To step into the Fourth Realm, it almost takes ten thousand years.
This was still based on the premise that Lin Yuan had advanced into the Second Realm within fifty years prior... showing such an awe-inspiring and unequaled talent.
But as for Lin Yuan, he spent fifty years from the First to the Second Realm, another fifty years from the Second to the Third Realm, and fifty years from the Third to the Fourth Realm.
This meant that Lin Yuan's comprehension speed was getting faster and faster, showing an exponential surge.
"Can you send me out?"
Lin Yuan looked at the slightly distracted man in the black robe and spoke.
On the black planet, the roads behind the twelve gates are all one-way.
Entering is possible, but to leave? It requires the power of the man in the black robe.
The man in the black robe quickly recovered, he took a deep look at Lin Yuan, waved his right hand, and sent him to the surface of the black planet.
Outside the Guiding Space, the vast emptiness held only the figure of the man in the black robe.
"How could such an aberrant life be born within this universe?" The man in the black robe muttered to himself, most of his memories were incomplete, but he also realized that Lin Yuan's cultivation speed was extremely unreasonable.
Outside the black planet.
Lin Yuan's figure appeared.
Lin Yuan stepped out and left the black planet.
At present, he was merely an incarnation, and compared to a Primordial Spirit Avatar, an incarnation's combat power was very weak, so most Evolvers' attitude towards an incarnation was to directly dissipate it after use.
But in Lin Yuan's view, even a mosquito was still meat. With the strength of his incarnation, even if it was far inferior to his true self, by leveraging the use of Space Rules, he could still travel hundreds of light-years in one step, quickly returning to the Milky Way Main Star.
Then merging into his true self, he avoided the slight loss from an incarnation dissipating.
Under a certain Eternal Spatial Rift.
Lin Yuan Taiyin Primordial Spirit opened his eyes.
The Battlefield A098, where the Taiyang Divine Spirit had been, was forcibly reduced to a lower dimension by the 'White Paper' that entered the universe and no longer existed.
Even the Taiyang Divine Spirit fell into it.
But no matter what, the accumulation efficiency of World-Breaking Origin Force couldn't decrease.
After confirming that the Taiyang Divine Spirit couldn't come out in a short period, Lin Yuan let the Taiyin Primordial Spirit choose another Large Alien Battlefield to accelerate the accumulation of World-Breaking Origin Force.
Compared to the absolute safety within the Guiding Space, a Large Alien Battlefield is full of crises, so it must be an Avatar that goes; as for an incarnation? A moment of carelessness could lead to death at the hands of Different Species.
"The intensity of the wars has indeed lessened quite a bit over these hundred years,"
Lin Yuan glanced at the center of the battlefield and thought.
Not just this Large Alien Battlefield, but the intensity of wars has dropped significantly in other Large Alien Battlefields, and even in Medium-Sized and Small-Sized Otherworldly Battlefields.
The reason for this has to do with that 'White Paper' extending deep in the Cosmic Starry Skies.
Over a billion Myriad Tribes' Powerhouses fell into it, which has no small impact on the alliances of the Peak Clans.
At least shortages are starting to appear in war reserves.
Even if a vast number of Myriad Tribes' Powerhouses return from the 'White Paper' inside the Two-Dimensional World, facing fundamental losses, it would take a considerable amount of time to attempt recovery.
Add to that Supreme Beings are studying that 'White Paper,' the impact from the top-down has caused the intensity of battles in all Battlefields to decrease.
Lin Yuan was naturally pleased with this as the safer the environment, the more conducive it was to accumulating World-Breaking Origin Force.
"The quantity of my World-Breaking Origin Force has reached nine hundred strands..."
Lin Yuan thought of the World-Breaking Origin Force stored in the Door to the Myriad Realms, and a smile appeared on his face.
In a hundred years, according to the accumulation speed of World-Breaking Origin Force, one strand every ninety days beneath the Eternal Spatial Rift of a Large Alien Battlefield.
Lin Yuan had accumulated four hundred and five strands of World-Breaking Origin Force.
Add to that nearly five hundred strands of World-Breaking Origin Force he already possessed a hundred years ago.
The combined total made Lin Yuan's quantity of World-Breaking Origin Force near a thousand strands.
"So much World-Breaking Origin Force..."
Lin Yuan let out a slight sigh of relief in his heart.
With such a vast amount of World-Breaking Origin Force at his support, even if the Taiyang Divine Spirit had indeed perished within that Two-Dimensional World, Lin Yuan would still have enough confidence.
Even if the Taiyang Divine Spirit were to be fundamentally erased, and his own Against-Heaven's Understanding was unable to restore the Taiyang Divine Spirit, he could still perform 'custom' traversal, letting the Door to the Myriad Realms take him to a world where his Taiyang Divine Spirit could be restored.
In the Myriad Realms of the Heavens and countless dimensions, there is always a world environment that could restore his Taiyang Divine Spirit; it's merely a matter of how much World-Breaking Origin Force it would take.
"With my current strength, I should be comparable to an Eleventh-Rank Life of the third tier."
In a hundred years of cultivation, Lin Yuan had reached the Fourth Realm in Pillar-level Fusion Rules, but it's important to know, with his own powerful foundation.
Lin Yuan, in the First Realm, could wield the power of the Life and Death Samsara Rule at the second, or even third, Realm's might. Now that he had reached the Fourth Realm, he estimated he could be on par with the peak Fifth Realm of Pillar-level Fusion Rules.
The threshold for the Third Tier of an Eleventh Rank is elevating a certain Pillar-level Fusion Rule to the Fifth Realm.
"An advancement of one tier in a hundred years, not bad."
Lin Yuan nodded slightly. The six levels of Eleventh Rank Life, for any Eleventh Rank Powerhouse wishing to cross them, the time spent on each tier is counted by millions or tens of millions of years.
This is still the case without facing any bottlenecks. Otherwise, it would be far more than millions or tens of millions of years.
Lin Yuan, having cultivated for only a hundred years, was now comparable to the third tier of an Eleventh Rank, which was an utterly astounding rate of advancement.