Transcending Godhood: I Extract Keywords and Crush the Gods

A few days later, Lin Yuan sat on the bed.

Before leaving, Xiao Lie said that the people from Starry Sky University would arrive in the next few days.

This time difference is calculated based on the normal demigod's fusion process with high-level divine fragments.

Ordinary geniuses need several days of seclusion to remove impurities and draw the laws into their bodies.

But Lin Yuan possesses the [Creation Extraction].

With the help of external forces, the forbidden divine fragments settled in his divine fire within a day.

"No rush, let's use this time to deduce the Divine Realm."

Lin Yuan closed his eyes and continued to descend into the divine realm.

What you see is a living hell.

Nearly a month after the start of the unlimited life-or-death battle (God Realm time), not an inch of soil on this land is clean.

Dark red blood rained down, mixed with severed limbs and broken arms, scattering wildly in the howling wind.

The far north.

The abyssal crystal vein, stretching for a kilometer, is like a lurking black dragon, firmly anchored beneath the crater.

A continuous stream of pure energy was extracted from the earth's surface.

Directly above the mineral vein, a demonic altar made of piled bones emitted dark fluctuations of law, resembling a giant millstone.

Crush the negative terms "chaos," "hunger," and "aberration" at the bottom of the crater bit by bit.

Eight thousand Calamity Fire Spirits floated above the lava.

Their changes are the most astonishing.

The originally eerie green, extremely cold, poisonous fire has transformed into a deep, dark black.

The remnants of god-level negative terms are incorporated into their origin.

The surviving fire spirits shrank by half in size, but dark red law spikes grew on their bodies.

The two fire spirits clashed fiercely in a battle for control of the center of the crater.

There was no physical tearing or biting.

The Fire Spirit on the left raised its hand and waved, and the dark boiling water poison mist transformed into a long whip.

The whip lashed through the air, directly causing a small area of ​​space to collapse.

The fire spirit on the right neither dodged nor evaded, but instead opened a massive maw full of fangs in its chest, activating the distorted law of [Endless Hunger].

It swallowed the poisonous mist whip along with the surrounding spatial fragments in one gulp.

Then, the Fire Spirit on the right unleashed a blast of extremely cold light.

He froze his companion, whose power had been drained, into black ice, then shattered it with a punch, devouring its core essence.

Laws erode, concepts devour.

The gaze shifts to the ground.

The Zerg hive occupies tens of thousands of square meters of underground space.

The queen's swollen abdomen undulates rhythmically, and with each contraction, she spews out thousands of dark golden eggs.

During the great test, the Zerg cleaned up the battlefield, devouring too many good things.

Many high-level races such as Crystal Titan, Light Unicorn, Deep Sea Naga, and Gale Sword Servant.

These diverse gene fragments are selected, eliminated, and recombined through generations of nesting.

Finally, a qualitative change occurred in the new generation of Zerg.

A venomous insect that has just hatched from its eggs has an exoskeleton that has a metallic sheen like the cold iron of the abyss.

Its compound eyes are covered with a gray membrane, which is a form of resistance to mental attacks.

It flapped its wings and burst out of the ground, colliding head-on with a Silver-tier early-stage magic vulture.

The vulture's wings were like blades, slashing down.

The flying sickle venomous insect did not dodge, allowing the sharp blade to cut through its metal shell.

But the moment it was cut open, black corrosive acid gushed out from the wound, instantly melting half of the vulture's wing.

The venomous insects seized the opportunity to entwine themselves, their mouthparts piercing the skull of the demonic vulture, frantically sucking out its brain marrow.

On the plains, the fighting was even more brutal.

The three entries given by Lin Yuan.

[Extremely Heavy Water], [Soul Infrasound], [Gravity Recombination]

After nearly two months of breeding and fierce competition, it finally shines brightly in the best of the new generation.

A four-meter-long mutated armored crab is being besieged by seven new-generation bone-blade bats.

The Bone-Blade Bat hovered in mid-air, its neck's sonic sac bulging simultaneously.

hum!

[Soul Infrasound] erupts.

Only transparent ripples, visible to the naked eye, swept across the air in a fan shape.

The carapace of the armored crab remained undamaged, but its internal organs were subjected to a terrifying tearing sensation in an instant.

In the past, it would have been dead.

But the next second, a yellowish-brown light flashed across the surface of the armored crab.

Gravity Recombination Activated!

The gravity parameters within a ten-meter radius around it were altered, increasing by a full fifty times.

The terrifying gravitational field disintegrated and crushed the incoming infrasound waves.

At the same time, the armored crab swung its giant pincers, spraying out a thin, hair-like blue stream of water from its jaws.

【Extremely Heavy Water】.

The water element was compressed to its limit, and with a sharpness that could cut through everything, it swept through the air.

puff!puff!puff!

The three bone-blade bats didn't even have time to react before their bodies were severed in half by the high-pressure water jets, leaving a smooth, mirror-like cut.

The collision of nascent laws, the strangulation of gravity and sound waves, and the extreme cutting of water elements.

And in the Blood Abyss Sea at the center of the Divine Realm.

Although Lin Yuan ordered the million-strong demon army to be banned from the competition and not allowed to interfere with the external battlefield.

But the internal competition is equally brutal.

The monsters fought each other in thick blood.

The super-gravity field layered upon layer, compressing and distorting the surrounding space.

Limbs and severed arms flew about, then were quickly put back together.

They are like a perpetual motion machine, constantly raising the limits of the physical body through tearing and recombination.

The entire Wasteland God Realm is like a Gu poison.

The mortality rate is as high as 70%.

But all 30% who survive will trigger [The End and the Origin] on the brink of life and death.

At the end of destruction comes new life, and potential is forcibly amplified.

One month.

The overall strength of the Wasteland God Realm has been raised by a whole level.

Silver-ranked individuals became cannon fodder at the bottom, Gold-ranked individuals were as numerous as hairs on a cow, and Platinum-ranked elites began to emerge in large numbers.

Lin Yuan hovered in the sky, silently watching all of this.

As the days passed, his understanding of this forbidden divine essence deepened.

Every life that perishes within the divine realm, every near-death experience that bursts forth with power.

All of these would transform into a wisp of insight into the laws, feeding back into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Lin Yuan opened his palm.

A ball of dark golden divine fire danced in his palm, with a deep gray-black hue at its center.

He could sense that every strike he made carried the destructive power to strip away life and annihilate matter.

"Destruction is for better reorganization."

Lin Yuan clenched his fist, and the divine fire went out.

His demeanor became increasingly reserved; beneath his gentle exterior lay an abyss powerful enough to devour the stars.

Consciousness returns to reality.

Ding dong.

The doorbell downstairs rang right on time.

Lin Yuan opened his eyes, a fleeting gray-black glint in them.

He stood up, straightened his clothes, and went downstairs.

open the door.

A middle-aged man wearing a light gray Zhongshan suit stood outside the door.

The man had a thin face, wore gold-rimmed glasses, and had a badge on his chest depicting a longsword surrounded by stars.

"Lin Yuan, is that right?" The middle-aged man smiled professionally, his voice gentle. "I'm Su Changfeng, a teacher from the admissions office of Starry Sky University."

"Hello, Teacher Su, please come in." Lin Yuan stepped aside and politely made way for her.

Su Changfeng stepped into the villa, his gaze sweeping over Lin Yuan discreetly.

As a teacher in the admissions office of Xingkong University, Su Changfeng preferred clerical positions.

However, he is a genuine demigod at the ninth level of the rank of godhood, only one step away from igniting and condensing his divine spark.

Before coming, he had looked at Lin Yuan's information.

Born into a commoner family, he initially awakened the well-known F-rank wasteland god realm.

Based on his outstanding performance in this major exam, it is widely speculated that he has triggered a rare talent mutation.

But in Su Changfeng's view, this was really nothing unusual.

A talent mutation might cause a sensation in ordinary cities or among the lower classes.

However, in Starry Sky University, a place teeming with extraordinary talents, geniuses are the least of their worries.

The fact that Xiao Lie, a high-ranking military official, personally intervened to protect him clearly indicates that he intends to use this young man as a hidden weapon to counterbalance powerful families and conglomerates.

However, even if such ordinary people without a solid foundation are temporarily impressive, they can easily become just another face in the crowd once they enter the environment of a university.

The military has a very clever plan, but whether this knife is sharp enough remains to be seen.

He habitually released a wisp of the spiritual power of a demigod at the ninth level.

They attempted to probe Lin Yuan's divine domain fluctuations to see what the true nature of this so-called "mutation" was.

This is standard practice for the admissions office, and also a subtle way of putting pressure on them.

however.

The moment Su Changfeng's spiritual power touched Lin Yuan's body.

There was no resistance.

His spiritual power was like a clay ox sinking into the sea, disappearing into an endless, dark void.

At the end of nothingness, Su Changfeng vaguely sensed a terrifying will filled with destruction and rebirth.

That will merely shifted slightly.

boom!

A thunderclap resounded in Su Changfeng's mind, and a sharp pain came from the depths of his soul.

His expression changed drastically, and he instinctively severed the mental connection, taking a half-step back.

Cold sweat instantly soaked his back.

Su Changfeng pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses to hide the horror in his eyes.

How is that possible?

He, a dignified demigod at the ninth level, couldn't even see through the realm of a student who had just finished the major exam?

Even just a moment ago, he sensed a deadly threat emanating from this gentle young man.

This is called an F-level talent mutation!

What kind of mutation could bring about such an outrageous foundation?

This kid clearly harbors a monster within him that even a true god would fear!

Where did the military find this freak?

"Teacher Su, what's wrong?" Lin Yuan poured a glass of warm water and handed it to Su Changfeng, his smile still gentle and clean.

"It's nothing, I just didn't get enough rest yesterday." Su Changfeng took the water glass, his attitude subtly changing.

He sat on the sofa, his hands crossed on his knees, and got straight to the point.

"Lin Yuan, your exam results are outstanding, and the military has also given you extremely high praise. Starry Sky University has decided to grant you a special admission quota."

Su Changfeng took out an admission notice and placed it on the coffee table.

"However, as the director of the admissions office, I must remind you of something." Su Changfeng stared into Lin Yuan's eyes, his tone serious.

"To be first in the Tianhai City exam is an unparalleled honor in the eyes of outsiders. But at Starry Sky University, it's just the most basic ticket."

"The Federation has eighty-six major regions, countless reclusive families, and top financial groups. It is a gathering place for the most monstrous talents of the entire human race."

"Some people are born with epic divine realm architecture; some have slaughtered abyss lords at the demigod stage; and some have divine realms that are ten times the size of yours from the start."

Su Changfeng tapped the table, his voice low and deep.

"At Star University, there are no rules, only plunder. The school controls stargates leading to countless alien planes and abyssal battlefields."

"What you need to do is to seize, kill, and devour the laws of others to strengthen yourselves."

"Many first-place winners like you have entered the competition full of ambition, only to fail to make a splash, their divine realm shattered, and they became useless."

Are you ready?

Su Changfeng had expected that this reprimand would make the eighteen-year-old boy show a serious or apprehensive expression.

But he was disappointed.

Lin Yuan listened quietly, then picked up the admission notice from the coffee table and ran his fingertips along the patterns of stars and longswords on it.

He didn't refute, nor did he say anything harsh.

He just smiled faintly.

A gathering of geniuses? An epic building? Ten times the size of a divine realm?

In Lin Yuan's mind, the image of the demonic tree stuck at the transcendent level, urgently needing external laws to break through the suppression of its position, came to mind.

"It's fine," Lin Yuan said softly, raising his head.

Su Changfeng was taken aback: "What do you mean, 'pretty good'?"

"It's nothing." Lin Yuan put the notification letter into his terminal, his eyes clear. "Thank you for the reminder, Professor Su. Is there anything I need to prepare?"

Su Changfeng gave Lin Yuan a deep look, suppressing the strange feeling in his heart.

"You have one day to take care of your personal matters. We'll depart tomorrow morning at eight o'clock."

After saying this, Su Changfeng did not linger and got up to take his leave.

The door closed.

Lin Yuan walked to the French windows and looked at the sky outside.

Did Tianhai City get first place in the major exam?

Not worth mentioning.

Lin Yuan clenched his fist, feeling the divine power within his body, a mixture of destruction and rebirth.

His motivation was stronger than ever before.

"300,000 square kilometers of wasteland is indeed too small."