Chapter 1831: Cosmic Turbulence

"The second way is to stop these transcendents!"

Qilin said, "This is the most difficult, because your strength must be much stronger than theirs!"

Lin Mu was speechless.

Qilin really looked up to him.

Qilin was like an ant to the transcendents.

Not to mention, there were still a bunch of transcendents!

What could he do to stop them?

"These transcendents, I'm afraid, have reached the pinnacle of their cultivation?"

Lin Mu asked, "Is it because they can no longer make breakthroughs in their realm, so their life span will not increase?"

"That's right!"

Qilin nodded.

"Once their life span stagnates, even if it is the longest life span, there will be a day when it will run out!"

Lin Mu sighed, "They have reached the pinnacle of cultivators, but they still cannot live forever. After spending so much time, they will definitely not be willing to give up, and naturally they want to pursue immortality!"

Destroy the universe to pursue their own immortality.

This is normal.

Didn't the Xuxian Realm take other people's lives as its own stepping stone?

The road to cultivation is originally a step-by-step plunder!

At the beginning, all kinds of spiritual medicines, elixirs, exercises, and magic weapons were needed.

Many people robbed and even killed people for treasures.

Later, it evolved into a large-scale killing and plundering like the Xuxian Realm.

At a higher level, to the realm of the transcendent, they even want to destroy the universe to achieve their own immortality.

All living beings are like ants.

Life is cheap, like dust.

These transcendents want to destroy the universe for their own immortality.

Lin Mu cannot agree with their approach.

It can be understood.

But I will not agree!

Because he still has parents, relatives, friends, and descendants in the future.

Do you want to kill your parents and descendants to seek your own immortality?

This is no longer cruel.

What's the point of really being immortal?

All the people died.

Only a few people survived.

Is there any fun in living?

Or is it just for the sake of living?

Like a walking corpse.

Lin Mu had to think, what is the purpose of cultivation?

Why did these people choose to destroy their humanity in the end?

Of course, maybe not all of them.

There are still some people who still have conscience.

For example, Qilin.

Originally, Lin Mu should have been full of resentment towards Qilin.

But his actions made Lin Mu unable to hate him.

Qilin knew how powerful his opponent was.

But Qilin still held hope. Although his strength was not enough, he still wanted to cultivate peerless geniuses and masters.

"Can I kill these transcendents?"

Lin Mu asked, "Even if my strength is stronger than theirs."

"At their level, unless their lifespan is exhausted, they cannot be wiped out, right?"

"That's basically it!"

Qilin nodded weakly.

"Then how do you want me to stop them?"

Lin Mu was completely speechless.

This was originally a group of people who could not be killed.

How could he stop them?

"Destroying the universe, in fact, they can't do it."

Qilin explained.

"They can't destroy the universe?"

Lin Mu was pleasantly surprised.

"They originally live in the universe. No matter how powerful they are, they are far from reaching the level of the universe."

Qilin said seriously.

Lin Mu suddenly realized.

Even if he cultivated to the extreme, he was still just a part of the universe.

"Then what do you mean by destroying the universe?"

Lin Mu couldn't help asking.

"Because every once in a while, the universe will have a strong shock. They can take advantage of the opportunity of the universe shock to fan the flames and make the shock extremely violent. In the end, the universe will be overwhelmed and will naturally be destroyed!"

Qilin said, "They use the powerful force of the universe's destruction to transcend."

"So that's it!"

Lin Mu suddenly realized.

"You mean, I should stop them from fanning the flames when the universe is in turmoil?"

Lin Mu understood.

"That's right!"

Qilin nodded with a smile.

"How often does the universe turmoil?"

Lin Mu couldn't help asking.

"Once every 360 billion years!"

Qilin replied.

"So long?"

Lin Mu was speechless.

"How long can the lifespan of the Transcendents be?"

Lin Mu couldn't help asking.

"Only a few hundred million years."

Qilin continued.

"No need to add it."

Lin Mu stroked his forehead.

Hundreds of millions of years, this life span is really too long.

These transcendents still don’t live enough, and still don’t want to die.

“According to this point of view, the previous cultivators who reached the transcendent realm should have died of old age.”

Lin Mu analyzed, “Only the transcendents who are promoted now can catch up with the cosmic turmoil.”

“That’s right!”

Qilin nodded repeatedly.

“How long will it take until the next cosmic turmoil?”

Lin Mu couldn’t help asking.

“About three thousand years!”

Qilin’s face was solemn.

“Three thousand years!”

Lin Mu took a breath.

In such a short time, what level can he cultivate to?

The Golden Immortal Realm, followed by the Daluo Golden Immortal, the Immortal Lord, and then the current realm of Qilin, the Immortal King Realm.

And the Immortal King, for the transcendents, is an ant.

In three thousand years, how can he cultivate to the level of the Transcendent?

How can it be stopped?

If there is only one Transcendent.

As long as he can cultivate to the level of a transcendent, he can still hold them back.

The problem is that there are a group of transcendents!

If he wants to stop them, he needs to be much stronger than the transcendents!

Or, there are a group of like-minded transcendents who are willing to help him!

But who can give up the chance of immortality?

How difficult is it to find helpers?

Qilin is now very righteous and wants to stop these transcendents.

Maybe he is really full of righteousness and wants to protect billions of planets and countless sentient beings.

But if Qilin's strength has also reached the level of a transcendent and has the opportunity to be immortal, will he still do this?

No one knows the answer.

"Of course, you have more than three thousand years."

Qilin saw that Lin Mu was ashen and almost desperate, so he quickly comforted him, "It was three thousand years later that the universe began to turbulent."

"But at the beginning, this turbulence was extremely weak and irrelevant to the overall situation."

"The transcendents must wait until the turbulence of the universe is extremely strong before fanning the flames, so that the turbulence can reach the extreme and the universe can't bear it."

Qilin explained.

"How many years does it take for the turbulence of the universe to reach a strong level?"

Lin Mu asked with concern.

"From weak to strong, it will take at least 10,000 years!"

Qilin said seriously.

"In this case, it will add up to 13,000 years!"

Lin Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

In this case, there may still be a glimmer of hope.

But the time left for him is also not much.