Transcending Godhood: I Extract Keywords and Crush the Gods

Lin Yuan looked down at the epic-level divine realm coordinate concealment card in his hand.

Simply holding the card in your hand allows you to feel a strange power that distorts reality.

Su Jin's intention in handing this thing to him was quite clear.

This was so that he could have this time before the start of the Blood Pact War among all races.

Conceal the coordinates of the divine realm to avoid those who seek to spy and assassinate from the shadows.

Lin Yuan gently stroked the edge of the card, quickly considering the current situation.

The Mother Tree has just devoured five extraordinary World Hearts, and the entire Wasteland God Realm is about to experience another leap forward.

The combined power of the billion followers experienced a surge.

Most importantly, the legendary mid-level Mother Tree of the End sits in the central basin, its massive root system already integrated with the earth veins of the divine realm.

Lin Yuan mentally assessed the combat strength.

This epic-level shroud card has its limits.

If a demigod or a thousand-year-old monster who has lived for thousands of years were to personally intervene, this card would be utterly ineffective.

However, if they are assassins or death warriors at the seventh level of demigod or below, or wandering deities who do things for money.

As long as they dare to step even half a step into the Wasteland God Realm, Lin Yuan is absolutely confident that he won't even need to use the life-and-death reversal technique.

The Mother Tree's [End Field] and its ferocious retinue alone are enough to keep all these invaders in check and crush them into the most basic nutrients.

They came too strong; the cards couldn't cover them, so they directly used the token given to them by Senior Su Jin to call for reinforcements.

If the resources come in a weak way, then they are experience packs and resource libraries that are offered to you on a voluntary basis.

Lin Yuan increasingly felt that this plan was feasible.

In that case, the strategic value of this cover card is greatly reduced.

Instead of just sticking it on the core of the divine realm as a decoration, it would be better to replace it with real resources.

What he lacks most right now is faith.

As the number of followers surpasses one billion, the Faith Points consumed when using [Creation Extraction] to grant new attributes will only increase.

Lin Yuan decisively put the concealment card into the Star Key space.

Back to reality.

Inside the living room of Villa No. 079, starlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows and onto the floor.

Lin Yuan walked to the smart terminal, inserted the star key, and quickly typed on the virtual keyboard to directly log in to the military's intranet trading platform.

He opened the consignment interface and dragged the items from the Star Key space onto it one by one.

The first item is a meteorite-type natural disaster card, of extraordinary quality.

The second item is an Extreme Cold Disaster Card, of the Extraordinary level.

The third item is a plague-related natural disaster card, of extraordinary quality.

These three cards are the money left by that senior student to save his life.

In Lin Yuan's view, such large-scale destructive tools could no longer keep up with his current pace of expansion.

The Wasteland God Realm can easily pull out a well-organized army of tyrannical demons, or have the Calamity Fire Spirits cleanse the land.

Their destructive power is no less than these natural disaster cards. They're just gathering dust.

The last item is an epic-level Divine Realm Coordinate Obscuring Card.

Lin Yuan glanced at the consignment rules.

When ordinary military officers consign items, the platform takes a 10% commission.

He opened the second lieutenant permissions panel in the upper right corner.

[Permission 2: Interstellar logistics and cross-border teleportation, exempt from all taxes and fees.]

Not only are transaction fees waived, but the system also automatically identifies the rarity of epic items.

These four items were directly labeled as "high-risk strategic materials" and forcibly pushed to the top of the homepage banner of the military's intranet trading hall.

Lin Yuan set up the bidding mode, entered a random number for the reserve price, then leaned back in his chair and waited quietly.

The military's intranet trading hall has tens of thousands of officers online year-round.

After the banner at the top of the homepage lit up, the entire trading forum exploded.

"What's going on? Three extraordinary-level Cataclysm cards are being sold as a package?"

"Look at that last one! An epic-level divine realm coordinate concealment card! Isn't this a controlled resource? Which spendthrift sold it?"

"Which logistics officer in which theater is clearing out their inventory? These cover cards are lifesavers!"

"Stop talking nonsense and start saving money!"

The bidding numbers began to jump at a frantic pace.

The extraordinary level of natural disaster card has always been a hard and fast rule within the military.

It is extremely useful whether used to conquer alien planes or to clear out large-scale monsters.

In just five minutes, the price of the three Calamity Cards exceeded 1.5 billion Faith Points.

Ultimately, these three cards were snapped up by procurement officers from three different war zones for a total of 2.1 billion Faith Points.

The bidding for that epic-level camouflage card was even more fierce.

Even here, items that shield divine realms at this level are rarely seen.

Many squads on the front lines, or those who have offended powerful alien beings, have an obsessive need for this thing.

The price skyrocketed, breaking through the three billion mark.

Lin Yuan was overjoyed as he watched the numbers constantly refresh on the screen.

Ten minutes later, the bidding stopped.

An anonymous buyer, concealing all personal information, offered a flat price of 4.8 billion faith points.

They forcibly terminated the bidding process and pocketed the cover card.

"Ding! Transaction complete. After deducting zero transaction fees, a total of 6.9 billion Faith Points has been transferred to your personal account."

A mechanical beeping sounded in the living room.

Lin Yuan glanced at his account balance.

Just half an hour ago, he had less than 20 million faith points left in his account.

Now, it has skyrocketed to nearly seven billion.

The feeling of suddenly becoming rich overnight put Lin Yuan in a great mood.

With this huge sum of money as a safety net, he can rest easy for a long time to come.

After turning off the smart terminal, Lin Yuan walked to the futon in the center of the living room and sat down cross-legged.

The bait has been cast.

The coordinates are completely exposed, without any concealment.

Now, all we need to do is wait and see.

Lin Yuan closed his eyes, and the divine power within his body began to circulate along specific pathways.

With each major cycle of the Heavenly Cycle, his divine soul becomes more refined, and the foundation of his sixth level of demigodhood is continuously strengthened.

……

Time slips away quietly during cultivation.

A whole day has passed in the real world, but nearly half a month has passed in the divine realm.

For the past two weeks, Lin Yuan has been keeping a wisp of his divine sense constantly on the move in the void surrounding the Divine Realm.

Calm and peaceful, nothing happened.

Those assassination organizations and alien assassins were clearly more cautious than expected.

They need time to verify the authenticity of the coordinates and time to gather manpower.

It will take even more time to formulate a foolproof plan to eliminate the threat.

Lin Yuan has no shortage of patience.

He was like a seasoned hunter, patiently waiting for his prey to arrive.

It happened in the early hours of the second day in the real world.

Change has finally occurred.

In the turbulent void outside the Wasteland God Realm.

The branches of the mother tree that absorbed energy from the void suddenly transmitted a faint yet unusually dense spatial fluctuation.

Lin Yuan slightly opened his eyes.

The prey has come knocking.

His divine soul traversed endless distances and descended upon the high heavens above the Wasteland God Realm.

Lin Yuan did not rush to reveal himself, but instead attached his divine sense to the branches of the mother tree and probed into the outer void.

In the chaotic void, tens of thousands of kilometers away from the crystal wall of the Wasteland God Realm.

One after another, flying boats tens of thousands of meters long are navigating through the turbulent void, advancing forward.

The deck of the airship was filled with humanoid creatures.

It is the Time Demon Clan, a high-risk branch among the Star Wanderers.

However, this Time Demon Clan is somewhat different from the information Lin Yuan had previously seen.

They also have grayish-white hunched bodies, with gill-like cracks on both sides of their cheeks, no eyes, and rely entirely on their mental power to perceive the world.

But their attire created a strange sense of contrast.

These 300,000-plus Time Demons were all dressed in Taoist robes.

Some people stood on flying swords made of white bones, some held banners that emitted black smoke, and others carried huge purple-gold sword boxes on their backs.

The army numbered 300,000, the vast majority of whom emanated diamond-level spiritual energy fluctuations.

The tens of thousands of elites standing at the forefront of the flying ship had even reached the extraordinary level.

Leading the group was a tall, imposing demon dressed in a purple-gold Taoist robe and wielding a white bone whisk.

His aura was the deepest, having reached the peak of the extraordinary level, only one step away from the epic level.

The leader's name was Ebony.

Ebony stood at the bow of the ship, the slits of his gills opening and closing rapidly as he tried to catch the aura in the void ahead.

His "gaze" was fixed on the outer perimeter of the Wasteland God Realm.

There, tens of thousands of thick, black-gold-iron-colored branches were piercing through the crystal wall, devouring the energy in the void.

The chaotic air currents and destructive totems flowing across the surface of the branches exuded an ancient pressure that made even the soul of the ebony tremble.

"A wonderful thing... an unparalleled divine artifact..."

Ebony muttered to himself, licking the corner of his mouth.

When the employer assigned the task on the black market, he said that the target's strength was equivalent to that of a top-performing freshman at Starry Sky University.

They were asked to destroy each other's divine realm and shake their foundations as much as possible.

The employer paid very generously.

But compared to the mysterious plant in front of them that could take root directly in the void and devour turbulent currents, it was nothing more than a drop in the ocean.

If we could uproot this thing completely...

"leader."

The adjutant, Grayscale, approached Ebony on a flying sword. Grayscale's strength was in the upper-middle range of the Transcendent rank, and he was always cautious in his actions.

"Something's not right."

Grayscale raised his finger and pointed to the outline of the vast divine realm in front of him.

"Please carefully sense the aura surrounding that layer of crystal."

Ebony frowned and extended his mental energy forward.

The outer perimeter of the crystal wall system in the Wasteland God Realm presents a terrifying sight.

Dark red karmic fire burned silently in the void, incinerating any approaching meteorites into nothingness.

The pale green miasma transformed into venomous dragons, swirling and roaming across the surface of the crystal wall.

Even more terrifying is that the entire outer perimeter of the divine realm is filled with a strange gravitational field.

The light is distorted here, giving the space a sense of fragility, as if it could collapse at any moment.

This doesn't look like a divine realm for freshmen at all.

This is clearly a deep, desolate place that has been nurtured for countless years!

"Is the information provided by the employer incorrect?" Grayscale's tone carried a hint of retreat.

"The level of environmental harshness is comparable to that of the established demigod kingdoms."

"If we launch a forced attack, we will likely suffer heavy losses."

"Bang!"

With a backhand slap, Ebony sent Grayscale flying.

Grayscale crashed heavily into the mast of the airship, spitting out a mouthful of dark green blood.

"idiot!"

Wumu flicked the whisk in his hand and shouted angrily.

"What do you know! These cunning human prodigies love to play these kinds of bluffing tricks!"

Ebony pointed to the terrifying scene ahead, his tone resolute.

"This is definitely some kind of large-scale illusion array! Or a trick created using some kind of strange artifact!"

"The goal is to scare away us homeless people!"

Ebony has wandered in the void for thousands of years and considers itself to be knowledgeable and experienced.

Even if a college sophomore who has only been awakened for less than two years has the highest talent, the God Realm could not possibly evolve an environment comparable to the abyss.

The only explanation is that it's fake.

"Even if we take a step back and say that we're being conservative," Ebony said, surveying the Time Demon army on the deck.

"Even if the environment here is truly harsh, even if it's not a smokescreen, so what?"

"We're here to take on a mission to destroy the Divine Realm, not to fight a positional war with them!"

Ebony raised the white bone whisk in his hand and gave the final command.

"Everyone, listen up!"

"Don't conserve the energy of the Void Artifact! Lock onto the surface of their divine realm!"

"Using our racial abilities, we penetrated this obstructive crystal barrier and airdropped directly into their core area!"

"A swift victory! Burn their people, smash their buildings, and seize the sacred tree!"

"Hit and run! We absolutely cannot let the enemy's leader react!"

Upon hearing their leader's order, the 300,000-strong demon army sprang into action simultaneously.

They all pulled out rhomboid black crystals from their pockets.

"start up!"

With a command from Wumu.

Three hundred thousand black crystals simultaneously erupted with dark light, transforming into black meteors that penetrated the crystal wall system of the divine realm.