all withdrawn, only needing to wait until a hundred years pass for it to naturally conclude.

“I wonder how many merit points I’ve earned from this grand-scale war.”

Lin Yuan looked forward with anticipation. To encourage numerous Level Eleven Evolutionaries to head to the super-large battlefield, human civilization had purposefully lowered the difficulty of obtaining merit points.

On the super-large battlefield, Lin Yuan killed tens of thousands of Level Eleven aliens. Even though these tens of thousands of aliens were just avatars, their sheer number was overwhelming.

Just this alone accounted for a massive amount of merit points.

Moreover, Lin Yuan influenced the entire super-large alien battlefield’s situation, leading human civilization to take the war’s leadership and so on, all of which could be assessed for large sums of merit points.

“A Ninth-Level Citizen advancing to a Tenth-Level Citizen needs fifty billion merit points, and I estimate that I can gather enough by the end of this war.”

Lin Yuan secretly thought. According to his estimation, the super-large war would yield merit points well over fifty billion. The specific amount would need to be calculated by three goddesses.

“Tenth-Level Citizen.”

A smile appeared on Lin Yuan’s face.

Over two million years of the Starry Sea Era, human civilization had not yet produced a Tenth-Level Citizen.

The existing Tenth-Level Citizens were all from before the Starry Sea Era, those who had made significant contributions during the prolonged dormant years of human civilization.

Super-large battlefield.

Lin Yuan still sat deep within the altar.

[Your perception is against the heavens, observing the war’s space-time structure, your understanding of space-time is rapidly improving…]

Many sparks of enlightenment emerged in Lin Yuan’s mind, quickly enhancing his understanding of the space-time domain.

“Hm?”

“This space-time imprint, is it from that Level Twelve Ultimate of the Robber Clan?”

Lin Yuan continuously analyzed the super-large battlefield, the ultimate beings’ methods gradually revealing themselves. By observing and understanding the super-large battlefield, Lin Yuan began to gain some understanding of the peak clans’ Level Twelve Ultimates.

For example, the Tianyu Clan’s forebears, their methods were filled with endless light, yet it wasn’t just light; profound darkness was hidden within.

“Robber Clan?”

Lin Yuan carefully observed the traces left by the Robber Clan Ultimates, subtly repelling yet merging with the cosmic starry skies, giving Lin Yuan a feeling similar to the Xuanhuang Secret Realm.

“The Robber Clan is not simple.”

Lin Yuan’s expression turned slightly serious.

Those Level Twelve Ultimates in the universe are unclear about the specific difficulty of surviving from one Cosmic Era to the next.

But as the master of the Xuanhuang Secret Realm, Lin Yuan knew what this implied.

If the Robber Clan really came from the previous Cosmic Era and brought their entire clan through the cosmic annihilation calamity, their clan’s true origin is indeed worth deep reflection.

Milky Way Main Star.

Lin Yuan was cultivating and comprehending the Tao.

After stepping into Level Eleven, Lin Yuan’s understanding of rules entered a soaring phase, every pillar-level fusion rule stepping into the Level Twelve domain.

“Martial Tao Level Eleven Chapter…”

Lin Yuan frowned in deep thought, diverting some energy to perfect the Martial Tao Level Eleven Chapter.

The Martial Tao Level Eleven Chapter, as the last chapter before reaching the Ultimate, was crucial. After all, one more step forward would mean reaching Level Twelve Ultimate.

It could also be said to be unimportant, since Martial Arts Evolutionaries only needed to complete the chapters from First to Tenth in succession, stepping into the Level Eleven Chapter was just an order of progression.

Just as Lin Yuan was carefully polishing the Martial Tao Level Eleven Chapter.

“Hm?”

Lin Yuan felt a subtle sense in his heart.

Disappearing from the Star Lord’s Great Hall.

Outside the Milky Way Main Star, Nalan, the assistant tower master, appeared.

Immediately after, Lin Yuan also appeared in the starry sky.

“Galaxy Master,” Nalan greeted Lin Yuan with slight respect.

“There’s no need for such formalities between us,” Lin Yuan said casually, waving his hand.

“Rules are still needed,” Nalan immediately replied.

“I came to deliver the first batch of resources from those peak clans to the Galaxy Master,” Nalan took out a space ring and handed it to Lin Yuan.

“The first batch of resources?”

Lin Yuan was slightly moved.

During the negotiation period with those peak clans’ Level Twelve Ultimates, some of the strongest weapons were essentially agreed upon, just waiting for the resources to be delivered before Lin Yuan could return the weapons.

“It was a tiring trip.”

Lin Yuan looked at Nalan and spoke.

The specific trade details were definitely handled by people from Xia You Evolution Tower.

Returning to the Star Lord’s Great Hall.

Lin Yuan began to check the numerous resources inside the space ring.

The space within the ring was a world of tens of millions of miles, filled densely with resources, all of which could promote the cultivation of “Body of Xuanhuang.”

“With these resources…”

Lin Yuan’s eyes brightened with joy, immediately starting to devour the cultivation resources within the ring, absorbing them through the cultivation method of “Body of Xuanhuang.”

Just like this.

Lin Yuan primarily focused on comprehending various rules, perfecting the opening of the Martial Tao Level Eleven Chapter.

The remaining energy was spent on cultivating the “Body of Xuanhuang” and other Secret Techniques.

Time flashed by.

In a blink, ninety years had passed.

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