Over these three hundred years, Lin Yuan's Human True Body often gathered information throughout the universe on the Universe Masters of the various factions, but he had not gained anything.
Now, in the entire Original Universe, low-level Universe Masters without Clones no longer lingered alone or in groups outside the territory of their own races.
Even if they had important matters that forced them to stay, they would entrust a fourth-tier or higher Universe Master to travel with them.
In these three hundred years, Lin Yuan had never found a suitable target to strike.
The situation at the junction between the Three Great Factions and human territory was also completely different from before. The Three Great Factions had all dispatched high-level Universe Masters to stand guard.
If the Lord of Northern Prison appeared again, they would rush over at once.
Now, the low-level Universe Masters from other forces who intended to ask the Lord of Craftsman God to help refine treasures basically sent the Universe Overlords under them to commission the Lord of Craftsman God on their behalf. They would not show themselves in person at all.
It could be said that ever since the news spread that the Lord of Northern Prison had suppressed six Universe Masters in one breath last time, and that he also had a helper who had reached fifth-tier strength, the entire universe had grown tense.
This was especially true of the Universe Masters who supported an entire race by themselves. They cherished their lives the most out of all Universe Masters. If they were suppressed or fell, their entire race would be finished.
On this day, after Lin Yuan's true body failed to gather any useful information outside, he returned to the palace in his own territory.
Lin Yuan had just sat down on