Swallowing the Stars: Analyzing All Things

In a quiet room in the southern section of the military camp.

Lin Yan snapped out of his thoughts, and with a thought, presented the dark purple crystal to himself.

The Netherworld Crystal contains a massive amount of spiritual energy, enough to give his mental power a qualitative leap.

He is currently at the fourth level of the cosmic level. If he can absorb the energy in this source crystal, it is almost foreseeable that he will break through to a higher level.

"Phew~"

Lin Yan closed his eyes, and his mental energy slowly extended out, wrapping around the Nether Soul Source Crystal like invisible tentacles.

The crystal surface has a natural layer of resistance, but it slowly melts away under the constant probing of Lin Yan's spiritual power.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a surge of pure spiritual energy emerged from the Netherworld Crystal, flowing upstream along his mental power like a warm river, and into his sea of ​​consciousness.

This feeling is indescribable.

It was neither pain nor comfort, but a more fundamental experience, as if every wisp of mental energy was being reforged, as if every wisp of mental energy was being tempered and refined.

at the same time.

Lin Yan's bottleneck at the fourth level of the universe was torn apart like paper under the impact of that energy.

Fifth Rank - Sixth Rank - Seventh Rank -

This spiritual energy flowed in without any hindrance, as if water were filling a channel naturally, allowing him to break through his realm layer by layer.

I don't know how much time passed.

Lin Yan slowly opened his eyes. The Nether Soul Source Crystal had completely dimmed. He clenched his fist, feeling the surging power within his body, and immediately tested the changes in his own strength.

"Cosmic level, seventh rank!"

The warrior's current strength was clearly displayed on his wristwatch screen. Not only had his physical abilities improved, but he also felt a slight change in his mental power.

"Whoosh!"

"Bang!"

With a thought.

An alloy throwing knife flew out and instantly struck the testing instrument in the corner of the quiet room, displaying a string of data.

"The amplitude of telepathy is 68 times."

Physical fitness jumped from level four to level seven, while the amplitude of psychic power jumped directly from 58 times to 68 times.

A tremendous increase in strength.

Lin Yan's breathing quickened slightly. He looked up at the boundless void in the simulated outdoor scene of the quiet room, his gaze brighter than ever before.

……

Deep within the void of the Wind-Leaving Starfield.

A gas giant, 2.9 light-years in diameter, floats on the surface, its churning clouds a murky yellowish-brown, with occasional dark red storm bands swirling around it, like a sleeping behemoth.

Normally, Fengli Star is just an ordinary gas giant, quietly rotating with churning clouds and raging storms, no different from other gas giants.

But every ten thousand epochs—

Fengli Star will then undergo a breathtaking transformation, a moment that will take the entire primordial universe by storm.

Within just a few thousand years, this enormous gas giant, nearly three light-years in diameter, will undergo a dramatic transformation, evolving from a gas giant into a solid star with astonishing density.

During this transformation process, various treasures will be randomly generated, such as the Separation Pearl, the Source Core, and the Wind Essence. Each of these treasures is enough to drive immortal gods mad.

Meanwhile, deep within the void beyond Fengli Star, a dozen vast auras stood silently in the distance.

They were separated by tens of millions of kilometers, each occupying a piece of void, and every breath they exuded was so powerful that it was suffocating, like stars compressed to their extreme.

Demon race, human race, mechanical race...

The slightly weaker members of the subordinate clans also gathered here, all for the same thing, waiting for the same moment.

Among the demon race, the most eye-catching figure was a humanoid woman sitting upright in the void.

She wore a magnificent purple-gold robe, her face was both eerie and beautiful, and her long hair cascaded down like a waterfall, with a few tiny snake heads occasionally peeking out from between her strands, flicking their scarlet tongues.

Purple Cicada King.

The Serpent Clan was granted the title of Immortal King.

The Serpent Clan is one of the royal families of the demon race. The true form of the Purple Cicada King is a serpent that is thousands of kilometers long, covered with a purple-gold carapace, the edges of each carapace being as sharp as a blade.

Known for her ruthlessness, decisiveness, and vengefulness, she was currently appearing as a puppet, languidly leaning against the void.

Not far from the Purple Cicada King, a silver-white metallic humanoid figure floated in the void.

It stands a hundred meters tall, with its torso riddled with countless energy channels, spreading throughout its body like blood vessels. Each surge of energy causes these channels to glow with a ghostly blue light.

Mech race, Zero King.

At this moment, King Ling Sui slightly turned his body, his two deep blue energy eyes aimed at King Zi Qin.

"The Purple Cicada King"

Ling Suiwang's voice was flat, "Last time you stole a piece of my Wind Essence, I wonder if you'll have such good luck this time?"

"What do you mean by 'taking from you'?"

The Purple Queen's lips curled up slightly, her voice soft and alluring. She casually tossed a strand of long hair that fell over her shoulder, her fingertips gently stroking the few small snake heads that were peeking out.

"The treasures of Fengli Star are meant to be claimed by whoever arrives first. I arrived before you, so the Wind Essence is naturally mine. What, don't you mechanical races even understand the principle of first come, first served?"

"First come, first served?"

Zero King's voice turned cold. "My mechanical puppet was the first to explore and the first to arrive at the scene. According to the rule of first come, first served, that Wind Essence should also belong to the Mechanical Race."

"puppet?"

The Purple Cicada King chuckled softly, a laugh as clear as a silver bell, yet it caused the surrounding void to tremble slightly. "When did your mechanical race's puppets come to represent themselves?"

"Purple Cicada King," another voice suddenly interrupted, "why are you arguing with a bunch of metal lumps?"

The one who interrupted was a burly giant with the head of a lion and the body of a human. He revealed a set of gleaming white fangs, and his gaze swept back and forth between King Ziqin and King Lingsui, revealing a hint of anticipation for a good show.

"Shut up."

The Purple Cicada King gave him a cold glance. "Last time you didn't even dare to come to Feng Lixing, but this time you dare to show your face?"

"Well, something came up and I was delayed."

Lion King shrugged nonchalantly, "Besides, if I had been there, that Wind Essence might not have ended up in your hands."

"You can give it a try."

The Purple Cicada King's voice suddenly became extremely soft and gentle, yet it sent chills down the spines of everyone present. "Let's see if your head can get back under my tail intact..."

"Have you two finished arguing?"

On a floating meteorite, the giant who had been sitting cross-legged in silence since his arrival finally spoke. His voice was calm and even, yet it silenced everyone present for a moment.

This giant human was as imposing as a mountain, his armor covered with fine scratches and dents.

Peak Flame King.

The limit of human kingship.

Among the various immortal kings present, King Fengyan was the most powerful. Even King Ziqin was only at the peak of the king level. There were only three peak kings among the demon race in this place.

……