Transcending Godhood: I Extract Keywords and Crush the Gods

Dimension 712 is dying.

With the loss of the Mother Tree of Ten Thousand Poisons, the greatest energy hub, the chain of laws at the bottom of the plane broke.

The destruction unfolded faster than expected.

The sky lost its original color, and death permeated every inch of air.

The shell plates squeezed against each other and broke apart.

Lava burst through the earth's surface, forming a pillar of fire thousands of meters high.

The toxic fog and magma mixed together, undergoing a chemical reaction in mid-air, and then rained down black rain.

Lin Yuan hovered ten thousand meters in the air, overlooking this apocalyptic scene.

Divine fire burned deep within his eyes, reflecting the scene of the shattered plane.

This was the second time he had witnessed the end of a plane.

The last time was in the Zerg dimension 093.

At that time, he was still struggling on the edge of life and death, and had just touched the surface of life and death.

Now, he has mastered the prototype of "Reversal of Life and Death".

Watching the world collapse again, the scene is completely different.

"All things are born from the laws of nature and return to nothingness," Lin Yuan murmured to himself.

He saw magma engulf the poisonous forest, and spatial rifts piercing through the mountains.

Beneath these signs of destruction, he caught a faint, yet pure, trace of primordial energy.

It is the last potential released by the will of the plane before its demise.

Death and rebirth are always in the same closed loop.

The collapse of a plane is essentially a reshuffling of matter and energy.

The old rules die, and new energy dissipates into the void, awaiting the reorganization of the next era.

Lin Yuan mobilized the divine fire within his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

He compared the frequency of the plane collapsing before him with his own understanding of the laws of death.

"Living towards death, the key is 'facing death'." Lin Yuan's thoughts raced.

Without fully embracing the ultimate meaning of death, one cannot leverage the reshaping of the divine body.

The tens of thousands of simulations in the Rubik's Cube world made him remember that kind of pain.

Now, the wailing sounds of this plane are helping him refine the details.

The speed at which the dark gold divine power circulated within his body suddenly accelerated.

The previously somewhat stagnant internal circulation of the laws has become more harmonious.

The ability to control the "life-and-death reversal" state has been enhanced to an even greater extent.

On the ground below, the retreat of the Wasteland Families was nearing its end.

The air and sea races, the Zerg army, and the Calamity Fire Spirits retreated back to the wasteland with mountains of spoils.

The Demon Clan remained until the very end.

These golden monsters perfectly exemplify what greed truly means.

They carried high-purity ore, more than ten times their own size, on their shoulders, running wildly through lava and black rain.

A diamond-rank tyrannical demon uprooted a poison crystal mountain that was about to collapse.

Despite the destruction of the plane, it took one step at a time and managed to squeeze half a mountain into the divine realm passage.

Only after the last valuable ore was taken away did the monstrous creatures reluctantly crawl into the tunnel.

Just after the last family member left.

The core area of ​​plane 712.

A dark green beam of light shot into the sky, tearing through the black rain.

In the center of the pillar of light, a fist-sized crystal with a polyhedral structure emerged.

The core of the world.

Once this core detached from the Earth's core, it exhibited an extraordinary survival instinct.

It sensed the instability of the surrounding space and the dangerous aura emanating from Lin Yuan in the sky.

hum!

The space around the core rippled, attempting to escape through a void rift.

Lin Yuan's eyes turned cold: "The meat that's already in my mouth, do you think you can let it fly away?"

Lin Yuan extended his right hand, his five fingers spread wide.

Dark golden divine power surged from his palm, transforming into dozens of thick chains in mid-air.

The chains disregarded spatial distance, instantly blocking all escape routes for the core.

"Stop." Lin Yuan clenched his fists.

Layers of dark gold chains wrapped tightly around the core of the world.

No matter how much the core struggled, releasing high concentrations of toxins and wood-type energy, it could not shake the divine power chains in the slightest.

Lin Yuan exerted force with his arm, forcibly pulling the world core back into his hand.

He was just about to use divine fire to refine it.

The movement suddenly stopped.

Lin Yuan frowned slightly, and the divine fire in his spiritual sea flickered inexplicably.

A feeling of being targeted by a venomous snake shot straight to the back of my head.

Someone is watching him.

This sense of being watched was quite subtle, without any hint of murderous intent.

If Lin Yuan hadn't pushed his mental perception to its limit while sensing the collapse of the plane, he would never have noticed.

Lin Yuan narrowed his eyes, a dangerous glint flashing in them.

Without any hesitation, he gripped the dark red sword-shaped pendant around his neck with his right hand.

Divine power infused.

The pendant expanded and grew, transforming into a three-foot-long sword.

The surface of the sword is covered with raised vein-like patterns, and the vertical eye at the hilt is open.

【The Blood Sword of Sin】

When the vertical eye opened, a ferocious aura, like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, erupted.

The aura directly locked onto a certain coordinate in the void through his mental perception.

Lin Yuan gripped his sword with both hands, aimed at the seemingly empty void above and to his left, and slashed down fiercely.

"Get out here!"

The dark red sword light shot out, ignoring the spatial turbulence along the way, and cut into the void interlayer.

scoff.

A crack hundreds of meters long was forcibly cut open in the void.

Characteristic: Sinful Blood.

Within the void, the invisible defensive force field was easily shattered by the sword light.

"what?"

A soft exclamation came from deep within the crack.

The next moment, a figure fell out of the void rift and landed steadily in mid-air a thousand meters away from Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan held his sword horizontally in front of his chest, his gaze fixed on the person who had approached.

A man who looked very young. He wore a gray robe, and what was most striking about him were his hair and eyes.

The left half of her hair is silver, while the right half is dark purple.

The same applies to both pupils; the left eye is silver-white, and the right eye is purplish-black.

In the celestial world of the gods, this physical characteristic usually signifies only one thing:

The other party has a rare and powerful ancient bloodline flowing through their body.

The man patted non-existent dust off his robe and looked up at the Blood Sword of Sin in Lin Yuan's hand.

"A fragment of a true god-level weapon." The man waved his hand dismissively. "It comes with causal locking and armor-piercing properties. No wonder it could cut through my void barrier."

Lin Yuan did not respond.

The divine power within his body had been fully mobilized, and dark golden divine fire rose from his body.

He couldn't fathom this person's level of understanding.

The other party stood there, and the surrounding spatial laws spontaneously made way for him.

There was no leakage of divine power, yet it gave people an invisible sense of oppression.

At least a high-level demigod.

"Don't be nervous, I mean no harm." The man with heterochromia waved his hand, a friendly smile on his face.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Xingjin. I was passing through this star field when I noticed fluctuations in the planes collapsing, so I came to take a look."

Xing Jin pointed at Lin Yuan, his tone tinged with admiration. "To be able to single-handedly flatten a diamond-level plane at this stage."

"You're the freshman at Starry Sky University who's going to participate in the Blood Pact War of All Races, right?"

Lin Yuan's lips curled into a cold smile.

"Just passing by, taking a look."

Lin Yuan's voice was devoid of any warmth.

"Hiding in the void's rift, using your mental power to scan my divine realm portal and spoils. You call that harmless?"

In the laws of the starry sky, to spy on the divine realm and harvests of others is tantamount to a direct declaration of war.

Lin Yuan naturally didn't believe such nonsense.

What kind of good person would have nothing better to do than hide in the shadows and spy on others invading the world?

"I admit I was being presumptuous," Xingjin shrugged, his attitude remaining casual.

"However, I am just curious. After all, the spots in the Blood Pact War of All Races are precious, and I want to see if the talents sent by Starry Sky University this time are qualified."

Lin Yuan gripped the hilt of his sword tightly.

Too much nonsense.

Who cares what their purpose is, who cares what level they're at?

In this lawless starry sky, might makes right.

Lin Yuan took a step forward.

boom!

The dark golden divine fire on his body surged, evaporating the surrounding black rain.

Deep within the sea of ​​consciousness, the imprint of the law "Reversal of Life and Death" began to glow.

Within half an hour, as long as the other party is not a demigod-level old monster who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years and whose foundation is abnormally deep.

Lin Yuan was confident he could take a piece of flesh from the other party.

Xingjin sensed the escalating danger emanating from Lin Yuan, and the smile on his face froze.

The purplish-black pupil of his right eye contracted slightly.

He could sense that the young man in front of him, who was only at the fifth level of demigod, was brewing a remarkable power within him.

Even he felt a slight unease at this power.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Xingjin quickly raised his hand, making a truce gesture.

"I take back what I just said. You've got quite the temper, kid."

Xingjin sighed, his tone filled with helplessness.

"I really don't want to fight you. Even if I could win, I'd still get myself into a lot of trouble."

"It's not worth it to just watch the excitement."

Xingjin took something out of the sleeve of his robe and casually tossed it to Lin Yuan.

"I admit I'm in the wrong. Here, take this as an apology."

Lin Yuan grabbed the item with his left hand.

Meanwhile, the Blood Sword of Sin remained aimed directly at Starfall, showing no sign of letting up.

He used his mental power to scan the items in his hands inside and out more than a dozen times.

There is no curse spell attached.

There is no hidden poison in the soul.

There are no spatial location markers.

After confirming that it was safe, Lin Yuan turned his attention to the item.

This is a palm-sized silver disc, its surface engraved with spirit-gathering array patterns.

At the center of the disc is a divine core.

Advanced Divine Power Restorer.

A hint of surprise flashed in Lin Yuan's eyes.

The value of this thing is self-evident.

It can extract free energy from the void and transform it into pure divine power to be injected into the user's body.

Lin Yuan had wanted to buy this thing back when they were attacking the Zerg dimension 093.

At the time, that recovery device was priced at tens of millions of faith points.

He thought it wasn't cost-effective and couldn't bear to buy it.

The silver disc in my hand is of a much higher quality than the one I saw before.

Lin Yuan silently made a calculation.

With the near-solid, high-density divine power currently within his body.

This restorer can help you recover about 70% of your divine power in one go.

In a life-or-death struggle, this is equivalent to having an extra life.

Lin Yuan played with the silver disc and looked up at Xing Jin.

The murderous intent in his eyes dissipated considerably, replaced by deep regret.

Lin Yuan sighed and transformed the Blood Sword of Sin back into a pendant, hanging it back around his neck.

"How come you don't even have a temper?" Lin Yuan shook his head, his tone full of disappointment.

He was indeed very disappointed.

The other party took the initiative to show weakness and offered such a heavy apology.

According to Lin Yuan's principles of conduct, there was really no excuse to continue taking action.

If the other party is a little tough, he will not hesitate to activate the "life-or-death reversal" and rush up to steal all of the other party's storage space.

Now it's bad, we can only get one recovery device.

Xingjin looked at Lin Yuan's disappointed expression, which seemed to indicate that he had failed to rob him, and several black lines appeared on his forehead.

He, a high-level demigod, took the initiative to offer gifts to apologize, yet this kid was still not satisfied.

A demigod at level five, he really treats challenging opponents of higher levels like drinking water.

"With your personality, you'd probably have a pretty good life in the Blood Pact War of All Races," Xingjin said, forcing out a comment as he bit his hand.

"No need to worry." Lin Yuan put the recovery device into the Star Key.

"Okay, good luck. Hopefully we'll meet again on a bigger stage."

Xingjin cupped his hands in greeting.

I really didn't want to stay in front of this dangerous hothead for even a second longer.

With a flash of silvery-purple light, Xingjin's figure merged directly into the void and disappeared without a trace.

Lin Yuan stood still, releasing his spiritual power to repeatedly sweep across the surrounding star field spanning hundreds of thousands of kilometers.

After half an hour.

Lin Yuan was relieved only after confirming that Xing Jin had indeed left and there were no more signs of life around.

He took out the dark green world core again, and the dark golden divine fire enveloped the multifaceted crystal.

Click!

A mournful cry came from inside the crystal.

The last remaining vestige of will in plane 712 was reduced to ashes by the divine fire.

The light softened, and the power of the world contained within it opened up to Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan pressed the core of the world to his brow and swallowed it whole in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The next second, his consciousness traversed space and descended upon the Wasteland God Realm.

"Swallow it."

Lin Yuan's voice echoed in the central basin of the Divine Realm.

The dormant [Liquid Gold Blood-Devouring Demon Tree] has awakened.

A colossal divine passage, hundreds of kilometers wide, opened up in the sky above plane 712.

Countless dark golden roots, thousands of meters thick, emerge from the passage like dragons emerging from the sea.

Ignoring the collapsing spatial barriers of plane 712, they plunged directly into the fragmented continental plates.

The next second, the force is exerted.

Dragon swallows python.

Large pieces of continental debris, each covering an area of ​​over 100,000 square kilometers, were peeled off from the mantle.

Faced with the overwhelming root system, the entire 712th dimension looked like a crushed cookie.

Vast landmasses, dried-up ocean basins, and broken mineral veins.

They were all tightly entangled by roots, and dragged little by little into the wasteland realm.