Swallowing the Stars: Becoming a God Starting with a Hundred Generations of Talent

Chapter 105 Thirty Years in Chaos City [Fifth Update]

After merging with the Heavenly Wind Dragon Marrow, Luo Yun's cultivation path had no more shortcomings.

And so, twenty years passed.

In the eighteenth year since arriving in Chaos City, Luo Yun has passed the fifth level of the Bridge to Heaven.

This achievement puts all the other talented players of the same period far behind, giving them a significant lead.

It wasn't until his twentieth year in Chaos City that Xianyin finally passed through the third level of the Bridge to Heaven.

Twenty-two years later, the martial arts fanatic passed the third level.

Twenty-seven years later, Morosa passed the third level.

Apart from Luo Yun, the other geniuses in this year's cohort are indeed not as promising as those in the previous year.

Finally, the thirty-year deadline is approaching.

Just then, a vast yet indifferent voice resounded without warning in the minds of everyone in Chaos City.

"All newlyweds, come to me."

By this time, the square was already packed with people.

Of the original thousand geniuses, only about nine hundred remain after thirty years of elimination.

Everyone looked up, gazing at the sky in awe.

Above, a blurry yet majestic figure floated silently, as if he were the master of this world, his mere existence freezing the space itself.

The Boundless Venerable.

His indifferent gaze swept over the remaining nine hundred-plus people below, and he slowly spoke.

So-so.

His voice was devoid of any emotion.

"Your class is unremarkable."

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"But don't give up. The universe is amazing and full of infinite possibilities."

Talent is just the starting point, not the end. Who knows, you might encounter some good fortune in the future, soar to new heights, and turn your lives around.

The meaning behind his words was quite clear.

Your class can only rely on luck.

The atmosphere in the square became somewhat oppressive, and everyone felt a sense of resentment.

Especially Luo Yun.

He frowned slightly, feeling equally uncomfortable.

He had thought that with his talent, which rivaled Bolan's, he had passed the fourth level in ten years and the fifth level in eighteen years, he should at least receive special treatment from this venerable one, or at least a word of praise.

But the result was just a "mediocre" evaluation.

The Boundless Venerable could naturally sense the attitude of these little guys below.

But he didn't care.

His strength is far beyond that of ordinary cosmic venerables.

At his level, over the long years, he has witnessed countless prodigies rise and fall.

Even if it's Bolan, or a genius like Luo Yun who only appears once every ten million years, so what?

Throughout history, there have been many such geniuses.

But in the end, how many people can become cosmic masters?

Even if you become a supreme being of the universe, so what?

The Boundless Venerable thought of the Fiery Venerable.

How amazing is that person's talent?

It took hundreds of thousands of years to become a revered being, which can be said to be unprecedented.

But what happens next?

Hundreds of millions of years have passed, and their strength has remained stagnant, far inferior to his.

In the eyes of such beings, the further one progresses on the path of cultivation, the greater the importance of luck and opportunity becomes.

He said it depends on luck, and that's not just baseless speculation, but a fact.

The indifferent voice of the Boundless Venerable echoed in the air above the square.

"Ten days left."

"Ten days from now, all of you will leave Chaos City."

"Go and do what needs to be done."

After saying that, the imposing figure didn't utter another word. It simply faded away into thin air and disappeared completely, as if it had never existed.

he's gone.

The atmosphere in the square, however, remained oppressive.

The words "ordinary and unremarkable" from the Venerable Wujie weighed heavily on the hearts of every genius, like a boulder.

However, Luo Yun's expression remained unchanged amidst the crowd.

His resolve remained unshaken.

How can one's own path be swayed by a few words from a venerable person?

Let alone the Boundless Venerable, even if the Lord of Chaos City stood in front of him and said that his future achievements were limited, he would not waver in the slightest.

His path lies only beneath his own feet.

"It's been more than ten years," Luo Yun thought to himself. "Ever since I passed the fifth level eighteen years ago, I haven't been to the Bridge of Heaven again."

Thirty years of arduous practice, and now it is time to depart.

It's time to test the final results.

This time, he wanted to try again.

Tongtianqiao Island.

This place is a gathering place for many people; almost all the geniuses who still remain in Chaos City are here.

This was their last chance before they left.

However, looking around, almost everyone trying to pass the level was struggling on the first or second level.

Only a handful of people made it through the third level.

When Luo Yun appeared on the island, he instantly became the focus of everyone's attention.

no way.

He was way ahead.

All eyes instinctively turned to look at them.

"Look, it's Luo Yun!"

"Is he going to make one last push before he leaves?"

"His record is still stuck at the fifth level, which was over a decade ago. This time, does he want to try the sixth level?"

The moment this idea came to mind, it immediately sparked a flurry of discussion.

"Impossible!" a genius retorted instinctively. "The sixth level and the fifth level are completely different concepts!"

The difficulty increases exponentially!

"Yes, in our year, besides him, the strongest one, Princess Xianyin, has only just passed the third level. Even if he is strong, it's too exaggerated for him to directly challenge the sixth level."

"It's hard to say, after all, it's Luo Yun. He's been in seclusion for over a decade, who knows how much he's improved?"

The discussion grew louder and louder.

Almost everyone thought that Luo Yun had no chance of passing the sixth level.

But deep down, everyone harbors a secret expectation.

They wanted to see firsthand just how far this legend, which had left them far behind, could go.

The guardian, Baffin, remained leaning against the bluestone. He opened his eyes, glanced at Luo Yun, and nodded slightly without saying anything.

Luo Yun returned the greeting, then stepped directly onto the Tongtian Bridge.

He didn't linger at the previous checkpoints; his figure moved like lightning, passing straight through layer after layer of space.

Soon, he arrived at the sixth level of the Sky Bridge.

Please select your opponent type: Warrior, Controller, Illusionist.

This time, Luo Yun did not hesitate at all.

"I choose, the warrior."

Luo Yun knew that he had a higher probability of winning by using the Controller.

His "Tears of the Milky Way" has been improved over the past thirty years and is now completely different from what it used to be.

However, Luo Yun had a certain emotion in his heart today.

A desire to fight with a sword.

Moreover, for some reason, he always felt that practicing the "Instant Rain Sword" was more comfortable than practicing the moves of "Tears of the Galaxy".

It was a feeling that defied description.

It was a feeling of freedom.

It was as if his soul was born to wield a sword, rather than to stand at a distance and control a telekinetic weapon.

This feeling also led to his rapid progress in the "Instant Rain Sword" technique, reaching the level of the third move, "Sudden Rain," in just over a decade.

A figure slowly materialized in the chaotic mist ahead.

It was still the same Luo Yun in black, but in his hand, he held a Flowing Light Sword exactly like Luo Yun's.

His eyes were cold and devoid of any emotion.

"Your sword is still very immature," said Luo Yun, the gatekeeper, slowly.

The moment the words left his mouth, the battle erupted!

Wow!

The man in black, Luo Yun, moved.

With a flick of his sword, hundreds and thousands of sword lights appeared out of thin air, as if the sky had suddenly opened up and a torrential downpour had begun!

Each sword light was like a drop of rain, dense and swift, instantly covering all the space in front of Luo Yun.

The third move of the "Instant Rain Sword" - Sudden Rain!

Despite the overwhelming attack, Luo Yun's eyes shone brightly.

"Well done!"

He did not back down.

He flicked his wrist, and the Flowing Light Sword in his hand transformed into a phantom.

Splash!

Hundreds and thousands of sword lights burst forth from the tip of his sword, forming an even more violent rain curtain, rushing head-on towards the opponent's attack!

boom!

Two storms of sword light collided violently in the space of the Sky Bridge.

Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!

A dense, rain-pattering sound rang out; it was countless sword lights colliding and annihilating each other.

The entire space seemed to be truly experiencing a torrential downpour of swords.

Countless shattered sword lights scattered in all directions, forming a misty fog.

The first move is to evenly match the opponent.

However, a smile appeared on Luo Yun's face.

Because he sensed it.

"And one's own sudden downpour" is more free and more unrestrained.

"Again!"

Luo Yun shouted and rushed into the misty rain of swords.

Wow!

He swung his Flowing Light Sword again, unleashing another torrential downpour of sword light.

But this time, his sword light no longer covered everything in a straight line.

Some sword flashes are fast, some are slow.

Some sword beams trace straight paths, while others have a slight curve.

The entire rain curtain became more dynamic and unpredictable.

The black-clad Luo Yun's eyes remained cold; he remained unchanged amidst all changes, unleashing a perfect and standard downpour.

boom!

The two figures clashed and collided wildly amidst the torrential rain of sword light.

Sword light clashed with sword light.

Body to body intertwined.

In an instant, the entire sixth level of the Sky Bridge was filled only with sword light and rain.

at last.

After a fierce exchange, Luo Yun's figure used the momentum to drift backward.

The stance of his sword suddenly changed.

The torrential rain subsided in an instant.

All the sword light condensed into a thin, thread-like rain.

The first move of the "Instant Rain Sword" - Silk Rain!

This sword strike was silent and stealthy, yet incredibly fast.

It's like that inconspicuous yet deadly wisp of rain in a downpour.

The programmed combat mode of "Luo Yun in black" showed a flaw at this moment.

puff!

That rain-like sword light pierced through the blockade of multiple sword shadows and struck the throat of "Black-Clad Luo Yun" with unparalleled precision.

"Black-Clad Luo Yun" suddenly stiffened.

For the first time, a hint of disbelief appeared in his icy gaze.

Then, his body turned into specks of light and dissipated into the air.

The battle is over.

Sixth floor, passed.

Luo Yun stood quietly on the bluestone bridge, watching the guardian's transformation into specks of light dissipate into the air.

Suddenly, he burst into laughter.

There is no absolute distinction between strong and weak techniques. It's not that the third move, "Sudden Rain," is necessarily stronger than the first move, "Silky Rain."

The key lies in its application.

In the midst of a fierce and relentless exchange of blows, the sudden appearance of a wisp of fine rain, returning to its natural state, is the true fatal strike.

At this moment, a light drizzle began to fall from the sky, landing on Luo Yun and bringing a touch of coolness.

A ray of sunlight pierced through the clouds and shone down.

The raindrops sparkled in the sunlight, and a magnificent rainbow stretched across the sky.

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