bookbashuk Chapter 166: A Huge Profit!
Chapter 166: A Huge Profit!
Chapter 166: A Huge Profit!
Lin Yi's gaze swept over the crowd, his tone tinged with solemnity, "Refining such a life-giving pill goes against the very essence of the universe; the process is perilous, and I dare not claim a 100% success rate—"
He paused deliberately, as if making a difficult decision in his mind, before finally saying resolutely, "I can only promise that for every portion of the flesh and blood corpse of a naturally born beast god (one percent) provided, at least three Life Pills will be refined! This is the limit of my ability!"
Three?!
"One piece of flesh guarantees three?!"
Upon hearing this, the lords of the universe were not disappointed at all; instead, their eyes gleamed with a sharp light!
Three!
A single piece of flesh and blood can reliably yield three divine pills capable of creating perfect genes?! This efficiency far exceeds their expectations!
It's important to understand that even the most skilled alchemists cannot refine the flesh and blood of a naturally born beast god, and even refining inferior potions has a significant chance of failure! For a heaven-defying item like the Life Pill, failure is practically inevitable! Lin Yi's promise of a stable production of three pills represents an astonishingly high success rate!
In the main seat, the founder of the giant axe, whose face was as hard as rock, showed a slight change in expression. He lowered his head and pondered for a moment, his eyes filled with understanding and a hint of barely perceptible approval.
"Three pieces—that's an achievement enough to shake the entire race!" The giant axe's voice was resolute, carrying the determination of the strongest being in the universe.
"Even pharmacists can succeed or fail in making medicine, let alone a divine elixir that alters the very origin of life and touches upon the taboos of the universe?"
Lin Yi, you've done well. From now on, you can directly take what you need from the clan's treasury. Resources of the Supreme Treasure level and above can be freely taken from the clan's treasury through Chaos!
He raised his eyes, and a trace of that world-creating aura inadvertently emanated from them, causing the entire space of the temple to freeze slightly.
All the lords of the universe were shocked that their clans could freely use resources below the level of supreme treasures from their treasuries.
Even the treatment of an ordinary universe master is no more than this.
"Lin Yi!"
The founder of the giant axe fixed his gaze on Lin Yi with piercing eyes: "The Chaos Society will immediately hand over to you all twenty portions of the flesh and blood remains of the innate beast gods treasured in the clan's secret vault!"
Twenty portions! This is equivalent to giving up eighty percent of the race's remaining reserves (a quarter of a Beast God's flesh and blood)! This trust and courage shocked all the Universe Lords present!
"How much time do you need to complete the refining of these sixty Life Pills?" The giant axe's voice carried an unquestionable tone, and the invisible pressure was both concern and urging.
A cold, calculating thought flashed through Lin Yi's mind in an instant:
A successful completion of a single piece of flesh and blood yields 8-10 Life Pills!
Twenty portions, minimum 160 pieces!
Deducting the 60 coins that need to be handed over to the tribe —
You'll make at least 100 coins!
What does this mean?
This means he can create at least ten peerless geniuses with 10081 times the level of perfect life genes out of thin air!
The perfect genetic level brings not only an exponential increase in strength, but also a complete transformation in comprehension, potential, and even the upper limit of future achievements! This is simply a terrifying blueprint for mass-producing universe masters and even true gods!
Make big money!
Suppressing the turmoil in his heart, Lin Yi met the gaze of the giant axe and, without the slightest hesitation, resolutely promised: "Rest assured, Giant Axe Founder! At most one hundred years! Lin Yi will deliver all sixty Life Pills to the clan, not a single one missing!"
"A hundred years?!"
"Only a century?!"
This moment was like a reassuring pill, bringing smiles of relief and immense joy to all the eagerly awaiting rulers of the universe!
A hundred years is but a blink of an eye for them! To exchange it for sixty divine pills that are enough to fundamentally change their life level, this deal is absolutely worthwhile!
Sixty Life Pills!
According to the descriptions of the Chaos City Lord and Lin Yi, apart from a few beings like Giant Axe and Chaos whose genetic levels are already extremely high, most of these universe lords, whose life genes are thousands of times higher, only need 3 to 6 of them to steadily break through the unreachable chasm of 10,000 times and reach the perfect 10081 times!
This almost means that all active Lords of the Universe will seize this opportunity to elevate their life foundation to an unprecedented level! Their overall strength will undergo a terrifying leap!
An unprecedented fervor and anticipation permeated the temple, as if they could already see the glorious future of humanity, a constellation of stars, dominating all other races.
However-
"Lin Yi————"
A slightly hoarse and solemn voice, like ice water poured into boiling oil, shattered the excited atmosphere.
It is the master of virtual gold!
His face showed little joy; instead, his brows were furrowed, and his gaze pierced through the barrier of the virtual space, as if he could see the fierce battle in the distant star field.
"Refining the divine pill is important—but please hurry."
The Lord of Void Gold's voice was deep, carrying an undeniable urgency: "On the battlefield beyond the realms—the situation for our human alliance is not—optimistic!"
The words of the Lord of False Gold pulled the group of Universe Lords out of their excitement and joy.
On the battlefield beyond the realm, the human race is attacked from three sides. Facing the attacks of the three major races, humanity has suffered repeated defeats, with two cosmic overlords and more than 50 universe judges already fallen. The number of those below the universe judge level has been countless.
Even after such a desperate struggle, the territory and star sector still lost two-thirds of their size, which is close to the area of a small universe country.
This is the spoils of war for the victorious race in the Great War. If humanity cannot reclaim it during the thousand-year duration of the Great War, this territory will be awarded to the victorious race and placed under their rule. The losing side will need to carve out a star field from their existing territory to supplement the territory of the extraterritorial battlefield.
Most importantly, the great war has only lasted for 10 years. Unless the human race admits defeat and cedes a large amount of territory and resources, the end is still a long way off.
Thinking of the decisive battle on the extraterritorial battlefield, every Lord of the Universe felt a heavy weight in their hearts.
Although the battles of the level of universe masters could not be fought during the great battle, so it could not be considered a true racial battle, a large number of universe overlords and universe venerables participated in the war. This war was about the future of the race.
Too many cosmic overlords and cosmic venerables have fallen. Although they will be resurrected one by one by the cosmic master in the future, such resurrection is not without cost. Resurrecting a few cosmic venerables is not too difficult for the cosmic master.
However, once the number of resurrected beings reaches double digits or more, even fifth-tier universe lords like the Lord of Ice Peak and the Lord of Desolate Mirror will suffer considerable backlash from the original universe's will and be injured to some extent.
As for the fallen cosmic overlords, even top-tier 5th-order cosmic lords like the Chaos City Lord cannot withstand the cost of resurrection; the Giant Axe must personally intervene.
Even if all the fallen cosmic overlords and cosmic venerables were resurrected, their future potential and will would inevitably suffer considerable damage, making the path to becoming a cosmic master even more difficult.
In short, the decisive battle on the battlefield outside the territory, although not a decisive battle between ethnic groups, is to a certain extent a test of the future foundation of an ethnic group.