Chapter 2037 Contending for the World, Part 2: A Perfunctory Attitude!
After reciting the data of the various powerful figures, Chen Changsheng clicked his tongue and said, "As for data, let's just talk about these few."
"They don't take these little tests very seriously, so I can't really force them to take them seriously."
"However, among all the data, only Zhang Bairen's data is the most authentic."
"Because at that time I was researching the Bitter Sea Emperor Realm system with him, I recorded his data in great detail."
"But this doesn't completely rule out the possibility that he was hiding something from others; the accuracy rate should be around 70%."
After hearing Chen Changsheng's words, Yuan Yi pursed his lips and said, "So according to this number, I am the weakest quasi-emperor of the eighth level?"
"You can't be considered a true Quasi-Emperor at the eighth level yet; at most, you're at the peak of the seventh level of Quasi-Emperor."
"And I know that you didn't use your full strength when you were testing just now."
"However, according to my statistics, the number of such small tests should be over two million for even the most basic Quasi-Emperor level eight experts."
"Your actual data is estimated to be around 1.9 million, barely reaching the 2 million mark."
"This also matches your situation of being stuck at the threshold of the eighth level of Quasi-Emperor."
Upon receiving this answer, Yuan Yi smiled and said, "Liu Yidao can't really only have the ability to produce two million copies, can he?"
"Of course not. The standard for the eighth heaven is two million units, and the standard for the ninth heaven is three million units."
"Liu Yidao has no problem entering the ninth level of Quasi-Emperor, but entering the Bitter Sea Emperor level would be a bit difficult."
"That's probably why he wasn't in a hurry to reach the ninth level of Quasi-Emperor."
"And look at the data I just listed. Apart from the Desolate Emperor, Wang Hao, and Zhang Bairen, everyone else is just being perfunctory."
"Everyone's test data just exceeded the standard by a little bit, but that kid Lu Mingyu went even further, actually producing two million data points."
"Isn't this just fooling people?"
"How much of the data from the Desolate Heaven Emperor and his group is accurate?"
Yuan Yi asked curiously, and Chen Changsheng tilted his head and thought for a moment before saying, "Even seventy percent of the level is hard to come by. Zhang Bairen's true spirit was only complete when he entered the Bitter Sea Emperor."
"If he had done this test at his peak, the number would have been much higher."
"What standards are required for the Great Emperor of the Sea of Bitterness?"
Five million copies!
Chen Changsheng directly provided a statistic.
"Once you reach the standard of five million copies, you will be qualified to trigger the Great Emperor's Tribulation, but whether you can survive it is another matter."
"Moreover, this kind of small test is just one of the standards for measuring a cultivator's basic skills."
"You may meet the standard in one aspect, but you may not be able to meet the standard in other aspects."
"This is also a problem for many quasi-emperors, because they are not sure if they are comprehensively superior to other cultivators."
Looking at Chen Changsheng, who was speaking with great interest, Yuan Yi pursed his lips and said.
"So, do you think your stats will be comparable to theirs after you become a Quasi-Emperor?"
"That's enough!"
Chen Changsheng sighed helplessly and said, "Given my current situation, I should be able to reach the eighth or ninth level of Quasi-Emperor."
"There is absolutely no hope for the Great Emperor's Tribulation."
"In terms of data comparison, I can only barely be considered a first-class level."
"If I take into account my skills and supernatural abilities, I can truly reach the first-class level."
"But I'm still a long way from becoming the best."
"Leaving aside the likes of the Desolate Emperor and Zhang Bairen, just the Phoenix Transformation alone is enough to stop me."
Hearing this, Yuan Yi grinned and said, "I am truly honored to hear the Imperial Tutor personally analyze my own strength level!"
"But with your status, such an achievement is probably not enough to satisfy you."
"Of course I'm not satisfied, so I've been working hard on my cultivation lately."
"I can't compete for the title of the best in the world. Lu Mingyu is ruthless, and I won't give him a chance."
"But I'm still interested in competing for second place in the world."
"Others guess their opponent's strength based on intuition, but I assess their strength based on data."
"If nothing unexpected happens within 20,000 years, I should be the second best in the world."
In response to Chen Changsheng's words, Yuan Yi sneered, "Just because someone has reached the top of the world doesn't mean that the former number two is dead."
What makes you think you can reach the summit in 20,000 years?
"When I said it would take 20,000 years, I didn't mean I was waiting for others to reach the top and then make way for me. I meant I needed 20,000 years to surpass them."
"If they can reach the summit within 20,000 years, they'll be lucky."
"But 20,000 years from now, no matter who comes, I will reach the summit!"
"And there's a standard you shouldn't get wrong: my speed is indeed relatively slow, but that doesn't mean I'm weaker than them."
"If the Desolate Emperor starts from scratch, he is estimated to reach the top within three thousand years. If Lu Mingyu starts from scratch, it will probably take five thousand years."
"Compared to these people in terms of speed, I, Chen Changsheng, am truly ashamed of myself."
"But if I'm 20,000 years ahead, even if they come later and surpass me, they'll still be ranked behind me!"
After listening to Chen Changsheng's words, Yuan Yi clicked his tongue and said, "What a magnificent era it was, it's just a pity that I was not fortunate enough to witness it."
"Can I make a request?"
"any request."
"After I die, please leave me a trace of my consciousness. I want to witness the birth of this glorious era."
"What's the reward?"
"I can give you the Death Formation Diagram!"
"This thing is not only the culmination of the Death Valley's efforts, but also the foundation of the Death Valley's core formation."
"With this, your chances of winning against the Valley of Death will increase by 10% in the future."
After receiving this answer, the corners of Chen Changsheng's mouth curled up wildly.
"A word is settled!"
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Bewitching Inn.
As the battle gradually subsided, the black aura surrounding Mengde began to diminish.
After an unknown amount of time, Li Changsheng, covered in blood, walked in.
Although there was no blood on Jianlai, its right claw was missing.
"Mengde, are you ready? If we do it again, I can't take it."
Li Changsheng said with a dark face, and Meng De slowly opened his eyes and said, "The old hag is being held back by three protectors, does she still have such strength?"
"It's not a matter of whether she's strong or not, it's just that her methods are too bizarre, I can't understand them at all."
"If Jianlai and I hadn't been protected by our treasures last night, we probably would have been killed by her long ago."
Upon receiving this answer, Meng De nodded slightly and said, "In that case, let's get started as soon as possible."
"Now that I know her background, as long as we find her true form, we can naturally break this deadlock."
"How to find it?"
Jianlai asked a question, and Mengde said softly, "Her true form is hidden in this inn. If you can unleash your bloodline supernatural power to its fullest extent, we will find her soon."
"I?"
"Yes, it's you!"
"Back then, the Bai Ze sacred beast had an unparalleled sense of smell. You are currently the Bai Ze clan's most promising beast to inherit this divine power."
"If you can't do it, then we certainly can't."
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