Grinding to Become the Master of the Universe
Chapter 771 - 237: Ten-Million Light-Year Immortal Tower! A Massive Boost! 800 Years In! The Frantic Elimination Begins
Chapter 771: Chapter 237: Ten-Million Light-Year Immortal Tower! A Massive Boost! 800 Years In! The Frantic Elimination Begins
His majestic tower, a staggering 700,000 light-years tall, hung suspended in space like a Stabilizing Needle, emanating a terrifying pressure that crushed any thought of resistance.
And as for the Independent Martial Artists he had driven from the core area, though their hearts seethed with terror and jealousy, none were foolish enough to provoke Qin Feng after witnessing the chasm-like gap in their power.
They could only settle for second best, continuing their chaotic and bloody war for resources in the middle and outer regions of the massive eyeball.
Time flew by amidst this tedious yet efficient cultivation.
In the blink of an eye, sixty years had passed.
The Cosmic Genius Battle had finally reached an extremely important milestone in its progression—the 800th year.
In the core of the massive eyeball, Qin Feng, who had sat cross-legged for sixty long years, slowly opened his eyes.
In that instant, two beams of brilliant light, more dazzling than any star, flashed from the depths of his eyes and vanished!
A terrifying Mental Power, so immense it could make the very stars tremble, surged from his body like an invisible tide. In an instant, it enveloped the massive, 100,000-light-year-diameter eyeball and the vast void around it, bringing everything into his range of perception!
’Oh? Interesting.’
A faint smile played on Qin Feng’s lips.
’It’s been sixty years. To think all these Independent Martial Artists have already fallen. Even Lei Zhan, who was actually quite strong, didn’t make it.’
His Mental Power perceived that this priceless Tzeentch’s Chosen Eye Resource Point—a place that once drew millions of Constant Star-level Powerhouses—no longer held the aura of a single Independent Martial Artist.
In their place was a vast, endless army of mechanical constructs!
Like the most ravenous locusts, they had completely occupied the area.
Now, besides Qin Feng himself, the only ones left in the area were the Mechanical Race, still frantically seizing the last dregs of resources.
As for the massive eyeball itself, after decades of frenzied absorption, the vast energy it once contained had been almost completely drained, leaving behind nothing but scraps.
’Still, it doesn’t matter.’
’The remaining resources aren’t even enough for me to practice tempering my Mental Power.’
A look of extreme satisfaction flashed in Qin Feng’s eyes.
’My current strength... I’ve successfully reached the ten-million-light-year level!’
With a single thought, his vast Mental Power instantly threw open the gates to the Subspace!
In the depths of that bizarre, dimensionally chaotic Subspace.
In the very core region surrounding the eternally indestructible Golden Throne, which symbolized the supreme Will of the Emperor.
An ancient, colossal tower, so majestic it defied description, stood silently, its entire body shimmering with a brilliant, silvery light!
Its height had reached a terrifying ten million light-years!
The Foundation of the Eternal Singularity was complete!
Ten million light-years—a number that sounded terrifying to the extreme.
But in reality, when viewed on the grand scale of the entire Cosmos, it was merely the size of the smallest type of Galaxy Cluster, which consists of just a few galaxies.
And if it were placed within the Subspace, which is countless times more vast and boundless than the material universe, it wouldn’t even measure up to a single, insignificant pixel.
Of course, the same would be true if it were projected into the physical universe.
On the terrifying scale of the Cosmos, ten million light-years is less than a single pixel.
’The foundation has been forged.’
Qin Feng’s heart swelled with soaring ambition.
’Next, I just need to take this ten-million-light-year-tall Immortal Tower, which is formed entirely from pure Mental Power, and temper, hammer, and refine it day after day with patient, relentless effort.
’And ultimately forge it into an eternal, immortal Golden Tower composed entirely of pure gold!’
’In other words, I need to purify and convert all the silver-white Mental Power into pure gold Mental Power—the highest quality and most powerful form!’
’After all, the Immortal Tower is the sum of my Mental Power.’
’Once my Indestructible Projection can completely transform into the color of pure gold, it will mean I have successfully stepped into the ’Galaxy-level’!’
His heart burned with wild ambition.
Pure gold was the most revered color in the human Empire. Even the Ultimate Warriors, with their love for blue, would still adorn their power armor with golden plumes.
Then, Qin Feng called up his data panel and began to examine his other gains from the past sixty years.
During his sixty years of cultivation at this Resource Point, aside from the tangible, massive progress he’d made in his cultivation level with his Indestructible Projection, Qin Feng’s comprehension of the Supreme Nourishing Technique, "Ten-Complete Hand," had also improved by leaps and bounds.
With a thought, the familiar virtual data panel appeared before his eyes again.
[Ten-Complete Hand (Beginner)]
[Proficiency: 90/100]
’I’m just one step away from the ’Minor Accomplishment’ realm.’
In these sixty years, Qin Feng’s understanding of the Ten-Complete Hand had climbed steadily, and he had conquered many profound concepts that were previously completely beyond his grasp.
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