Su Yu reined in the terrifying qi and blood within his body—power that rivaled that of a Martial Emperor.
With a turn of his wrist, an ancient book with yellowed pages and half of a gray, unremarkable roof tile appeared in his palm.
The top-grade Heaven-ranked forging technique, The Heavenly Art of Creation.
And the mysterious roof tile that could devour even the spiritual power of a Martial King.
“I’ll look at this forging technique first.”
Su Yu opened The Heavenly Art of Creation.
Inside were densely packed diagrams of formation patterns, along with obscure and complicated formulas for refining materials.
An ordinary martial artist would probably feel dizzy just from looking at them.
But Su Yu didn’t need to understand them himself.
“System.”
“Recharge ten billion!”
Ding!
[Ten billion dragon coins consumed. Converted into ten billion years of cultivation.]
[Deriving the top-grade Heaven-ranked forging technique, The Heavenly Art of Creation…]
Boom!
Su Yu’s consciousness was once again drawn into that boundless space of deduction.
Hammering metal.
Boring, monotonous hammering.
Throughout those ten billion years, Su Yu seemed to transform into a tireless machine.
From purifying the most basic mortal iron to smelting high-grade spiritual metals.
From engraving the simplest Spirit-Gathering Formation to constructing extraordinarily complex composite energy circuits.
Failure after failure.
Starting over again and again.
When the ten billion years finally came to an end—
Whoosh!
Su Yu opened his eyes.
An enormous amount of knowledge concerning materials science, energy theory, and formations surged into the depths of his mind like a tsunami, becoming deeply imprinted in his memory.
At that moment, he was no longer a complete novice who knew nothing about forging.
He had become an unparalleled divine smith who had lived for more than ten billion years and whose skill had reached the realm of the gods!
“So that’s how it is…”
Su Yu looked at his hands, a trace of enlightenment flashing through his eyes.
The fully mastered version of The Heavenly Art of Creation had not only given him complete knowledge of the properties of countless materials.
It had also allowed him to comprehend an astonishing forging technique—
“Divine Artificer’s Revelation!”
During the forging process, by using special arrangements of formation patterns and resonating with qi and blood, one could forcibly break through the inherent limits of a material!
The quality of the forged item could be increased by one hundred percent!
It could even transcend ranks and produce peerless divine weapons beyond all conventional understanding!
“As long as I have enough materials…”
“I can forge myself a set of the finest battle armor!”
Su Yu’s breathing quickened slightly.
Battle General level, Heaven-Shattering level, Skyvault level, Nation-Guardian level, Mythic level.
If he could personally forge a suit of armor perfectly suited to his dark-gold divine blood, his combat power would definitely double in an instant!
But that was not even the most terrifying part.
Within the vast ocean of knowledge contained in The Heavenly Art of Creation, there was also a method for forging mechs!
These were ultimate killing machines that resonated with a warrior’s qi and blood and completely fused with their body.
It was said that a top-tier mech perfectly compatible with its user could forcibly amplify that warrior’s combat power a hundredfold!
A hundredfold!
Su Yu’s current burst of qi and blood was already comparable to that of a Martial Emperor.
If it were amplified a hundred times more…
What kind of earth-shattering power would that be?!
“What a pity…”
The heat in Su Yu’s eyes was quickly suppressed by reason.
“It costs too much.”
The materials required to forge such a mech were astronomical.
Starcore Gold, Abyssal Demon Dragon Bones, Void Mithril, Netherworld Frost Iron…
He had no idea where he could even find them.
Most of them probably couldn’t be bought even if he had all the money in the world.
“I’ll have to accumulate them slowly.”
“At least I have the technique now. All that’s left is the materials.”
Su Yu put away The Heavenly Art of Creation.
His gaze fell upon the half of the gray roof tile.
“Let’s see what this thing really is.”
“System, spend ten thousand years of cultivation to deduce the nature of this roof tile!”
Ten thousand years of cultivation was equivalent to ten thousand yuan.
Buzz!
As the cultivation power poured into it, the silent roof tile suddenly began to tremble violently!
An ancient, desolate aura erupted from deep within the tile with a thunderous roar!
Su Yu’s consciousness was instantly drawn into a strange, gray haze-filled space.
Heaven and earth had yet to separate.
Everything was engulfed in chaos.
A terrifying phantom whose features could not be seen stood between heaven and earth.
Its head touched the vault of heaven, while its feet stood upon the Nine Hells!
Even though it was merely a phantom, the pressure it radiated still made a powerhouse like Su Yu, whose strength rivaled that of a Martial Emperor, feel a shudder of dread.
The phantom suddenly threw a punch.
Space collapsed!
Stars fell!
The ancient laws and incomparably tyrannical qi-and-blood circulation contained within that punch transformed into countless profound golden runes. They shattered the boundaries of space and were deeply imprinted upon Su Yu’s soul.
Su Yu abruptly opened his eyes.
He drew in a sharp breath.
Closing his eyes, he carefully comprehended the vast and ancient memory in his mind, sensing the qi and blood within his body boiling faintly, as though it were about to burst free.
“The Great Wilderness Avatar…”
Su Yu murmured to himself, a trace of enlightenment flashing through his eyes.
Although it was merely a fragment of a technique, he had already completely grasped its terrifying nature.
As long as it was activated with qi and blood, it could condense a terrifying, hundred-zhang-tall battle avatar outside the body, instantly doubling one’s combat power without any side effects!
“What a domineering technique!”
It was only a fragment, yet it could double one’s combat power!
And it was a doubling without any side effects!
This was absolutely far more absurdly powerful than any Heaven-ranked technique!
“I’ve struck gold!”
A dazzling light erupted from Su Yu’s deep eyes.
“System!”
“Throw in another ten billion years of cultivation!”
Boom—!!!
Su Yu’s consciousness was instantly drawn into that boundless void of absolute stillness.
Over the course of ten billion years, he imitated the technique again and again.
He dissected those profound golden runes time after time.
The incomplete qi-and-blood circulation route was forcibly extended by him. The fractured patterns of law were painstakingly reconstructed, organized, and expanded bit by bit.
Under Su Yu’s day-and-night study, the terrifying phantom that had originally been indistinct gradually became crystal clear. Countless complex and profound patterns of law wrapped around its entire body like golden chains.
Ten billion years of relentless effort.
Ten billion years of reconstruction!
When that endless span of time finally reached its conclusion—
Whoosh!
Su Yu suddenly opened his eyes in the real world. A terrifying aura capable of suppressing the entire universe flashed briefly within his pupils.
He had completed it!
And under ten billion years of extreme deduction, he had even elevated it to the utmost limit!
“The Great Wilderness Starfall Avatar…”
Feeling the newly opened qi-and-blood circulation route within his body—domineering to the extreme—Su Yu’s lips curled into a smile.
After ten billion years of deduction, this fragmentary technique had been perfected completely.
He now fully understood the true essence of this divine ability.
As long as he circulated this qi-and-blood route, he could transform into a ten-thousand-zhang battle avatar. With every gesture, he could shatter stars.
Most terrifying of all, its amplification of his normal combat power had risen from the fragment’s original doubling to a full fivefold increase!
Five times!
Su Yu clenched both fists, feeling the incomparably domineering circulation route of the divine ability in his mind.
His normal combat power was already at the Martial Emperor level.
If he activated the Great Wilderness Starfall Avatar and multiplied that power fivefold…
He could slay gods if they stood in his way and butcher demons if they blocked his path!
“It’s not over yet.”
Su Yu’s gaze remained fixed on the half of the roof tile.
At the instant the technique was completed,
The restriction within the tile shattered completely along with it.
A vast, boundless star map was suddenly imprinted onto Su Yu’s retinas!
A star map!
It was neither a map of the Great Xia Kingdom nor a map of the Abyssal Plane.
It was a cosmic star map encompassing countless galaxies—so vast that no words could possibly describe it!
The Star Map of the Vast Primordial Wilderness!
And deep within the star map,
a faint golden point of light was flickering in solitude.
A legacy!
Su Yu’s instincts told him that the location marked by that golden point of light concealed an earth-shaking, supreme inheritance!
It might even be connected to the supreme powerhouse who had created the Great Desolate Starfall Dharma Aspect!
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
ts me of treason?" "Correct. The host must return to the capital and gradually build up influence." "Wait—I have half a million soldiers, and you want me to go back to the capital to 'build influence'?" "Host, you are currently the Northern Garrison General, loyal to the Great Xia Dynasty." "Of course I am loyal to Great Xia! Absolutely loyal!" "But you keep referring to yourself as 'We'..." "Never mind the details! Summon all the regional commanders and military officers! We suspect treacherous officials are manipulating the court! They shall march with Us to the capital and purge the corrupt!" "......"
tions: attribute allocation, analysis, proficiency, and simulation. Specializing in mechanical alchemy, from crafting sorcerous battle armor to handcrafting mechanical maidens, his mechanical legion conquers endless realms... Relying on his wits, he begins with a student-teacher romance, wins over a female director, enslaves a female assassin and a underworld queen, becoming the husband of a Grand Duchess... He enslaves the Goddess of Magic from the divine realm, developing his power simultaneously in both the Wizard World and the Realm of Gods...
