From what the Founder had said, he was more concerned that his successor would not have enough health, resulting in a low Transcendent Energy cap and an Authority that was not powerful enough.
For an ordinary person, that would indeed be a problem.
A normal Double A-rank powerhouse had around tens of thousands of health.
That meant they would reach their cap after refining just a thousand A-rank Cores.
This only required time to accumulate and was not difficult to accomplish.
Moreover, a Double A-rank taking this path would have combat power comparable to an S-rank powerhouse, so they would only acquire Transcendent Cores even faster.
But Lin Yuan was different!
He already had 10 million health, which meant he needed to refine a million A-rank Cores.
That was a thousand times what an ordinary person needed.
But that was not the key issue.
More importantly, his health could continue to increase.
Every time he upgraded the Ship Hull, his health increased the fastest.
After a few more Ship Hull upgrades, he might actually need those obscure Chinese characters just to express the units of his health!
Where was he supposed to get so many Transcendent Cores?!
Still, if he really could stockpile that much Transcendent Energy, the Authority he condensed...
For a moment, Lin Yuan could not help letting his imagination run wild.
"You've asked what you needed to ask, and I've said what I needed to say. Take care of yourself..."
Meanwhile, as the Founder spoke, the white mist began to dissipate, and his figure gradually faded.
"Hey, wait, wait! Senior, I still have questions!"
Lin Yuan hurriedly called out.
Unfortunately, the figure seemed to be a preset program and did not stop at Lin Yuan's words.
That was only natural. After all, if Lin Yuan's judgment was