Chapter 369 Windfall
"What's going on?"
In the void, the remnant soul of the Lord of the Blood Abyss Realm frowned, looking at the seventy-two silver stars on the golden chessboard, and there was a strong look of doubt between the eyebrows.
"In sixteen years, it has been deduced to the ninth level. At such a speed, looking at the entire Galaxy Alliance in the hundreds of epochs, it can rank in the top three, but now eighty years have passed, why is there no movement?"
The remnant soul of the Lord of the Blood Abyss Realm was filled with doubts in his eyes, and a faint disappointment appeared on his cheeks.
"Can this young man's potential be able to reach the perfection of the virtual realm?"
The remnant soul of the Lord of the Blood Abyss Realm murmured in a low voice, feeling very disappointed. He had already seen a glimmer of hope, but at this moment he watched the hope become increasingly slim. This feeling is better than not giving hope from the beginning.
In the void space, Ke Bei, who had been sitting cross-legged for eighty years, slowly opened his eyes, and silver stars flashed in the depths of his eyes.
"Hu Tianyan's algorithm is really mysterious. Eighty years, eighty years have passed in a blink of an eye..."
A faint smile appeared on Ke Bei's mouth. Over the past year, Ke Bei has been consciously simulating the Tianyan algorithm. In the first thirty years, Ke Bei's situation was not much different from that of ordinary people. The speed of deduction was getting slower and slower. It took thirty years to deduce it to the eleventh level.
But after thirty years, a rather strange scene appeared. For some reason, every time the deduction fell into a bottleneck, a light of inspiration flashed in my mind, and I suddenly realized it, and I felt enlightened. The deduction speed became faster and faster.
Although the golden chessboard in the void did not move, the simulation and deduction speed in Ke Bei's sea of consciousness was getting faster and faster.
In the 36th year after deducing to the ninth level, Ke Bei successfully deduced the changes on the twelfth level and in the forty years, he deduced the changes on the thirteenth level.
The fiftieth year, the fourteenth floor.
The fifty-seventh year, the fifteenth floor.
The sixty-third year, the sixteenth floor.
The seventy-second year, the seventeenth floor.
The eighty year, the eighteenth floor!
It took a total of 96 years to complete. Ke Bei successfully deduced the Tianyan algorithm to the 18th level!
Within a hundred years, it was deduced to the 18th level. Such speed was ranked second in the history of the Star Alliance. Generally, even if it has the potential to break through the main realm of the realm, it would take nearly ten thousand years to successfully deduce the 18th level of the Tianyan Algorithm.
According to legend, four epochs ago, there was a little guy named Qin Shang who had just started his life. He took five hundred years to deduce the Tianyan algorithm to the eighty-first level!
Then the little guy named Qin Shang disappeared. Thirty thousand years later, a strong man with a perfect realm of the Realm Lord appeared in the Star Alliance, becoming the seventh overlord of the Star Alliance!
Another hundred thousand years later, Qin Shang disappeared again. No one knew where he went. There was a legend that he had fallen in a secret realm. There was a legend that Qin Shang had surpassed reincarnation.
Qin Shang was like a meteor, in just 100,000 years, creating many legends. At that time, the Lord of the Blood Abyss Realm was not born yet, and he only heard about it later.
"Hey, this young man has deduced the Tianyan algorithm in ten days. I thought he could witness the birth of a miracle with his own eyes. If he kept that speed, he might be able to compete with the legendary Qin Shang."
"I didn't expect it to be just a flash in the pan. It's been eighty years, but there's no movement."
The remnant soul of the Lord of the Blood Abyss Realm sighed slowly, with a faint expression.
Just as the remnant soul of the Lord of the Blood Abyss Realm sighed secretly, Ke Bei, who had been sitting cross-legged for eighty years, slowly opened his eyes.
Crack
The crisp sound of bone friction sounded, Ke Bei stood up, his eyes straight at the golden chessboard floating in front of him.
Staring at the crisscrossing golden lines on the chessboard, he was silent for a moment, and after taking a slight breath, Ke Bei suddenly stretched out his palm.
Swish
The palm turned into a phantom and swept across the golden chessboard at a high speed. Golden lights on the chessboard followed, and dark golden light spots appeared. Then these golden lights turned into a dazzling silver star.
In a moment, Tianyan algorithm was completed on the tenth level!
Ke Bei did not stop his movements. He pondered for a moment, and his palm turned into afterimage again. The golden threads that had just appeared on the golden chessboard swam rapidly again, and dark golden light spots condensed. After a moment, all the dark golden light spots turned into dazzling silver stars.
Tianyan Algorithm, eleventh Level, completed!
Whoosh
Ke Bei's palm did not stop for a moment, and bright silver stars continued to appear.
The twelfth floor!
The thirteenth floor!
……………………
The eighteenth floor!
Ke Bei deduced the Tianyan algorithm to the eighteenth level in one breath!
"call"
The last silver star appeared, Ke Bei slowly breathed and clapped his hands casually.
"Senior, eighteenth floor, finished."
He bowed slightly to the dark void space, Ke Bei whispered.
"Eighteen...it took ninety-six years to deduce the eighteenth level!"
In the void, the remnant soul of the Lord of the Blood Abyss Realm opened his mouth slightly, his expression was extremely shocked, and he murmured unconsciously.
"Hahaha... I hope, I have hope!"
After a moment of stunned silence, the remnant soul of the Lord of the Blood Abyss suddenly burst into laughter, tears overflowing from his eyes, and cried with joy.
Whoosh!
The remnant soul of the Lord of the Blood Abyss Realm disappeared instantly, and the next moment it appeared in front of Ke Bei. He stared at Ke Bei's calm cheeks. His old body trembled slightly, and then his palm shook slightly, and three bottles of golden liquid appeared in his hand.
"The power of these three bottles of kingdom is yours."
In the thick and old voice, he said excitedly with unconcealed excitement.
"Thank you, senior."
According to the original agreement, Ke Bei could obtain the power of the Three Bottle Realm Lord as long as he deduced the Tianyan algorithm to the 18th level. If it weren't for fear of Ling'er's concern, at most, Ke Bei would be confident that he would deduce the Tianyan algorithm to the 20th level.
"This is yours."
The remnant soul of the Lord of the Blood Abyss Realm was slightly silent for a moment, and with a serious expression, he handed Ke Bei a simple scroll to him.
"Senior. This... I have not deduced the Tianyan algorithm to the 20th level."
Ke Bei looked at the blue scroll handed over by the remnant soul of the Blood Abyss Realm, frowned slightly, and did not reach out to take it.
Ke Bei is naturally very interested in the secret treasure that can make tens of thousands of powerful people in the main realm of the world crazy, but now he clearly fails the assessment and feels guilty.
"Hmph. Pedial! Let you take it, you take it."
The remnant soul of the Blood Abyss Realm snorted coldly, shouting with dissatisfaction.
"When you walk out of this space, my residual soul will dissipate, but I believe in you, and I believe you will be able to deduce the Tianyan algorithm to the 20th level. This secret treasure is just for you in advance."
"When you meet your family, I hope you can return here and continue to deduce the Tianyan algorithm. This temple is my natal treasure and will also be given to you."
The artifacts cultivated by the power of the realm master using their own world power are the main artifacts, and the refining techniques are different. The lengths of cultivation are different. The main artifacts are divided into the lower main artifacts, the middle main artifacts, and the upper main artifacts.
Like the Queen of Ice Prison, the gloves are the lower-level main artifacts, and the cultivation time is not too long. The secret techniques printed on them are also ordinary secret techniques.
Generally speaking, a strong man in the main realm of the middle realm can refine a lower main artifact after spending 10 million yuan, but to refine a middle main artifact, it takes at least an epoch to cultivate it!
The upper main artifact cannot be refined with the strength of the main realm of the realm.
This palace is the natal artifact of the Lord of the Blood Abyss Realm. The Lord of the Blood Abyss Realm has cultivated three epochs and has reached the peak of the median artifact.
"Hahaha, but don't be too happy too early. The Tianyan algorithm was deduced to the 18th level. You can't let this main artifact recognize the main one, and you can only use the general permissions."
"With your current authority, you can only slow down the passage of time by ten times at most. When you deduce the Tianyan algorithm to the 20th level, you can fully control this main artifact."
The remnant soul of the Lord of the Blood Abyss Realm said with a smile.
"Thank you for your kindness. If I can reach the peak in the future, I will do my best to save you from the difficulties!"
Ke Bei bowed slightly and said with a cautious expression.
Ke Bei is a person who values friendship and has gained such great benefits from the Lord of the Blood Abyss Realm this time. If he has the strength in the future, he will naturally not watch the Lord of the Blood Abyss Realm being imprisoned by others.
Of course, the premise is that Ke Bei has enough strength, otherwise he would not be foolish enough to die. The one who imprisons the Blood Abyss Realm Lord is a group of powerful realm masters with great strength!
"I am looking forward to that day. Remember, if you don't have the perfect strength of the Realm Lord Realm, don't have the idea of saving me."
The figure of the Lord of the Blood Abyss Realm gradually became blurred, and his empty and ethereal sound echoed in the void space.
The world was rotating. When Ke Bei opened his eyes again, he found that he was already in the hall. The black and blue table was empty, and the power of the three bottles of the world was already in Ke Bei's hands.
"It's been ninety-six years. Although there is a 100-fold increase in time, it's almost a year since the outside world..."
After a moment of silence, Ke Bei's figure swayed slightly and jumped out of the palace in an instant.
At the gate of the golden palace, Emperor Yao, wearing purple armor, was still in a coma, and his soul was severely damaged. If there were no external help, Emperor Yao might not have been able to wake up for tens of thousands of years.
Looking at Emperor Yao whose eyes were closed, hesitated for a moment. Ke Bei took out a piece of ghost grass and put it into Emperor Yao's mouth.
The entrance to the ghost grass melted and turned into a pure soul power, quickly repairing the damaged soul source of Emperor Yao.
"Owner"
Three hours later, Emperor Yao slowly opened his eyes, looked a little confused, then became a little angry, then a little depressed, and finally knelt down with a respectful look.
"Get up."
Ke Bei waved his hand expressionlessly.
"Go to Qingkong Mountain."
He said lightly, the magical power of the world was instantly exerted, and Ke Bei's body disappeared instantly, teleporting towards Qingkong Mountain. (To be continued...)
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