Comprehension Ability: Creating and teaching the Dao in various worlds-Chapter 863 - 8: One Man Blocks the Way, Myriad Clans Halt (Seeking Subscriptions)_2

Chapter 863: Chapter 8: One Man Blocks the Way, Myriad Clans Halt (Seeking Subscriptions)_2

“The Space-Time Path… it’s there.”

The Prison Tribe powerhouse felt for a moment, confirmed the location of the Space-Time Path, and shot straight into the sky, flying towards a certain direction.

On the super-large battlefield, the suppression of space-time is heavy; even Level Eleven Perfect of the Fifth Realm cannot rely on their own strength to achieve Spatial Transposition.

Thus, the only method to reach the Space-Time Path is by flying.

…

Atop another hill.

A massive Brood Nest descended.

“This border region…”

The Brood Nest belonged to the Insect Race; she observed her surroundings and quickly started mobilizing Insect Race Warriors.

Within her Brood Nest, numerous Insect Race Warriors had already been bred; in less than a moment, tens of thousands of Level Eleven Insect Race Warriors appeared, swarming around the Brood Nest.

These Level Eleven Insect Race Warriors had merely reached the threshold of Level Eleven; in a one-on-one battle, they wouldn’t be able to defeat even the weakest of Level Eleven warriors.

But their strength lies in their numbers.

Tens of thousands of Level Eleven Insect Race Warriors charging together would give even the Fourth Layer or Fifth Layer Level Eleven warriors a hard time.

And these tens of thousands of Level Eleven threshold Insect Race Warriors were just the initial breed of this Brood Nest; as time passed, she could breed even stronger Insect Race Warriors that would not be limited to the Level Eleven threshold.

…

In front of a massive Spatial-Temporal Maze.

Lin Yuan came to a stop.

“It seems I’m the first one to arrive.”

Lin Yuan glanced around, thinking to himself.

In reality, the arrival points of all Level Eleven powerhouses in each border region are around the Space-Time Path, forming a circular range.

This means the distance of every Level Eleven powerhouse from the Space-Time Path is roughly the same.

The purpose of this design is to prevent certain Level Eleven powerhouses from being too close to the Space-Time Path, arriving early, and then entering without any hindrance.

Lin Yuan’s understanding of space-time has reached the Sixth Realm; even on a super-large battlefield, he can still perform Spatial Transposition, which naturally allows him to be the first to arrive.

“This Spatial-Temporal Maze…”

Lin Yuan observed it briefly.

In front of every Space-Time Path, there stands a Spatial-Temporal Maze.

Only by getting through the Spatial-Temporal Maze can one truly reach the front of the Space-Time Path.

“Too simple.”

Lin Yuan took a step forward and passed through the Spatial-Temporal Maze, appearing in front of the Space-Time Path.

…

Outside the super-large battlefield.

Many Level Twelve powerhouses were also observing each one of the border regions.

“Hmm?”

“The Galaxy Master of Human Civilization can perform Spatial Transposition within the battlefield?”

It wasn’t long before the supreme beings noticed this, showing a hint of surprise on their faces.

According to the standards they set for this super-large battlefield, it’s basically impossible for any Level Eleven life form to achieve Spatial Transposition on their own.

“It seems Human Civilization has put in a lot of effort for this Galaxy Master, granting him an artifact that can force a transposition.”

One of the Insect Queens scoffed coldly, glancing at the supreme beings of the Human Civilization.

Inside the super-large battlefield, any Level Eleven powerhouse, even a Level Eleven Perfect, cannot perform Spatial Transposition on their own.

But with the aid of a certain spatial artifact, this restriction can be broken.

However, such spatial artifacts are very rare,

especially for newly advanced Level Eleven individuals like the Galaxy Master to be able to use them,

which is even rarer.

Any artifact, when reaching a certain level, requires one to meet a standard for use.

For instance, to refine a supreme weapon, at the very least, there needs to be the understanding of the Fifth Realm; the same goes for using an artifact that can force a transposition.

To use it without meeting the standard or to lower the requirements, the artifact itself must be exceedingly precious.

“What business do you Insect Race have with human affairs?”

Xia Qin, one of the supreme beings, glanced at the Insect Queen dismissively in response.

In reality, Xia Qin was quite puzzled in his heart; he remembered not having granted Lin Yuan an artifact that could force a transposition.

Xia Qin had had the idea to grant such an artifact, but it was refused by Lin Yuan.

“Could it be that in the Two-dimensional World, he obtained some special spatial marvel?”

Xia Qin speculated in his heart; he was aware of Lin Yuan achieving many marvels in the Two-dimensional World but didn’t ask in detail, as after all, they were Lin Yuan’s own gains.

Super-large battlefield worlds, where many spacetimes are isolated, make it difficult for even Level Twelve mightiest ones to see through all spatial fluctuations.

Thus, many ultimate Level Twelve beings are unable to judge whether Lin Yuan’s spatial transposition ability originates from himself or from some spatial treasure.

But based on Lin Yuan’s initial entrance into Level Eleven, the subconscious inference was that it was with the help of a special spatial treasure that he managed to accomplish all this.

Even Xia Qin, the mightiest one, thinks so.

Although he had personally witnessed the commotion when Lin Yuan advanced to Level Eleven, Xia Qin, the mightiest one, had never considered that this Galaxy Master’s comprehension of space-time had reached the Sixth Realm, which could compete with the mightiest.

“This kind of spatial treasure, bestowed upon a mere newly-promoted Level Eleven, be careful not to end up empty-handed like drawing water with a bamboo basket.”

The Insect Queen said coldly.

In the super-large battlefield, it’s very difficult for those at the Fifth and Sixth Tiers of Level Eleven to die, since they wield the mightiest weapons.

But Lin Yuan is just a newly-promoted Level Eleven; no matter how monstrously talented, without refining a mightiest weapon, there is a possibility of death.

Once dead, even if it’s just the death of an avatar, that special spatial treasure would be lost.

Falling into the hands of peak power wielders from other races, it would be difficult for the Human Civilization Alliance to claim it back.

…

“The Space-Time Path.”

Lin Yuan stood before the Space-Time Path.

Now he could enter the Space-Time Path and head to the core area whenever he wished.

Only—

Lin Yuan glanced back.

Heading directly to the core area was too wasteful.

And there were still a few Level Eleven powerhouses from the Human Civilization Alliance behind him.

If Lin Yuan went to the core area now, those Level Eleven powerhouses from the Human Civilization Alliance would probably stop at the border region.

Thinking of this, Lin Yuan immediately sat cross-legged, blocking the Space-Time Path, quietly waiting for other alien Level Elevens to arrive.

…

Time passed by.

In the blink of an eye, half a day went by.

Before the Space-Time Path, the Spatial-Temporal Maze began to churn continuously, as if many powerful beings were fighting within.

“Ha ha ha ha ha.”

“Mingche, what does it matter if you have a mightiest weapon? With your strength, how many times can you trigger the mightiest weapon?” a massive rock lifeform laughed heartily, striding through the Spatial-Temporal Maze with a look of triumph.

Mingche, the Yu Race Mingche who is a Fifth Tier Level Eleven mighty one, wielding a mightiest weapon.

Swoosh.

The next moment.

Mingche, clad in pitch-black armor, also burst out of the Spatial-Temporal Maze, casting a cold glance at the giant rock lifeform without saying a word.

There were too many Level Elevens from the Star Alliance in this region, over fifty, no need to clash with them to the death.

After all, there are a hundred spots for entering the Space-Time Path, which is more than enough.

“Huh?”

After bursting out of the Spatial-Temporal Maze, the massive rock lifeform immediately noticed Lin Yuan, seated cross-legged before the Space-Time Path.

“The Galaxy Master?”

The massive rock lifeform recognized him immediately.

It’s unavoidable; the Galaxy Master was too famous, especially after stepping into Level Eleven, making the Starry Sky Races all aware of this unparalleled genius.

“Galaxy Master?”

Yu Race Mingche also looked towards Lin Yuan, with a somewhat puzzled expression.

They didn’t delay in their rush to reach the Space-Time Path, especially the battle within the Spatial-Temporal Maze,

yet they had never seen the Galaxy Master from beginning to end.

And now, the Galaxy Master was sitting here?

Doesn’t it mean that the Galaxy Master had already arrived before they began challenging the Spatial-Temporal Maze?

Otherwise, how could it be that they hadn’t seen even a glimpse of the Galaxy Master?

This puzzled Mingche: with the Galaxy Master’s initial Level Eleven strength, why would he have arrived here so much earlier than them?

And after arriving, why didn’t the Galaxy Master enter the Space-Time Path but instead sat before it?

To be able to cultivate to Level Eleven, how fast is their thinking speed? They immediately realized something was wrong, and did not act rashly.

Just as the massive rock lifeform and Yu Race Mingche were filled with amazement and uncertainty,

Lin Yuan finally opened his eyes, looked towards the many different Level Eleven alien races who had just burst out of the Spatial-Temporal Maze, and said with a smile:

“You guys have finally arrived.”

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