Swallowed Star: Drawing Talents

500 years passed in the blink of an eye!

The training field simulated the vast starry sky of the universe. A blurry shadow suddenly appeared, gradually solidifying into an immortal god cast entirely from crystal. Intense magnetohydrodynamic storms swirled around him.

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The towering divine body seemed to vanish, replaced by two colossal, boundless oceans of lightning clashing against each other in the vast sky, unleashing apocalyptic power that instantly shattered any meteorites caught in its wake.

“Thunder Tribulation Light!”

Deafening thunder resounded as dark, inky thunderclouds swirled around, and countless lightning serpents seemed to traverse space, rapidly converging in the palm of the Destruction Beast, locking onto the towering divine body ahead with an aura of annihilation.

“Die!”

A torrent of thunderous power erupted, shattering space into fragments that scattered in all directions. Time seemed to freeze, turning the surrounding debris of meteorites into dust in an instant.

Rumble…

Moments later, the frozen time thawed, and the boundless energy of thunderous destruction rapidly spread like a breached dam, completely shattering space into countless fragments that stretched out in all directions.

“Peak Secret Technique, perfected!”

The starry sky scene instantly froze, then returned to calm, as if nothing had ever happened.

Yang Wu retracted his palm, a hint of regret on his face. Even after spending over 500 years, he could only elevate this self-created secret technique to the level of 1600 opponents.

As he expected.

Self-created secret techniques heavily emphasize fundamental law comprehension. With Yang Wu's current comprehension of lightning and time laws, he could at most reach the peak secret technique level. Reaching the ultimate secret technique level was simply impossible.

Being able to defeat 1600 opponents was only possible because Yang Wu had a cheat.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the starry sky.

He wore a golden robe, his head covered in azure scales, his face resembling that of an Earthling, his eyes as calm as an endless ocean and as distant as the starry sky.

“Senior Brother!”

Yang Wu turned around and respectfully bowed to the Chaos City Lord.

“I never imagined you would achieve this in just over six hundred years!”

The Chaos City Lord exclaimed. Creating a secret technique is a very time-consuming endeavor. He originally thought that even if Yang Wu wanted to refine his self-created secret technique to the peak level, it would take one or two thousand years.

But unexpectedly.

In just over 100 years, Yang Wu elevated his self-created secret technique to the peak level, and then used 500 years to maximize this secret technique.

“Does your unique skill have a name?” the Chaos City Lord asked with satisfaction.

“Yes, Thunder Tribulation Light!”

Yang Wu replied respectfully. Although this secret technique is primarily based on the laws of time and lightning, lightning is the most prominent manifestation when the secret technique is executed.

Thunder Tribulation Light!

Unrestricted by weapons or physical bodies, it is the most suitable and perfect set of combat secret techniques for Yang Wu.

“Good name!”

The Chaos City Lord praised. The naming of secret techniques by powerful figures in the universe has no particular format or standard; they are generally named directly according to their form of expression.

“Your set of secret techniques has now reached the ultimate application of your current law comprehension. It will be very, very difficult to take it a step further.”

“Ultimate secret techniques are a qualitative improvement, so even if you comprehend the other two major categories of time laws in the future, you will not be able to elevate your secret technique to the ultimate level unless you can completely comprehend the time law.”

“Perhaps, you can consider the path of the Thunder-Time Beast God.”

Yang Wu's set of secret techniques has now reached the limit of law comprehension. Even if he comprehends the other two major categories of time laws, he will not be able to improve it much further.

After all, even if he comprehends the other two major categories, his law comprehension will only be at the level of the 20th floor of the Tongtian Bridge, which is just a fork in the road on the same path.

“But the path of the Thunder-Time Beast God…”

“The fusion law of Thunder and Time is another avenue, and it is related to the law of time. If a secret technique that is used to the extreme incorporates this path, it can form a qualitative leap and be elevated to the ultimate secret technique level.”

“The path of the Thunder-Time Beast God!”

Yang Wu murmured. He had searched in the treasure trove of the clan, but there was no Thunder-Time Beast God inheritance token in the human clan. He had also inquired in the Hong Alliance, but there was no such inheritance token.

Without a Beast God inheritance token, Yang Wu naturally could not go to the Ancestral God Sect, and as for relying on his own comprehension, Yang Wu dismissed it without even thinking about it.

Yang Wu himself was clear about his talent.

Although his comprehension had improved and was stronger than Kedi, it was not outrageously strong. At least the two were still at the same level.

Both were geniuses who appear once every ten million eras, but Yang Wu might be one in ninety million eras, and with the assistance of the talent extraction, he could be called the number one genius of the human race.

Of course.

If he could find an oddity like the Thunder-Time Beast God statue, he could naturally rely on the advantage of the simulator to gradually dissect it and cross the threshold of the fusion law.

“Beast God inheritance token!”

Since it was difficult to find information in reality, he could only rely on simulation to slowly search for it.

On the edge of the Yan Sacrifice Continent, in the depths of a desolate desert underground, spatial ripples slightly undulated, and a ray of light lit up. Yang Wu, clad in azure armor, appeared out of thin air.

“I’m back, Yan Sacrifice Continent.”

With a thought, Yang Wu instantly crossed thousands of kilometers of soil and appeared in the desert. A giant azure shadow simultaneously appeared in the sky above the desert.

“After disappearing for hundreds of years, those guys should be impatient, right!”

Yang Wu's eyes were filled with killing intent. Hundreds of years meant nothing to immortal gods. Those alien races greedy for the treasures of the Yan Sacrifice Pagoda were still frantically searching the Yan Sacrifice Continent.

“Ying Wolf King, I'll start with you!”

Since he was so sincere about his brotherly feelings, Yang Wu could only do him a favor and send him to see his brother to express his longing.

“Hoo!”

Whale Fall Island. Above this fragmented continent, an ordinary E-class spacecraft slowly flew past.

Inside the spacecraft control room.

Was a high-level alien race king from the demon race camp and a low-level king from his team, as well as several marquis-level immortal gods.

“Hmm? What is this?”

Suddenly, this alien race king discovered a strange target on the detection instrument.

“King!!!”

The aura detected by the detection instrument first surprised this high-level king, and then when he saw the picture transmitted back by the detection instrument.

“This is…”

“Purple Vault King!?”

This high-level alien race king and his teammates became excited.

The cocoon wolf king had offered a reward of 100 million mixed yuan units for information on the Purple Vault King, which had already spread throughout the entire demon race camp.

“We actually discovered the Purple Vault King here. Are we really that lucky?”

The alien race king was a little incredulous, but he still contacted the cocoon wolf king immediately.

“Answer quickly, answer quickly…”

“Why is this rotten communication so slow!”