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Cosmic Trading System

Chapter 1078 - 917 Consequences Will Be Borne by
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Chapter 1078: Chapter 917 Consequences Will Be Borne by Oneself Chapter 1078: Chapter 917 Consequences Will Be Borne by Oneself “The other soul is rather weak and still needs more time to fully mature, but in contrast to the most difficult step, this period is inconsequential. At least three to five months, or at most three to five years…” Lin Yun whispered softly.

Three to five months, three to five years—indeed, for cultivators of their level, such time is negligible. Compared to the long eons of a hundred million years, it is hardly worth mentioning.

“During this time, it’s perfect for cultivating in this universe…” Lin Yun closed his eyes.

“Rumble—”

Once again, waves of universal power descended upon Lin Yun, rapidly flowing into his body. At the same time, some of the power stored in the Blood Prison Sword also began to surge rapidly into Lin Yun.

However, Lin Yun’s aura did not grow increasingly powerful, but became more restrained instead, eventually becoming almost imperceptible. If a powerful being were to sense carefully, they might detect that Lin Yun’s aura was gradually becoming more mellow and rich.

During this time, Lin Yun’s strength had grown too rapidly, although, for the most part, it was due to the Blood Prison Sword absorbing and refining the power of enemies, and the various forces that had been bestowed upon him as he shattered the last three layers of this universe. The Blood Prison Sword’s capabilities were exceedingly defying, and now that it had acknowledged him as its master, it indeed could enhance his power without posing much of a risk. Moreover, he possessed the memories of the Blood Emperor and the Divine Clan’s crown prince, allowing him to completely control these powers.

Nevertheless, there was still a slight risk involved.

A skyscraper rises from the ground; only with a solid foundation can one go further and build higher. His goal is not just the Saint King Realm, the Peak Saint King Realm, or even just the ordinary Divine Realm.

This slight risk, naturally, cannot be ignored.

This process continued for three whole days.

Over those three days, Lin Yun used various forces to constantly temper his medium Saint Lord Realm, until he felt his power was completely smooth and without risk, only then did he stop.

“Boom—”

Lin Yun opened his eyes and threw a punch forward.

“Hum!”

Space shattered, and the entire space trembled slightly.

“Although my realm hasn’t improved, my strength has increased by at least ten percent…” Lin Yun’s eyes flashed with sharp glints as he murmured low.

For cultivators at their level, even a slight increase in strength is extremely difficult to achieve. He had only spent three days, and his strength had already increased by ten percent, which was a significant improvement. Even if he did not consolidate his realm and just practiced normally, he might not have made such great progress.

“Moreover, my power is smoother, and my foundation is more solid, making it easier to make progress now. It’s true what they say, ‘sharpening your axe will not delay your work of cutting wood.’ It’s exactly like that…” Lin Yun nodded slightly to himself.

“However, next, I need to deal with a matter…” Soon after, Lin Yun raised his head, looking towards a direction outside.

Whoosh!

The next moment, Lin Yun’s figure vanished.

When he reappeared, Lin Yun was already at the central location of this universe.

It turns out that this was the site of the Heavenly Principle Tower. Since the tower recognized its master, Lin Yun had put it away.

This place was now a void, but because it was at the core of the universe, energies gathered here at an exceptionally fast rate. Furthermore, having been the dwelling of the Heavenly Principle Tower for hundreds of millions of years, this space had a certain impressive quality.

At this moment, several powerful cultivators stood in the starry sky, frowning and discussing.

“According to the information obtained from the spirits of this universe, there should be a powerful artifact here. Why isn’t it here?” 𝘯𝑜𝘷𝘱𝘶𝑏.𝘤𝘰𝑚

“Based on my careful detection, there are traces of a powerful artifact that have been left here. The information should be accurate, but perhaps the artifact has been taken by someone?”

“Could it be that the Saint King of the East Zhou took it?”

“It’s possible… Brother East Zhou is an upper Saint King, and if the spirits of this universe could not refine that artifact, Brother East Zhou certainly could…”

“Speaking of Brother East Zhou, we have been here for some time now. Why haven’t we discovered any trace of him? Could it be that he truly entered the Netherworld through the passage connecting this universe to the Netherworld?”

All of these cultivators were of the Saint King Realm, and they were not ordinary Saint Kings at that. Moreover, the way they talked about the Saint King of East Zhou suggested that the news spread by him has likely drawn these cultivators here.

And based on the information Lin Yun had obtained from Saint King Luo Sen on two occasions, these powerful cultivators indeed had significant ties with the Saint King of East Zhou.

As they spoke, these Saint King powerhouses were nonchalantly unleashing their magnificent Domain Power in the universe, searching for all sorts of information left by the Saint King of East Zhou. A newly opened Layered Cosmic System of thirty-six layers meant little to them, so they exercised their Domain Power with no restraint.

“You need not search any longer. The Saint King of East Zhou has been suppressed by me. After some time, I shall release him. This realm already has a master. Depart quickly, or face the consequences!”

Just then, a faint voice arose.

Whoosh!

A young man in white appeared before these cultivators.

It was Lin Yun.

“Hmm?”

“What?”

Upon hearing Lin Yun’s words, the group of cultivators was taken aback, and then they saw Lin Yun who had appeared before them.

“Medium Saint Lord Realm?”

“The Saint King of East Zhou, suppressed by him?”

All the cultivators were stunned and momentarily speechless.

And after a while, they all burst into laughter.

“Young friend, you must be a native of this universe, right? Do you know what the Saint King Realm is?”

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