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The perfect, profound purple liquid left Lin Yuan somewhat addicted in his heart.

He tried to closely observe and comprehend its essence with his Against-Heaven’s Understanding.

But after looking for a long time, he still achieved no results.

To leave the Against-Heaven’s Understanding with nothing, there are two possibilities.

One is that the purple liquid holds nothing worth comprehending.

The other is that the essence contained within the purple liquid is too lofty, and with Lin Yuan’s current Ninth Rank realm’s Against-Heaven’s Understanding, he could not comprehend even the slightest bit.

The first possibility obviously made no sense; how could it hold nothing worth comprehending when it could make Lin Yuan’s Inner World break through its shackles, its limits?

“I’m already at the Ninth Rank and yet I can’t comprehend a bit; the origin of this Mysterious Gourd must be much greater than imagined,” Lin Yuan thought to himself.

It’s not that he couldn’t comprehend it, but that he could not comprehend even a bit.

If it were incomprehensible, at least he could still attempt to comprehend it, just not grasp it entirely.

But being unable to comprehend it at all meant that he couldn’t even find the entrance.

“Forget it.”

“As long as the gourd is in my hands, it is mine.”

“There will come a day when I figure it out.”

If he couldn’t comprehend it at the Ninth Rank, Lin Yuan didn’t believe he would still be unable to when he reached the Tenth or Eleventh Rank.

Even if he truly couldn’t at that time, Lin Yuan should be happy, for it would indicate that the origin of the Mysterious Gourd is even more unfathomable.

“Let’s continue.”

“If I wait any longer, I feel like this drop of liquid will disperse.”

Lin Yuan stared at the purple liquid.

Ever since this drop of liquid formed from the mouth of the gourd, Lin Yuan felt a cosmic pressure trying to erase the existence of the purple liquid.

“Is it because my Inner World would break through two billion miles in diameter thanks to the purple liquid?”

Lin Yuan speculated in his mind.

An Inner World of one billion miles is the limit for all life in the universe, including those special beings; Lin Yuan easily surpassed this, which already constituted breaking some kind of rule.

But two billion miles? That is the limit over the limit.

The Mysterious Gourd’s seven types of liquids: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, violet.

They all seem similar, but no doubt each subsequent drop is more precious and rare than the previous one.

The blue liquid enabled Lin Yuan’s Inner World to grow from 1.665 billion miles to 1.998 billion miles in diameter.

While the purple liquid could elevate the Inner World from 1.998 billion miles to 2.331 billion miles in diameter.

Both seem to have the same multiplier effect of 3.33 times.

But in reality, the enhancement by the purple liquid is based on the limit reached after the increase by the blue liquid, another advancement on top of that.

To add another story to the building at the hundred-foot pole is not something the blue liquid can compare to, right?

It’s like those low-end civilizations that have yet to step into the starry sky; their athletes need nine seconds to complete a hundred meters.

Completing a hundred meters in nine seconds versus eight seconds versus seven seconds increases in difficulty, not in linear proportion, but exponentially.

The growth of the Inner World is even more so.

“Absorb.”

Lin Yuan swallowed the purple liquid in one gulp.

Boom boom boom.

Terrifying purple flames instantly burned inside Lin Yuan’s body.

This flame was not a rule attack, so the Elemental Body was useless, and the Blood Rebirth of the Physical Body Divine Ability crumbled at a touch, causing Lin Yuan’s body to quickly turn to ash.

Hum.

A moment later.

Lin Yuan’s physical body reconsolidated, a trace of shock on his face.

“The absorption of this purple liquid is much more difficult than the previous six drops,” Lin Yuan steadied his spirit and thought to himself.

Normally the initial absorption of the most recent liquid goes smoothly, but the purple liquid? It gave Lin Yuan the feeling that it was extremely difficult from the very start.

“Once more.”

Lin Yuan took out the Mysterious Gourd again; at this moment, the surface color of the gourd had turned to a mottled, dazzling grayish-purple.

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This Eternal Spatial Rift, originating from an attack by a Supreme Being, tore through numerous Spatial Layers; no matter which Spatial Layer Lin Yuan was in, he could absorb the World-Breaking Origin Force.

“The World-Breaking Origin Force I’ve accumulated now has reached a hundred and forty-eight strands….” A smile emerged on Lin Yuan’s face.

Before the ninth transit, Lin Yuan had a hundred and twenty strands of World-Breaking Origin Force; the ninth transit consumed ten, leaving him with a hundred and ten.

From the end of the ninth transit to today, more than ten years had passed, accruing thirty-eight strands of World-Breaking Origin Force.

“The World-Breaking Origin Force comes from permanently torn spaces, meaning, does the power source of the Door to the Myriad Realms continuously originate from the root of tearing spaces? This doesn’t seem like a good thing,” Lin Yuan stroked his chin.

Continuously tearing space at its roots, when done to a certain extent, would probably bring destruction to the Main Universe.

Of course, the will of the Main Universe, existing nebulous amongst it all, wouldn’t allow a Supreme Being to do this. The Main Universe’s will wouldn’t react to causing Eternal Spatial Rifts within a certain range.

But if a Supreme Being dared to do this on a large scale, it would definitely provoke the interference of the Main Universe’s will.

“However, once I step into the Tenth Rank, I could opt to go to the Large Alien Battlefield, to absorb the Eternal Spatial Rifts there,” Lin Yuan considered to himself.

If the Medium-Sized Otherworldly Battlefield and Small-Sized Otherworldly Battlefield were caused by an Evolver wielding a supreme weapon in the long past.

Then the rifts in the Large Alien Battlefield are the results of the hands of Supreme Beings themselves.

On the Large Alien Battlefield, mainly the Peak Clans jostle against each other, with Supreme Beings confronting one another, occasionally exchanging blows.

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