Comprehension Ability: Creating and teaching the Dao in various worlds-Chapter 714 - 15: Twenty Years (Subscription Request)

Chapter 714: Chapter 15: Twenty Years (Subscription Request)

“Only one person can approach the ‘Heavenly Gate’?”

Lin Yuan asked.

“Exactly.”

Nalan nodded affirmatively.

The information he received indicated that every time the Heavenly Gate opened, it would be the most bloody and brutal period for the entire continent.

At that time, even Witch Emperor-level powerhouses would fall like rain, and everyone would crave entry into the Heavenly Gate.

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As for the Witch Ancestor? Not every era would give birth to one.

But if a Witch Ancestor existed when the Heavenly Gate opened, there was no doubt that it would be the Witch Ancestor who eventually stood before the gate.

Before many powerhouses from the Main Universe descended into the Two-dimensional World, the Witch Ancestor was undoubtedly the strongest on the continent.

“When was the last time the Heavenly Gate opened?” Lin Yuan immediately inquired.

“Nine thousand eight hundred years ago,” Nalan answered, having taken great interest in such intelligence after hearing about the ‘Heavenly Gate’ and made sure to gather clear information.

“So, you mean the next time the Heavenly Gate will open is in two hundred years?”

Lin Yuan furrowed his brows.

This was not good news.

If there were no other powerhouses from the Main Universe, Lin Yuan was very confident in appearing before the Heavenly Gate.

But in reality, in that Two-dimensional World, there were already over three hundred Eleventh Rank Powerhouses from the Main Universe alone.

The Eleventh Rank Powerhouses, with extremely terrifying ‘speed of thought processing’, might not have an understanding like Lin Yuan, but with only two hundred years remaining…

Lin Yuan was not sure about sweeping all the Eleventh Rank Powerhouses.

Especially those who had reached the Sixth Tier of Eleventh Rank Peak life; they could strike at the ultimate level anytime, for they had already reached perfection in every aspect.

The ability of understanding, no doubt, the longer the time, the greater the advantage it brings.

And judging by the timing of the Heavenly Gate’s opening, the next next time would be in ten thousand and two hundred years.

In the Two-dimensional World, one could not comprehend rules or create an Inner World, meaning life span was significantly shortened.

Lin Yuan was not confident about surviving for ten thousand and two hundred years.

And as long as one died in the Two-dimensional World, whether killed or due to old age, it would cause a fundamental loss to one’s Spirit Will.

“Does the Supreme Being know about this?” Lin Yuan immediately asked.

“I have already informed the Supreme Being,” Nalan nodded.

Regarding the matter of the Heavenly Gate, it was not too secretive. Even if Nalan had not mentioned it, Lin Yuan would have come to know of it soon after.

“The Supreme Being’s idea is for us to do as much as we can,” Nalan spoke.

Lin Yuan remained silent.

With just a few sentences, he could feel the brutal nature of the competition.

The adversaries of human civilization’s Evolvers are those special beings.

Especially those at the Sixth Tier of Eleventh Rank Peak, being special beings with terrifying innate talents, it’s tough for other beings to compete under the same starting conditions.

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Blank Paper Inner World.

The cultivation methods passed to him by Nalan floated in Lin Yuan’s mind.

“There are thirteen sets of cultivation methods in total, six of which have the greatest potential, capable of cultivating up to the Witch Emperor realm. The remaining seven can reach the Witch King level,”

Lin Yuan read carefully.

Although he had also reached the Witch King Level, the cultivation method he practiced was created temporarily according to the Against-Heaven’s Understanding of his body.

Compared to these methods, which have been handed down for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, there were inevitably some deficiencies.

It’s not that the cultivation methods Lin Yuan created on the spot were inferior to those transmitted for tens or hundreds of thousands of years.

But rather, they lacked thorough consideration in some minute areas.

Crack crack.

While reading through the thirteen sets of cultivation methods, Lin Yuan’s body subtly began to vibrate, making local adjustments according to these thirteen methods.

“Witch King-level powerhouses can move mountains and split stones, Witch Emperors can punch through a mountain range with one fist, Witch Emperors can tear apart hundreds of miles of land with one foot, as for Witch Ancestor-level powerhouses, there are currently no definitive records,”

“Because Witch Ancestors have never gone all out.”

While pondering the cultivation methods, Lin Yuan thought about the cultivation system of this world.

“I wonder how those Eleventh Rank powerhouses are doing now?”

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Lin Yuan looked up into the distance, silently thinking.

…

Inside a primitive dense forest.

A figure three meters tall stood on the treetops, his aura making the fierce beasts in a radius of dozens of miles tremble.

“I’ve finally cultivated to the Witch King realm.”

This three-meter-tall figure had a cold gaze, “I am a great Ancient God of Eleventh Tier, destined to strike at the ultimate level.”

“If this avatar dies here, causing fundamental damage to my Spirit Will, the time to strike at the ultimate will be indefinitely postponed…”

This three-meter-tall figure was unwilling to accept such a consequence, “The Heavenly Gate opens in two hundred years? And at last, only one can stand before the gate and leave this world?”

The eyes of the towering figure narrowed slightly.

“Two hundred years, over the next two hundred years, all my focus will be submerged in this world, doing everything possible to maximize my strength.”

The next moment.

This three-meter-tall figure vanished into the distance.

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Within an ordinary gathering place.

Tuoba Ancient God, disguised as an ordinary human, walked on the street.

“I should not have agreed to the Insect Race,” Tuoba Ancient God regretted inwardly.

He discovered that after offending the Galaxy Master, his fortune had never been good, initially standing fully on the opposite side of human civilization.

Now he was even trapped in this Two-dimensional World.

If not for considering a way out, why would he agree to the Insect Race’s invitation to come to the battlefield?

If he hadn’t been in the battlefield, he wouldn’t have been drawn into this Two-dimensional World.

“Regretting now is pointless.”

“The most important thing now is to strengthen myself to the maximum before the Heavenly Gate opens in two hundred years,” Tuoba Ancient God steadied his mind, thinking to himself.

Originally, he had planned to strike at the ultimate within ten million years. If he fell in this Two-dimensional World during this period, causing his Spirit Will to decline…

Don’t bother aiming for the ultimate anymore, because it’s doomed to fail.

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“I’m just a whisker away from advancing to Witch Emperor,” on the calm sea surface, a four-armed man stood, his aura spreading in all directions like an abyss.

“Even for a Supreme Being, killing me won’t be easy. How could I possibly fall in this two-dimensional world?” The four-armed man’s eyes shone brightly. He was a mighty special being capable of standing shoulder to shoulder with the ‘Mother of the Tree Realm.’

Long ago, he had met all the prerequisites for aiming towards the ultimate. If not for the fear of failing, he would have already started attempting it.

“This two-dimensional world, for me, might not be a bad thing. If I can leave smoothly in the end, I have a premonition that my state of mind will greatly improve.”

The four-armed man thought to himself.

Even he was feeling some pressure at this moment, which was rare.

…

Luo River gathering place.

Lin Yuan and Pado, among others, entered this large gathering place.

Wherever Lin Yuan looked, he saw a multitude of people coming and going, some of whom even exuded the aura of witches.

Still, Witch Kings were rare, at least for now. Apart from a Witch King lurking deep within the gathering place, Lin Yuan hadn’t discovered a second one yet.

“Pado, I need to leave for a while.” Lin Yuan bid farewell to Pado.

This time, Lin Yuan had no plans to return.

Settling in the gathering place was very beneficial for Lin Yuan, at least it was easy to obtain the various cultivation resources he needed on a regular basis.

And in such gathering places, information was often very well-informed, which Lin Yuan greatly needed.

As for the cost of settling? For Lin Yuan, who was now a Witch King, it couldn’t be simpler.

“Okay.”

Pado nodded.

They had come here to exchange the resources they had obtained and to buy some daily necessities to take back.

Lin Yuan parted from Pado.

Lin Yuan quickly arrived at a shop.

“My lord.”

A charming woman greeted him.

Though Lin Yuan was dressed plainly, the subtle aura he emitted was indeed not to be ignored.

“I want to sell some items,” Lin Yuan said calmly.

“My lord, our shop offers extremely fair acquisition prices, please feel at ease selling,” the charming woman immediately said.

“Hmm.” Lin Yuan nodded, then took out a bundle of soft, white fur.

“This is?” The woman’s expression changed slightly. “White Sky Fox’s fur? And it’s from its most precious part?”

The woman was internally shocked.

White Sky Fox was a witch-level fierce beast, extremely fast, and even a Witch King would find it hard to capture, let alone catch it alive and then skin it.

The fur of the White Sky Fox was quite popular in large cities, not only warm and soft, but also nutritive for women.

“How much is it worth?” Lin Yuan asked directly.

“My lord, I cannot decide on this, let me call our manager,” the woman said cautiously.

“Go ahead.” Lin Yuan spoke indifferently. Ordinary Witch Kings might not catch the White Sky Fox, but Lin Yuan was no ordinary Witch King.

Before long.

A bearded man walked briskly over.

“My lord.”

“This batch of White Sky Fox fur, our shop is willing to offer a price of 30,000 witch crystals for it,” the bearded man pondered for a moment and then spoke.

“That’s acceptable,” Lin Yuan nodded.

30,000 witch crystals was indeed a substantial fortune and matched the normal acquisition price for White Sky Fox fur.

Both parties quickly completed the transaction.

The bearded man watched Lin Yuan leave.

“Manager, why not press down the price?” the charming woman asked somewhat puzzled.

She could see that Lin Yuan was eager to sell the White Sky Fox fur; this was the best time to press the price.

“Press the price?” The bearded manager glanced at the charming woman. “You think a Witch King who can capture a White Sky Fox alive and sell its fur is someone we can pressure?”

“Witch King?” The charming woman was startled internally.

Was that young man just now a Witch King?

The strongest in the Luo River gathering place is only a Witch King.

“I don’t know,” the bearded manager shook his head, “but since he could offer White Sky Fox fur, I treated him as a Witch King.”

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Leaving the shop.

Lin Yuan entered several other shops.

He nearly polished off the harvest of his hunting during this period.

He gained another 23,000 witch crystals.

“Pado, I won’t be returning.”

“If you have any issues in the future, you can always come to this place to find me,” Lin Yuan still met with Pado one more time.

…

After saying goodbye to Pado,

Lin Yuan went to the residence he had purchased.

This was a manor that Lin Yuan had spent over 20,000 witch crystals to buy.

Owning a property was one of the conditions for settling in the gathering place.

“Let’s focus on cultivating slowly.”

Lin Yuan cherished every minute, aware that once the news of the Gate of Heaven’s opening spread, all the strong beings of the Main Universe descending on this two-dimensional world would elevate their own powers at all costs.

If the Gate of Heaven opened in two thousand years, Lin Yuan was confident that he could sweep away all the Supreme Beings of the Main Universe.

But with only two hundred years… time was still too short.

Soon.

Twenty years flickered by.