94: Peak of the Myriad Laws Realm

Myriad Laws Realm Peak, achieved!

Lin Yuan opened his eyes, and scenes of the beginning of Chaos seemed to swirl within his pupils. He pulled up his data panel:

【 Realm: Myriad Laws Realm Peak 】

【 Chaos Dharma Body (Immortal Grade): 1,000,000 Yu 】

【 chaos heavenly extreme sword Bonus: 5,000 Yu 】

【 Primordial Dao Body (20%) Bonus: 100,000 Yu 】

【 Three Great Origin Laws Bonus: 45,000 Yu (Life Origin Law 5%, Death Origin Law 5%, Devouring Origin Law 5%) 】

【 Chaos Origin Law (2%) Bonus: 20,000 Yu 】

【 Total combat power: 1,170,000 Yu 】

"The Myriad Laws Realm has already been Cultivated to Perfection..." Lin Yuan clenched his fists, feeling the surging power within his body, yet he frowned slightly, "But my comprehension of the Chaos Origin Law remains stuck at 2%."

This discovery cast a shadow over his heart. Cultivation in the Myriad Laws Realm could be piled up with resources, but the comprehension of Origin Laws required true Comprehension Ability. At this moment, he was like a child holding a divine weapon—possessing power but not knowing how to use it skillfully.

"Let me try to see if I can comprehend it..."

Lin Yuan closed his eyes again, fully concentrating on comprehending the Chaos Origin. His consciousness sank deep into his Sea of Consciousness, where a continuously changing vortex of Chaos Qi represented his comprehension of the Chaos Origin Law. However, no matter how he deduced it, the profound Chaos Origin remained like flowers seen through a fog; a day passed, and he made no progress.

Lin Yuan had considered whether to directly devour the other three Origin Laws to increase his comprehension of the Chaos Origin Law, but he rejected the idea immediately. After all, the Chaos Origin Law could be improved through other means, and one had to know that in the Taichu Divine Continent, it was impossible for a Martial Artist to possess two Origin Laws. Lin Yuan was clueless here, but the rules of the heavenly soul pagoda would not wait for anyone. The space of the second layer had already shrunk to less than fifty miles, and the surviving Soul Spirits were struggling on the edge like trapped beasts.

"It seems I cannot rush this." Lin Yuan rose to his feet, a cold light flashing in his eyes, "In that case, I will use slaughter to hone myself."

He took a step forward, his figure turning into purple lightning. At this moment, the power of the chaos heavenly extreme sword was even greater than before. A casual wave unleashed a hundred-meter Sword Qi; wherever it passed, space tore, and dozens of Soul Spirits perished simultaneously. Those Soul Spirits fought desperately, only to despairingly discover that their attacks couldn't even touch the corner of Lin Yuan's clothes.

"Monster! This is a monster!"

"Ah, how could we encounter a human with such a heavy desire to kill this year!"

Lin Yuan strolled across the blood-colored wasteland, each step accompanied by the fall of Soul Spirits. As the space continued to shrink, the surviving Soul Spirits were forced to gather within the final ten-mile radius. Lin Yuan simply stopped pursuing and stood in the air instead. The Chaos Dharma Body formed hand seals, and a beam of Chaos Tribulation Light covering the entire battlefield slowly took shape.

"Extinguish."

A single, understated word caused the heavens and earth to change color. Thousands of beams descended from the vortex, each one precisely locking onto a Soul Spirit. Screams rose one after another, and in the blink of an eye, only ten thousand Soul Spirits remained on the battlefield, huddling together and shivering.

"No! Please!"

"The trial is about to end! Spare us!"

Pleas for mercy echoed one after another, but Lin Yuan's eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest. Just as he was preparing to slaughter more Soul Spirits, the entire second layer suddenly shook violently. Countless blood-colored patterns appeared in the sky, and the rule power of the heavenly soul pagoda finally descended.

"Hum—"

A grand bell toll resonated throughout heaven and earth, and pillars of blood-colored light descended from the sky, enveloping all the surviving Soul Spirits.

"The second layer trial has ended."

"Number of survivors: 10,321."

"Teleporting to the third layer immediately."

After another wave of slaughter, the Law power crystals absorbed into his storage ring brought the quantity Lin Yuan possessed back to the 400,000 mark. Lin Yuan had originally intended to kill all these Soul Spirits, but the second layer trial had already ended. Lin Yuan frowned slightly, seemingly unsatisfied with this result. But upon second thought, there should be stronger prey waiting for him on the third layer.

"Very well."

He put away his long sword and allowed the teleportation light pillar to envelope him.

"Let those Soul Spirits live a little longer."

His figure and the remaining ten thousand plus Soul Spirits gradually blurred within the teleportation light pillar, leaving behind only a fragmented golden wasteland and the remains of the Soul Spirits that were eerily disappearing. When the last glimmer of blood-colored light dissipated, the second layer returned to silence, as if no one had ever been there.

The moment the blood-colored light pillar dissipated, Lin Yuan's pupils suddenly contracted.

Before his eyes was a boundless azure world, where the sky and the sea merged at the distant horizon, and countless Law runes flickering with various colors floated between heaven and earth like stars. The seawater here was not ordinary water, but was composed of liquefied Law power, and every ebb and flow carried profound dao rhyme. The concentration of Soul Power here was more than ten times that of the second layer; with every breath, he could feel the Law power rejoicing in his Bloodline.

"This is... the Sea of Laws?"

Under Lin Yuan's feet was a transparent crystal platform, floating above the azure sea. Over ten thousand dejected Purple Soul Spirits and dozens of Gold Soul Spirits were walking out of the teleportation light pillars one after another. None of them were stunned by this spectacular scene, but instead looked at the purple figure in front with fear.

"Look! Those are the high-level Soul Spirits that were directly teleported to the third layer!"

Following the exclamations, on the platform opposite them stood sparse Soul Spirits—fewer than five thousand, but every single one was a Tier 3 or Tier 4 Soul Spirit. Lin Yuan saw hundreds of figures emitting astonishing auras; most of them were golden figures, their bodies wrapped in materialized Law chains. The most eye-catching were the seven Soul Spirits standing on the central platform, whose auras were far stronger than ordinary Gold Soul Spirits: three red Soul Spirits with bodies of pure red gold, their soul fires flickering with blood-colored light, and four Gold Soul Spirits whose soul bodies appeared dark gold, their auras as deep as the abyss.

"Tier 3 red Soul Spirits... combat power of at least 200,000 Yu." Lin Yuan's gaze narrowed slightly, his Divine Sense sweeping over those strongest ones. Seeing these three red Soul Spirits, he recalled the Tier 2 red Soul Spirit he had encountered when he first entered the Soul Ruins Secret Realm; before coming to the heavenly soul pagoda, he had revisited that valley, but that Soul Spirit had already disappeared, "Those four should be Tier 4 Gold Soul Spirits, also with a combat power starting at 200,000 Yu."

Just at this moment, one of the Tier 3 red Soul Spirits suddenly turned its head, its blood-colored soul fire staring directly at the direction where Lin Yuan was located. Although they were separated by dozens of miles, that oppressive gaze still caused the surrounding Purple Soul Spirits to retreat one after another.

"A mere Purple Soul Spirit, how dare you stare directly at me?"

A cold Divine Sense pierced over like a sharp sword, but Lin Yuan remained unmoved. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and the aura of the Chaos Dharma Body circulated within his body, easily neutralizing this Divine Sense attack. The red Soul Spirit seemed somewhat surprised, but its attention was quickly drawn away by other matters.