Transcending Godhood: I Extract Keywords and Crush the Gods

Page refreshed.

The color of the holographic screen changed from light gold to dark gray-black.

Products with skull and crossbones warning signs covering the entire screen.

Lin Yuan quickly swiped the light screen, his gaze sweeping across the densely packed list of scrap materials.

A few minutes later, his gaze settled on a tattered card that emitted a faint red glow.

[The damaged remains of a bronze-level Abyssal Flamehound].

Description: Most of its body was vaporized by high-level holy light magic, and the remaining flesh contained extremely active fire poison and a frenzied abyssal aura.

It has no edible value and is recommended as a specimen for the abyssal creature encyclopedia.

Price: 50 Faith Points

Lin Yuan clicked to purchase.

The account was successfully debited.

A faint ripple of space spread through the air in the bedroom.

A stream of light materialized along the terminal logistics channel and crashed onto the floor.

Half of the charred corpse of the demonic hound appeared at Lin Yuan's feet.

Blackish-red blood was still seeping from the severed parts of the corpse, hissing and corroding as it touched the floor.

Without any hesitation, Lin Yuan activated his talent.

Extraction from creation.

A dazzling dark golden light burst forth from the depths of his eyes.

The light intertwined in mid-air to form several solid chains, which pierced into the remains of the Flame Demon Hound.

The sound of matter disintegrating echoed in the bedroom.

The tough hide and bones of the demonic hound, along with the attached fire poison and abyssal aura.

It shattered inch by inch under the strangulation of the dark gold chains, turning into a pile of black ash.

All impurities were removed.

A thumb-sized ball of light, emitting a frenzied red glow, floated silently in mid-air.

Lin Yuan reached out and grasped the ball of light. A stream of information flowed into his mind.

[Hint: Extraction successful. Obtained the Iron-tier concept term: Boiling Blood.]

[Action Effect: Grants believers the ability to burn their vital energy for a short period, unleashing 150% of their physical strength, and significantly reducing their pain perception.]

Lin Yuan looked at the red light in his palm and a satisfied smile appeared on his lips.

In the official skill section of the trading website, a [Group Frenzy Skill Card] starts at 15,000 Faith Points.

Moreover, it has serious side effects; the user's kin will be weak for a whole week after use.

He only spent fifty points, plus a little mental energy depletion, to obtain an entry that was equivalent to or even better than the original.

The mechanism for unleashing combat power has been resolved.

Lin Yuan stored the ball of light into the storage space of the Divine Realm terminal. He looked back at the holographic screen.

Next is the issue of ecological cycle in the Wasteland God Realm.

Although the hundred petrified goblins were marked with the "Stone Skin" attribute, making them immune to the weak toxins, they withstood the high temperature of the scorched earth.

But they are still flesh and blood creatures and need to eat.

In the wasteland of the gods, not a blade of grass grows.

If the food problem isn't solved quickly, this group of people who have worked so hard to build up will be doomed.

They will become the first group of deities to starve to death in the history of the gods.

Lin Yuan adjusted the search box's filter criteria again.

"Extremely cheap", "Extremely fast reproduction", "Adaptable to high-temperature wasteland", "Not afraid of toxins".

These four labels combined immediately eliminate 99% of the regular divine realm plants.

The system aperture rotated, eventually revealing a dozen or so extremely obscure options.

Lin Yuan ruled out several vines that required specific magical nourishment and fixed his gaze on a low-quality fungus marked with an F-grade waste label.

【Ember Sporozoata】

Description: A lower fungus that grows on the edge of abyssal fissures.

Price: 1 point of faith value / sack (containing 10,000 dormant spores).

It's ridiculously cheap.

Lin Yuan opened the product details page.

The bottom is filled with negative reviews left by buyers.

"What rubbish! The orcs I bought and fed it to went hallucinating that very night, and half of them hacked each other to death! This thing contains neurotoxins!"

"The taste is terrible! It's like dry wood, bitter! My Pokémon's loyalty dropped immediately after just one bite!"

For ordinary deities to buy this stuff and feed it to their followers is tantamount to poisoning them.

But as Lin Yuan observed its growth habits, his eyes grew brighter and brighter.

Growth requirements: No need for pure water or light; it feeds on volcanic ash, battlefield embers, and rotting corpses, and grows easily in the wind.

An endless expanse of ash snow falls from the sky, and the ground is scorched earth covering 300,000 square kilometers.

Combined with one hundred petrified goblins that are immune to weak toxins.

High-end ingredients often require only the simplest cooking methods.

In other divine realms, this is a poison that incites riots.

But in the wasteland of Lin Yuan, it's food made to order.

As long as the spores are scattered, the harsh environment of the wasteland will become the best ripening agent for them.

As for hallucinations?

How can you endure such hard labor in the wasteland without a bit of excitement?

Lin Yuan clicked to place an order, spending five faith points to purchase five sacks of Ash Spore Mushroom Seed Cards.

The bottom layer of the food chain is now complete.

Lin Yuan glanced at his account; he had 840 points left.

Since the strategy is to rapidly build up an army and exploit natural disasters, food and burst skills alone are not enough.

Families need sustained growth potential.

He continued searching through the war wreckage area.

A dozen minutes later, a tattered sheepskin scroll caught his attention.

[A fragment of the "Basic Body Tempering Technique" stained with demonic blood].

Description: Seized from a stronghold of the Abyss Cult. It lacks the core cultivation method and is deeply corrupted by Abyss demonic energy.

Forced cultivation can lead to a reversal of Qi and blood, resulting in the body exploding and death.

Price: 30 Faith Points

This thing has been online for three whole years and no one has paid any attention to it.

Who would spend money to buy a suicide guide?

Lin Yuan decisively bought it.

A spatial fluctuation flashed by, and the tattered sheepskin scroll fell onto the table.

The dark golden light shone again.

The sheepskin roll spontaneously combusted instantly.

The demonic energy and waste were removed, turning into specks of starlight and dissipating.

[Hint: Extraction successful. Obtained the Black Iron-grade concept term: Rough Forging Body.]

[Entry Effect: Grants believers an instinct to slowly increase their physical strength and vitality limits through basic physical training, high-intensity labor, and mutual combat.]

Lin Yuan opened his palm.

The entries for "Boiling Blood", "Rough Body Forging", and "Ash Spore Mushroom" are all physical cards.

A complete and sophisticated system for cultivating low-level clans. It costs a total of 85 Faith Points.

Lin Yuan leaned back in his chair and let out a long sigh.

Using his SSS-level talent three times in a row caused a dull ache in his temples and a huge depletion of his mental energy.

But the light in his eyes grew even more intense.

He casually opened the Jiangcheng local section of the Pantheon Forum.

The number of replies to the pinned post is currently being updated.

[Breaking News! Su Yueying, the heiress of the Su family, has spent 50 million Faith Points to purchase the Silver-tier Environment Card "Whispering Breeze of Nature" for her initial Light Elf clan, further upgrading the Holy Light Plains!]

The comments below were all filled with envy, jealousy, hatred, and flattery.

Lin Yuan shut down the forum.

Others play a game of pay-to-win raising, using massive amounts of resources to create a perfect species in a greenhouse.

He plays extreme wasteland survival.

He wanted to use the corpses of abyssal monsters and highly poisonous fungi to kill this bunch of unwanted, trashy goblins.

They were stitched together layer by layer to create a monster that made even the gods tremble.

Lin Yuan composed himself.

Time is of the essence; the supplies must be delivered to the divine realm as soon as possible.

He closed his eyes, and his consciousness left his body.

Piercing through the boundless astral barrier, Lin Yuan's consciousness once again descended upon that vast scorched earth.

The ratio of time flow inside and outside the divine realm is enormous.

Only a few hours had passed in the main world, but three whole days had passed in the Wasteland God Realm.

The sky was still filled with gray-black embers.

A faint toxic gas drifted slowly above the parched earth.

Lin Yuan looked down.

One hundred petrified goblins, endowed with the "Stone Skin" attribute, lay sprawled on the scorching ground.

Their rocky skin insulates them from high temperatures and toxic gases, thus preserving their lives.

But hunger was consuming their strength.

They had not had a drop of water or any food for three days.

The petrified goblin's once robust body had visibly shrunk.

[Warning: Your clan is in a state of extreme hunger!]

[Warning: Clan morale has dropped significantly, and current Faith production efficiency has decreased by 50%!]

[It is predicted that within three days, the affected family members will experience irreversible organ failure and widespread death.]

A red warning sounded on the Divine Realm interface.

On the scorched earth below, the largest petrified goblin rose to its feet.

It swung the heavy petrified flail in its hand and slammed it into the ground.

boom! boom! boom!

The flail smashed shallow pits into the scorched earth.

It tried to dig out something edible, even if it was just tree roots or insects.

But beneath the cracked soil, there was nothing but deeper, charred rock.

It was panting heavily, threw off the flail, and plopped down on the ground.

Several starving goblins nearby even began picking up the rock fragments left behind by their molting companions.

They shove the food into their mouths and chew it so hard that they can't bear to spit it out even if it breaks their teeth.