Grinding to Become the Master of the Universe
Chapter 770 - 237: 10 Million Light-Year Immortal Tower! Massive Boost! 800 Years into the Competition! The Frenzied Elimination Begins
Chapter 770: Chapter 237: 10 Million Light-Year Immortal Tower! Massive Boost! 800 Years into the Competition! The Frenzied Elimination Begins
It failed to stir even the slightest ripple before being completely neutralized and dissolved!
"Wh-what?!"
"His cultivation... It’s already reached such a terrifying level?!"
"A seven-hundred-thousand-light-year Indestructible Projection! This guy... he’s almost completed one-tenth of the foundation for his Eternal Singularity!"
"How many years has it even been?! How could his cultivation speed possibly be this fast!"
After witnessing Qin Feng’s terrifying cultivation—a chasm so vast it was utterly insurmountable—all the Independent Martial Artists present could only look at each other in dismay.
The hostility and killing intent on their faces had long since vanished, replaced by utter shock and disbelief.
Lei Zhan, who had been so aggressive just moments before, fell silent for a moment before quietly retracting the Thunder Divine Spear in his hand, its lightning flashes dimming.
He glanced at Qin Feng, then at the "allies" behind him who had completely lost their will to fight.
Finally, he silently retreated behind the others, distancing himself from the eye of the storm where Qin Feng was located.
Then, without hesitation, Lei Zhan initiated a Subspace Teleportation and vanished, reappearing at the very edge of the core region.
He had clearly recognized the immense gap between himself and Qin Feng.
In the face of such absolute power, any form of provocation or competition seemed laughable and foolhardy.
With the retreat of their strongest member, Lei Zhan, no one else inside the core region dared to remain near Qin Feng.
They scattered as if fleeing a plague god, completely abandoning the most resource-rich treasure trove to Qin Feng alone.
Once the area was clear, Qin Feng sat down cross-legged again. He began to madly absorb the vast, ocean-like reserves of harmless Mental Power from the giant eyeball in an unprecedented and utterly extravagant manner.
He was like a greedy black hole, furiously devouring all the resources around him.
Meanwhile, the towering Immortal Tower behind him hung high in the void, exuding a terrifying pressure that dared anyone to even think of offending him.
Even the great army of the Mechanical Race, which had been patrolling near the core region, seemed to sense the terrifying aura and no longer dared to approach.
Just like that, in a manner that defied all reason, Qin Feng became the sole overlord of the core region.
On one hand, he furiously activated his Ten-Complete Hand, devouring resources in massive gulps;
on the other, he devoted a portion of his consciousness to immersing himself in the vast collection of texts that comprised the Ten-Complete Hand. He contemplated, deduced, and learned, causing his proficiency with this Supreme Nourishing Technique to climb steadily higher.
At the same time, he dedicated a third part of his mind to monitoring the various developments on the warzone forums, ensuring he stayed up-to-date with the latest intelligence from the outside.
In this state of cultivation, Qin Feng’s power began a new round of explosive growth.
「One year later.」
When Qin Feng slowly opened his eyes, emerging from his deep cultivation, the height of his Immortal Tower had shockingly skyrocketed from the previous seven hundred thousand light-years to a full one million light-years!
This result surprised even Qin Feng himself.
"The reserves of harmless Mental Power here are simply too vast. And with the terrifying efficiency of my Ten-Complete Hand..."
"It’s a shame that there are still so many Independent Martial Artists and members of the Mechanical Race competing with me for resources in the outer regions."
"If only I could drive them all away and have this eyeball all to myself."
Qin Feng muttered to himself.
Three hundred thousand light-years in a single year!
This terrifying rate of progress was a full five times faster than when he had fought tooth and nail to hunt the Mechanical Race and devour their Machine Soul Cores!
This was mainly because he no longer had to spend vast amounts of time on tedious hunting and combat.
Here, Qin Feng could devote himself completely to pure absorption and refinement.
"That damned guy!"
Meanwhile, the Independent Martial Artists who had been forced into the outer regions by Qin Feng noticed the astonishing change over the past year. Each and every one of them was filled with endless hatred and jealousy toward him.
The total amount of resources Qin Feng had absorbed in a single year was nearly equal to what all several hundred of them combined could painstakingly absorb over decades!
"The Ultramarines Chapter’s Ten-Complete Hand is just too ridiculous!"
"We’re all at the Stellar level, so how can he be so fast?!"
"Dammit—!"
"..."
Every top-tier Warband had its own signature ultimate technique.
For instance, there was the mysterious "Black Rage" of the Blood Angels Chapter, and the domineering Ten-Complete Hand of the Ultramarines Chapter.
However, not all prodigies were qualified to come into contact with their Warband’s ultimate legacy this early, during the Cosmic Genius Battle.
Qin Feng and Caesar were, in fact, exceptions among exceptions.
This was because they were both the same type of person—the "Emperor’s Chosen"!
And it was for this very reason that they received the full support of their Warbands, allowing them to learn their faction’s supreme techniques ahead of schedule.
In the years that followed, the Star Realm surrounding the "Tzeentch’s Chosen Eye" fell into a strange, yet relatively stable, state of equilibrium.
Qin Feng, with an unreasonably domineering presence, monopolized the core region with its incomparably rich resources.
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