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Chapter 109 A Century of Quiet Cultivation, The Ninth Battlefield

In the dark universe.

A deep blue spaceship is traveling at a constant speed of 89 times the speed of light.

In the spaceship's main control room, Ye Xingkong wore a scarlet suit of armor, his expression cold and resolute.

"At this rate, we should be able to reach the planet of the bird in about thirteen months."

"This period of time should be enough for me to cultivate 'Guardian' to the fourth level."

Ye Xingkong glanced at the proficiency panel.

……

【Soul Suppression: 4972/5000 (Third Floor)】

[Golden Soul Technique: Second Level (1050/5000)]

[Soul Amplitude: 18 times]

[Life gene level (original body): 100 times]

[Life Gene Level (Five Elements Clone): 100 times]

……

"After a century of cultivation, there has been considerable progress."

A slight smile appeared on Ye Xingkong's lips.

After he bought the Black Dragon Mountain Star Region, he did not immediately set off for the extraterritorial battlefield, but instead spent about a hundred years cultivating on the Ancient Origin Star.

During this century, the Five Elements Avatars continued to comprehend the laws within the Chaos City.

As for the main body, he mainly cultivates the "Soul Suppression" secret technique, and at the same time, he has also cultivated the "Golden Soul Technique" to the second level.

The "Golden Soul Technique" was created by the human universe master "Lord of Void Gold". It is a secret technique to enhance the amplitude of the soul and has twelve levels.

In the first level, the soul's amplitude reaches 9 times;
The second level, the soul amplitude reaches 18 times;
In the third layer, the soul's amplitude reaches 27 times;
……

On the eleventh level, the soul's amplitude reaches 99 times;
On the twelfth level, the soul's amplitude reaches 100 times.

"It is extremely difficult to increase the amplitude of the soul, no less difficult than comprehending the laws of space."

"Even for those who have been granted the title of King and are immortal, the first level of the Golden Soul Technique is as difficult as ascending to heaven."

"Even many cosmic overlords have only cultivated the Golden Soul Technique to the eighth or ninth level at most."

Ye Xingkong sighed with emotion.

Becoming the master of the universe is indeed extremely difficult.

Not to mention fully comprehending the two superior laws of time and space, the fact that his divine power amplitude and soul amplitude both reached one hundred times was enough to stop countless powerful beings in the universe.

The reason why Ye Xingkong's cultivation of the "Golden Soul Method" went relatively smoothly was mainly because his comprehension had been raised to the level of the Lord of the Universe, and he also had the powerful weapon of the proficiency panel.

"My main purpose in going to the extraterritorial battlefield this time is to create my own combat techniques."

With a thought, Ye Xingkong produced a dark gold, ancient-looking battle blade in his hand.

This sword is about two meters long, with an extremely sharp blade. It is engraved with layers of mysterious patterns, within which a rich golden light seems to flow slowly.

The fake treasure "Broken Abyss"!
To hone his swordsmanship, Ye Xingkong specifically obtained the "Broken Abyss" from his Five Elements clone.

Ye Xingkong carefully examined the battle sword "Broken Abyss". With his current skill in weapon crafting, he could vaguely see some flaws in how "Cold" forged this battle sword.

"The knife is a fine knife; some of the materials used in its forging are perfectly capable of being used to forge powerful treasures."

"It's a pity that the refining technique is somewhat lacking. If it were me, I might have been able to refine a truly precious treasure."

Ye Xingkong put away "Broken Abyss," feeling a sense of wasting its preciousness.

Such precious materials, yet only one pseudo-treasure was forged. What a waste!

"Unbeknownst to me, my skill in weapon crafting has far surpassed that of Teacher 'Leng'?"

Ye Xingkong felt rather wistful.

He was well-prepared for this trip to the battlefield outside the region.

Besides carrying the "Broken Abyss" with him, the Thousand Vine Star-Eating Grass had already successfully broken through to immortality ninety years ago.

As the ultimate form of the Star-Eating Grass, the Thousand-Vine Star-Eating Grass, once it breaks through to immortality, is equivalent to the pinnacle of being crowned a king among humans.

Furthermore, because the Thousand Vine Star-Eating Grass possesses extremely powerful vitality and terrifying binding ability, its combat strength is comparable to that of a King-level expert.

The Zerg Queen's million-strong Zerg army can also be considered a major force for the title of King.

A single combined attack from a million Asura Mantis Clan kings could severely injure even a peak-level King-level expert.

Of course... the biggest drawback of the Zerg army is that it is very difficult to hit the enemy!
After all, those powerful figures who have been granted the title of King are not fools. Once they see the Zerg army, they will definitely teleport or move quickly.

Therefore, a million-strong Zerg army can only be used for surprise attacks and is more suitable for ambushing people from behind.

Regardless, Ye Xingkong now possesses two trump cards worthy of being crowned king.

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One year later, on the planet of the bird.

The planet is one of the eight major logistics bases within human territory and a fixed transport point for the space army.

A large number of space troops were continuously transported from the planet Nuo Niao to the battlefields outside the region, which shows how important this planet is.

boom!
A spaceship, about 1,900 meters long and entirely blue, pierced through the thick atmosphere, resembling a space fortress, and landed on the ground with a thunderous roar, exuding an overwhelming sense of oppression.

"Holy crap! It's an F-class spaceship, its entire body made of chilling iron. The person riding in this spaceship must be a very important figure in the universe!"

A man wearing silver standard combat armor exclaimed in surprise.

At this moment, the hatch of the Starship slowly opened, and Ye Xingkong flew out from inside, casually putting the Starship into his world ring.

"Hello, sir! I am a staff member here."

The silver-armored man smiled broadly, but inwardly he was also secretly surprised.

A World Lord-level being able to afford such an expensive spaceship must have a powerful background!
"I'm here to apply for entry into the extraterritorial battlefield."

Ye Xingkong said coldly.

He wore a scarlet suit of armor and carried a dark gold staff on his back, giving him the appearance of a lofty, blood-red god.

“The cosmic armies come in groups, while the lone wolves travel together along this passage to the assembly point.”

The silver-armored man pointed to a wide passage made of transparent glass in the distance and said, "This passage is more than 3000 kilometers long. When you get to the end, you'll reach the meeting point."

"Thank you."

Ye Xingkong nodded.

Although he had been to the extraterritorial battlefield once before, the last time he went to another logistics base, "Feimo Star," and this was his first time visiting Meow Bird Star.

Walking along the quiet corridor, you can see countless spaceships taking off or landing on the planet of the bird through the glass. As one of the eight major logistics bases, there are countless military and material movements here every day.

"Time flies. It's been over 20,000 years since I left the extraterritorial battlefield."

"I wonder... how are Menglin and the others doing now."

Ye Xingkong felt very emotional.

However, although he returned to the battlefield outside the domain this time, he had no intention of reuniting with Menglin.

After all, the difference in strength is too great; they are not even on the same level.

Twenty thousand years ago, Meng Lin was just an ordinary immortal; now, at best, she can only barely be granted the title of Marquis.

If Ye Xingkong wants to create a sword technique at the ultimate level, his opponent must be at least a King-level Immortal, so that it can serve as a test of his skills.

"So, I already possess the strength to be crowned a king?"

Ye Xingkong touched his nose.

I'm still a kid who's over 20,000 years old!
"Sir, please rest here for a while."

A female receptionist with a fluffy tail and a seductive figure walked over, her voice very gentle and pleasant.

"When will we be able to travel to the extraterritorial battlefield?"

Ye Xingkong asked.

"We need to gather a hundred Realm Lords, otherwise the logistical pressure will be too great." "There are already thirty Realm Lords waiting. According to the usual pattern, it will take two or three months at the fastest, and one or two years at the slowest, to gather a hundred people."

The receptionist said with a smile.

"I'm a disciple of the Universe Venerable, can't you give me some special treatment?"

Ye Xingkong muttered to himself.

Of course, he would only think about it in his mind at most, and it was impossible for him to reveal his true identity.

Although I have always kept a low profile, I must not underestimate the madness of aliens assassinating human geniuses.

Besides, Ye Xingkong has waited a hundred years, so he won't care about a few more months.

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There were many metal benches in the square, and a few lone travelers sat around them, many chatting with each other.

Ye Xingkong casually found a place to sit down and continued cultivating the "Golden Soul Technique".

"Look, another realm lord has arrived."

"He has a 'keep away' expression; he seems like a tough character."

Some powerful figures noticed Ye Xingkong's arrival, but none of them paid much attention to it.

On the battlefields beyond our borders, there are countless experts.

Strong individuals, rarely seen even in the usual universe, occasionally pop up here, and everyone has become accustomed to it.

Three months later.

[Golden Soul Technique: Second Level (1051/5000)]

"Not bad, you've improved your skills a bit more."

Ye Xingkong slowly opened his eyes, his mood was fairly good.

We've taken another small but firm step towards the third level of the "Golden Soul Technique"!

"Many grains of sand can form a tower, and water can wear away stone."

"As long as you persevere, your skills will gradually improve. Keep it up!"

Ye Xingkong fed himself a bowl of chicken soup before getting up and walking towards the hall, where tens of thousands of people had already gathered.

"Cosmic-level, gather here."

"Lords of the Territory, gather here."

"All the powerful Realm Lords are here."

In the spacious hall, tens of thousands of lone soldiers were quickly categorized.

"Welcome, fellow realm lords and warriors, to the most glorious yet most brutal extraterrestrial battlefield."

"Here, you have only two paths to choose from: become stronger, or die!"

A figure exuding murderous aura, seemingly an immortal god forged from metal, looked at the hundred realm lord warriors in the plaza and spoke solemnly.

"The army has its own rules, and it's impossible for you to be as free as you were when you were traveling alone!"

"Before we set off, we need to conduct an authorization ceremony for you."

"The immortal god said solemnly."

"Permission granting ceremony?"

"What do you mean?"

Many realm lords whispered among themselves, clearly indicating that most of these lone travelers knew virtually nothing about the detailed intelligence of the extraterritorial battlefield.

"Granting permissions means determining your exact location within the military."

"The military is a hierarchical place where subordinates must obey their superiors... Therefore, it is essential to clearly define your status and authority within the military."

The immortal god said in an icy tone.

"Next, come over one by one and receive the permissions."

One hundred realm lords lined up in a long queue and walked towards the immortal god one by one.

drop!
A beam of blue light shot out from the screen of the immortal god's arm guard, enveloping a world lord who was walking towards him.

"Ordinary realm lord warrior!"

"Ordinary realm lord warrior!"

"Elite Realm Master Warrior!"

……

The immortal god's arm guards automatically emitted a series of sounds, and at the same time, every realm lord who had received the authorization also received a message from the virtual universe system.

The higher the authority, the different one's status in the military.

The realm lords lined up, one by one receiving the authorization, and soon it was Ye Xingkong's turn.

"Beep! Realm Lord War General!"

This scene immediately caused a sensation among the surrounding Realm Lords. Among these hundred Realm Lords, there was actually a Realm Lord War General!
"good."

"Generally, only one out of hundreds of elite Realm Lord warriors can become a Realm Lord General."

The immortal deity glanced at Ye Xingkong with considerable surprise, a rare smile appearing on its stiff face.

Ye Xingkong nodded, not particularly surprised by the result.

Although he usually likes to keep his abilities hidden, he even hides them somewhat in the virtual universe.

Even the portion of his strength that he has shown is enough to completely overwhelm 99% of the world lords in the universe.

After all, who could have imagined that Ye Xingkong, a child who is over 20,000 years old, has already reached the 20th level of the Bridge to Heaven in terms of his understanding of the laws?
Not to mention these realm lords, even his teacher, the ruler of the Qianwu Kingdom, did not know this.

The authorization ceremony proceeded quickly.

About half an hour later, the voice of the immortal god suddenly grew louder, echoing in the ears of tens of thousands of cosmic warriors.

"Follow me, everyone. We'll teleport you all to the outer battlefield in a bit."

"This is a war between ethnic groups, and there are a great many warriors involved, so there are eleven battlefields in total, all of which are outside the territory of our humans."

"This time, you are going to the Ninth Battlefield."

The voice of the immortal god echoed in the hall.

"The Ninth Battlefield?"

"It seems there really is no way I'll be able to meet Menglin and the others."

Ye Xingkong thought about it for a moment, but didn't pay too much attention to it.

"Unfortunately, I originally wanted to go to the third front!"

"The Ninth Battlefield isn't bad either; at least the mortality rate isn't the highest."

"Yes, I heard from my teacher that the average mortality rate of the Ninth Battlefield is 93.8%, ranking seventh among the eleven battlefields outside the region."

Various voices of discussion immediately filled the hall.

"set off!"

At that moment, the immortal god gave a loud command.

Immediately, tens of thousands of lone travelers followed, and after a short while, they arrived at a huge hall.

This great hall is thousands of miles in diameter, and in the very center there are eleven huge water curtain-like spatial passages.

"This is the spatial passage to the Ninth Battlefield!"

The immortal deity walked to one of the water curtains and said loudly, "The Ninth Battlefield is a cosmic secret realm with a maximum diameter of about three million light-years. Remember, in the Ninth Battlefield, the main threat comes from alien enemies, but the cosmic secret realm itself also has many dangers. In some dangerous places, even the strongest immortals can perish instantly!"

"There are 150 military bases in the Ninth Battlefield. You have now been teleported to Base 126."

This water curtain is one kilometer wide and one kilometer high.

Wow!
Ye Xingkong stepped inside, and his figure quickly disappeared.

(End of this chapter)