Comprehension Ability: Creating and teaching the Dao in various worlds - Chapter 967 Chapter 24: Behind Lin Yuan (Subscribe Please)
Chapter 967 Chapter 24: Behind Lin Yuan (Subscribe Please)
Lin Yuan’s incarnation resides permanently on the Chaos Continent of Ancient Ming, where Level Twelve powerhouses are gathered, allowing for a precise classification of the pinnacle of the Path Splitting Realm.
The internal world at the pinnacle of the Path Splitting Realm spans between one million five hundred thousand light years to two million light years.
Although Lin Yuan’s internal world currently spans only five hundred thousand light years, his understanding of the rules exceeds many at the pinnacle of the Path Splitting Realm, particularly the Chaos Rule, which is highly coveted even by those at the peak of the Dominion realm.
All things considered, Lin Yuan’s current combat strength has slightly surpassed the pinnacle of the Path Splitting Realm.
“Next….comes the ultimate leap….” Lin Yuan’s expression took on a slightly solemn tone.
This ultimate challenge is divided into two stages.
First is to endure the Infusion of the Chaos Void Origin, which is a blessing, a gift from the Chaos Void.
Second is the ultimate leap itself, which requires facing the River of Time and the backlash from the universe itself—this is the true test.
Many who are at Level Eleven Perfect greatly fear the ultimate challenge, especially the ultimate leap.
“The ultimate… leap!”
Without hesitation, Lin Yuan, had to make the ultimate leap within ten breaths after the end of the Chaos Void Origin Infusion.
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
The next moment.
Lin Yuan’s presence suddenly vanished.
This complete disappearance eradicated his existence from anywhere in this universe.
Even resulting in the disappearance of his causal connections.
…
“The Galaxy Master has started the ultimate leap.”
The moment Lin Yuan’s presence completely disappeared, nine of humanity’s strongest immediately realized what was happening.
The ultimate leap is to thrust one’s whole being out of the River of Time, seeking a fundamental transformation of life essence, and during this period, all existence and causality leap out with it.
“Lin Yuan, you must succeed…”
Xia Qin, one of the supremes of humanity, silently hoped to himself. Having witnessed Lin Yuan’s growth from Eighth Layer, he has grown quite fond of him. Regardless of the context and even setting aside the impact on human civilization, Xia Qin truly hopes Lin Yuan’s challenge will be successful.
“The Galaxy Master will definitely enter the Level Twelve.”
Xuanyuan Supreme turned towards the other eight supremes and solemnly said, “With the Galaxy Master’s foundation, if he can’t make it to Level Twelve, I can’t imagine who else could. How would we even make it?”
“That’s right.”
“The Galaxy Master will definitely make it to Level Twelve.”
One by one, the supremes of human civilization nodded, all of them having immense confidence in Lin Yuan.
…
“My dear disciple…” On Chikun Main Star, Chikun Star Lord also sensed the temporal fluctuations and deduced that Lin Yuan was making the ultimate challenge.
“Nothing must go wrong…” Chikun Star Lord was very anxious. Although he was only at the Ninth Layer, he understood that there’s no guarantee of success in making the ultimate challenge.
Even the most powerful at Level Eleven could fail.
Chikun Star Lord highly valued his disciple Lin Yuan. Compared to Xia Qin, Chikun Star Lord has been watching him grow step by step since his Fifth Layer.
Although it hasn’t been long since he took Lin Yuan under his wing, Chikun Star Lord treats Lin Yuan no different from his own family.
In human civilization, a disciple is like family, and so is a teacher, often even closer than family ties.
…
“Galaxy Master, you absolutely cannot succeed in the ultimate challenge, what would we do if you do?” Many top-tier beings harbored mixed feelings, but they all shared one common thought.
That is to decidedly not wish for the Galaxy Master to successfully make the ultimate leap.
“Galaxy Master, you must die, perishing under the backlash of the River of Time.”
Tianyu Chen’s gaze was dark. He had been trapped in the River of Time for a long while because of Lin Yuan and had subsequently shattered two pairs of wings, which significantly reduced the hope of surviving the Universal Cataclysm.
At this moment, he most hoped for Lin Yuan to fail in his ultimate challenge.
Because if Lin Yuan successfully entered Level Twelve, then Tianyu Chen would never have a chance to seek revenge.
How to seek revenge? He couldn’t deal with Galaxy Master at Level Twelve, let alone if he was beyond Level Twelve. At that time, if he doesn’t avoid the Galaxy Master, he might become the first Level Twelve Supreme to perish in this universe.
…
Amid the haze.
Lin Yuan looked around.
“Is this above the River of Time?”
Lin Yuan observed his surroundings; below was a majestic long river with towering figures standing along the shores.
“Is that me?”
Lin Yuan looked down from where he was, right below in the River of Time, a colossal entity was coiled below—it was his own reflection in the River of Time.
During the ultimate leap, his core life essence imprint, along with his mental will, leap out of the River of Time facing its backlash and that of the universe.
“Those at Level Twelve can’t detect me.”
Lin Yuan thought to himself.
Although he was above the River of Time, he was in another dimension entirely. This also explains why Level Eleven beings cannot be stopped during the ultimate leap.
“The backlash… is coming…”
Lin Yuan mentally prepared, and a surge of backlash swarmed towards him instantly.
This backlash originated from the River of Time, not limited to this tributary, but an endless onslaught bearing down on Lin Yuan.
“Hm?”
Lin Yuan was surprised.
Not because he couldn’t resist the backlash.
But because the backlash was too weak. It didn’t just fail to affect Lin Yuan; it couldn’t even cause a slight disturbance.
The backlash from the River of Time was vast, like a river racing to the sea, and Lin Yuan was like an immovable divine rock.
No matter how the backlash surged, Lin Yuan remained undisturbed.
“Indeed, my foundation is millions of times stronger than those at Level Eleven Perfect. Even if they have a chance of successfully making the ultimate leap, if this backlash affects me, how could those at Level Eleven Perfect possibly succeed? They would be crushed immediately.”
Lin Yuan thought to himself.
The direct backlash from the River of Time and the universe, Lin Yuan could easily resist.
But, beside the direct backlash of the ultimate leap, there’s also indirect backlash, similar to the Heart Demon tribulation from Level Seven to Eight.
The requirement for Level Eleven Perfect to challenge the ultimate is a mental will index reaching ten million points.
The reason for this requirement is that only with a mental will index exceeding ten million points could one potentially survive the ultimate leap’s Heart Demon tribulation.
Rustling…
An indistinct power descended, originating from the main channel of the distant River of Time, the one that runs through the Chaos Void.
“Where is this?”
Lin Yuan only felt an unprecedented chill descending. At his level, he theoretically should not feel temperature, yet at this moment he was immensely shaken, his entire skeleton trembling.
“Is this the Demon Heart World of the ultimate leap?”
Lin Yuan looked around, only to see a world of icy skies and snowy grounds wherever he turned.
“No rules, I can’t even sense the Chaos Rule, and all my innate divine abilities are gone?” Lin Yuan thought to himself in silence.
If it weren’t for his still-existing memories, he would even feel like he was just an ordinary person, as if everything he experienced in the Main Universe was but a dream.
“Just need to endure.”
“Enduring is enough.”
Lin Yuan had collected a lot of intelligence about the ultimate leap and knew how to get through the Demon Heart World.
That is to endure through it.
As for how long?
There was no clear statement.
The time in the Demon Heart World does not coincide with the outside world.
Perhaps a hundred or a thousand Cosmic Eras pass in the Demon Heart World while only a moment goes by in the outside world.
“Keep walking in this direction.”
Lin Yuan randomly chose a direction and began walking.
In the Demon Heart World, he was like a mortal, devoid of any divine powers.
It’s unknown how much time passed.
A faint voice, transcending time and space, reached Lin Yuan’s ears.
“Martial Ancestor.”
“Martial Ancestor?”
“Martial Ancestor!”
“Martial Ancestor!!”
…
“Yes, I am the Martial Ancestor, the Ancestor of Martial Arts.”
Lin Yuan stopped in his tracks, listening intently, “These voices must be from the beings who have evolved through the path of Martial Tao.”
“So this is the meaning behind spreading the path of Martial Tao evolution.”
Lin Yuan looked thoughtful.
Using all Martial Tao cultivators as ‘anchors’ to prevent oneself from getting lost and falling.
The greater the number of Martial Tao cultivators, the heavier the ‘anchor’, and the more one can maintain their self.
“Keep going.”
Lin Yuan did not know for how long he had been walking, but he knew he must continue until the Demon Heart World collapses.
Soon.
Lin Yuan crossed the icy snow world and came to a boundless barren plain.
Lin Yuan kept walking continuously, without any stops.
The greatest danger in the Demon Heart World of the ultimate leap is getting lost and falling, as one needs to spend a vast amount of time here without any power or divine abilities. It’s easy for a life at the Eleventh Level to doubt itself and thus stop moving.
And once stopped, it means the ultimate leap has failed.
“Icy snow, barren plains, volcanoes… Let any other worlds come quickly.” Lin Yuan always had the calls of countless Martial Tao cultivators echoing in his ears, combined with forty million points of spiritual will, preventing any tendencies to fall or get lost.
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In the Demon Heart World, Lin Yuan faced numerous trials calmly, without stirring any ripples.
“How long have I been in this Demon Heart World? Surely it has been far more than one Cosmic Era?”
Lin Yuan’s thoughts moved very slowly; in here, he was a mortal, and his thought processes were as such, unable to determine the speed of time flow.
Time passed.
Ten Cosmic Eras? A hundred Cosmic Eras? A thousand Cosmic Eras?
Lin Yuan did not know how long it had been until he came to a scorching desert again.
He could no longer remember how many deserts he had passed through, as all deserts looked the same, with endless sandstorm skies.
“Hm?”
Lin Yuan’s expression shifted as he saw a light gate at the end of the desert.
“Is that the end? The end of the Demon Heart World!”
Lin Yuan was very certain in his heart and strode toward the light gate.
Flying sand tried to stop Lin Yuan, but it was of no use.
Until Lin Yuan came within ten meters of the light gate.
Standing here, he could faintly feel the fluctuations of rules.
“It’s over.”
Lin Yuan felt an unprecedented calmness in his soul, he slightly tilted his head, looking back.
The desert full of flying sand seemed to ripple like water, and a river surged, a time river from the distant past to the future appeared.
And at this moment.
Behind Lin Yuan, from afar to near, figures appeared.
There was a young Buddhist child, cloth shoes and monk’s robes, both in and out of the world.
There was a young Heavenly Master in Daoist robes, descending from Dragon Tiger Mountain, scouring demons.
There was an emperor cooking rivers and refining mountains, his heavenly might magnificent.
There was a Demon Lord radiating Yang Spirit and wandering Yin Spirit, reentering the Five Domains.
There was a skinny man hidden in the clouds, observing the Central Plains.
There was a towering demonic tree that touched the sky.
There was a Martial Ancestor ascending to heaven.
There was someone entering the sea of light, stars falling like rain onto the mortal world.
There were figures meditating in the void, their thoughts omnipresent.
There was a grand man wandering through countless worlds, where the rules of the Great Dao all stemmed from chaos.
Figures, from far and near, quietly stood behind Lin Yuan.
“So this is the Twelfth Level?”
Lin Yuan’s face broke into a smile as he turned and stepped boldly into the light gate.
