**Chapter 835: According to the Order of Acquaintance?**
Shu Han and the others were in awe of the level of strength Lin Muyu spoke of, as well as the true gods, god-kings, and even god-lords he mentioned.
Once, reaching the god level was an unattainable goal for them.
Now, their horizons had been broadened by Lin Muyu’s words, realizing that the god level was just the beginning.
In the great world, even the super god level was just the starting point on the path of the strong.
Becoming stronger was the wish of every human; no one liked being weak, and everyone hoped to become stronger and look down upon the world.
Ning Yiyi, with a hint of anticipation, asked, "Muyu, can we also reach that level?"
Lin Muyu smiled but did not answer directly. Instead, he spoke of another matter.
"The lifespan of a super god starts at 500 years, increasing by 100 years with each level, with a maximum of 2000 years."
"The lifespan of true gods and god-kings is even longer. As far as I know, those who reach the god-lord level have lifespans measured in tens of thousands of years."
The four women’s attention was immediately diverted from becoming stronger to longevity.
In their small concept, living over a hundred years was considered long-lived.
Even a half-step super god only had a lifespan of a little over 200 years.
Now, they were suddenly looking at lifespans of thousands or even tens of thousands of years...
This was something they had never dared to imagine before.
"Can people really live that long?" Mu Xianxian’s eyes sparkled with disbelief.
No one doubted Lin Muyu’s words.
For any living being, longevity had a strong allure.
Even ants cling to life; a good death is not as good as living.
These words all express the pursuit of life.
The reason they are called living beings is because of the desire to ’live.’
Lin Muyu said, "The higher the level, the stronger the power, and the longer one can live. Not just longevity, but even immortality."
No matter how long one lives, even if it’s hundreds of thousands of years, there will still be a day of death.
But immortality means never dying, endless, living forever.
Lin Muyu’s words subtly gave them a goal: immortality!
Ning Yiyi whispered, "If we can be immortal, does that mean we can be with Muyu forever?"
Shu Han patted Ning Yiyi’s head, "Silly girl, it’s not that easy." Mo Yun also knew it wasn’t easy, "Even if it’s not easy, we have to try." Her eyes were firm, clearly having a new goal.
At this point, Lin Muyu knew his purpose had been achieved.
He wanted to first ignite their desire, and with a goal, he could proceed to the next step.
Lin Muyu sipped his tea and organized his thoughts, "Now, there are a few problems before us."
"The first problem is that, for certain reasons, the people of our world have poor qualifications, making it very difficult to reach such heights."
"A half-step super god might be the limit, and further improvement is almost impossible."
This statement was like a bucket of cold water poured over their heads.
All the previous visions and joy vanished, and their faces fell.
Shu Han suddenly remembered Lin Muyu’s words, "Muyu said it’s very difficult, not impossible."
Among them, Shu Han was the most attentive, immediately catching the detail.
Lin Muyu still spoke in that passive way, not saying everything explicitly, letting them understand on their own.
What one understands on their own is also the easiest to accept, much better than him saying it directly.
Lin Muyu said, "Yes, it’s very difficult, but not impossible."
"I have a solution to this problem. Once my strength reaches a certain level, I can change your fate and improve your qualifications."
"But my strength improvement will take time, possibly hundreds or even thousands of years." Ning Yiyi looked at Lin Muyu in a daze, "Muyu, are you saying you have the qualifications to reach a higher level?" Lin Muyu was surprised by Ning Yiyi’s focus. Her eyes were full of concern, even a sense of relief.
It seemed that as long as he could break through and not be hindered by qualifications, she would be at ease.
As for other things, they didn’t seem as important.
Lin Muyu felt warmth in his heart and smiled at Ning Yiyi.
Some things didn’t need to be said; a look was enough.
Lin Muyu continued, "So, I thought of another way."
As he spoke, Lin Muyu took out the Coffin of Slumber.
The Coffin of Slumber looked like a small rectangular box, just the size of a palm, with nothing unusual about it.
Lin Muyu said, "By chance, I obtained a world core and refined it into the Coffin of Slumber."
"Inside, time is static. Once inside, you will fall into a deep sleep. No matter how many years pass outside, there will be no change inside."
The four of them looked at the Coffin of Slumber in amazement. Such a small thing had such a magical effect. As for what a world core was, it didn’t matter.
Lin Muyu explained his plan.
He would put them into the Coffin of Slumber and take them with him.
When his strength was sufficient, he would wake them up and change their fate.
Each person only had one chance to enter the Coffin of Slumber in their lifetime, so they had to make a careful decision.
But there was no rush now; Lin Muyu had not yet become the master of the world and had not taken their true spirit imprints from the world core.
The true spirit imprint was not necessarily required, but if they encountered enemies, the enemies could track their location through the true spirit imprint.
Some powerful beings could even cast curses through the true spirit imprint.
This was why Lilian insisted on retrieving her true spirit imprint.
Lin Muyu also needed to retrieve his true spirit imprint.
Now, there were two choices before them.
One was to enter the Coffin of Slumber and wait for Lin Muyu to grow.
The other was to choose not to leave and stay in this world until they grew old and died.
If they chose the second option, Lin Muyu would respect it, but he couldn’t stay here forever.
At most, ten years, or as few as three to five years, he would leave.
Entering the great world and continuously becoming stronger was his pursuit.
Lin Mohan had now also entered the great world, and he had to go.
Lin Mohan was his closest kin, and they had grown up together, their bond deep and unimaginable to outsiders.
Lin Muyu would not stop moving forward. If they chose to stay, he would respect that.
The four of them were in a dilemma.
On one hand, they didn’t want to be separated from Lin Muyu. Entering the Coffin of Slumber was nothing; time was static, and they would just be sleeping.
No matter how many years passed outside, it would only be a moment for them.
Perhaps in the future, they could be with Lin Muyu forever.
The allure of becoming stronger, living long, or even achieving immortality was immense.
On the other hand, they had their families. Being separated from their families was hard to bear.
Lin Muyu had his closest kin, and so did they.
This choice was difficult to make.
Among the four, only Mu Xianxian was different.
She had no parents and had grown up in the guild.
Although she had some deeply bonded sisters, she wanted to be with Lin Muyu more.
The simpler the personality, the fewer the concerns. Mu Xianxian immediately made her decision, "Muyu, I want to be with you."
The others’ eyes flickered, seemingly influenced by Mu Xianxian.
Lin Muyu gently tapped the table, "No rush, take your time to think."
The four of them seemed to realize something, their faces suddenly turning red.
Today was their wedding day, and it was late at night, time for the wedding night.
Lin Muyu’s gaze swept over the four of them.
Shu Han was the first to jump up, "Husband met Yiyi first, so he should spend the wedding night with Yiyi first."
She set a good example, and Mo Yun immediately agreed, "That’s right, Yiyi should go first."
Mu Xianxian lowered her head, playing with her fingers, "Then I’ll be the fourth."