“So it’s you?”
“The one who killed Gusha?”
The voice exploded in Su Yu’s mind like a storm raging in the depths of the universe.
The Great Demon God Guming did not attack immediately.
His tangible gaze swept over Su Yu’s body without restraint.
It took only one glance.
The contempt in the Great Demon God Guming’s eyes suddenly froze.
“Hm?”
He let out a low, uncertain exclamation.
He had seen through Su Yu’s strength at a glance.
Eleven drops of Origin Blood.
Barely enough to cross the threshold of the Meteor level.
Normally, an ant at this level could be blown to death by a single breath from him—ten thousand of them, at that.
But!
The Great Demon God Guming stared fixedly at the eleven drops of crimson Origin Blood slowly rotating within Su Yu’s heart.
Deep within him, an unprecedented storm surged.
What had he seen?!
Solid!
Terrifyingly solid!
The quality of those eleven drops of Origin Blood was so pure that it sent chills down his spine!
There was not the slightest sense of superficiality.
Not the slightest trace of impurity.
Among the countless races of the starry sky, condensing Origin Blood was an incredibly difficult task.
To obtain vast quantities of vital energy, one had to devour astronomical amounts of high-level natural treasures and cosmic wonders.
That was an ironclad law!
But the price was equally painful.
Using natural treasures would cause one’s vital energy to become tainted with various energy signatures.
This would drastically lower the purity of one’s vital energy, resulting in an unstable foundation and obstructing future cultivation!
If too many natural treasures were used, and one’s vital energy became excessively diluted…
Ten drops of impure Origin Blood might not even be able to defeat a single drop of pure Origin Blood!
Therefore, in the central expanse of the starry sky, the peerless divine sons of the top-tier races would all try to minimize their use of natural treasures as much as possible.
Yet in order to grow stronger and break through the limits of their lifespans, they had no choice but to use them.
It was an irreconcilable contradiction.
But now!
On this human youth standing before him, the Great Demon God Guming could not sense the slightest trace of having used high-level natural treasures!
Clean!
Clean as a blank sheet of paper!
These eleven drops of Origin Blood had been completely and utterly tempered by Su Yu himself, drop by drop!
“How is this possible?!”
He had cultivated without using a single resource?
The Great Demon God Guming found it impossible to believe.
What shocked him even more was the boy’s bone age.
He was incredibly young.
His vital energy was abundant to an extreme, and his life flame burned as vigorously as the rising sun!
Eighteen years old?
At most, he was no more than twenty!
“Monstrous…”
The Great Demon God Guming drew a deep breath, and the killing intent in his eyes instantly surged to its peak.
“With talent like this, he’s practically defying the heavens!”
“The so-called divine sons of the main human lineage in the central starry sky aren’t even worthy of carrying his shoes at this age!”
If this boy were allowed to mature…
The Abyssal Demon Race would inevitably face annihilation!
However…
The Great Demon God Guming’s gaze swept over Su Yu’s body.
A cruel smile curled the corners of his mouth.
His Origin Blood might be pure.
But he had yet to awaken his innate divine ability!
Origin Blood could awaken an innate divine ability. That was the greatest reliance of higher-dimensional lifeforms as they traversed the starry sky!
Without a divine ability, one was merely a brute possessing empty strength.
Even if Su Yu had awakened one, facing Guming’s thirty thousand drops of Origin Blood would still leave him with only one path—to die!
“So what if his talent is extraordinary?”
“A genius who hasn’t had the chance to grow is nothing more than a corpse!”
The Great Demon God Guming no longer wasted words.
He had lived through countless epochs and understood all too well that villains died from talking too much.
Even a lion used its full strength when pouncing on a rabbit!
Boom!!!
The Great Demon God Guming suddenly raised his enormous hand, covered in black scales.
The power of thirty thousand drops of Origin Blood erupted without reservation!
There were no fancy techniques.
Only pure suppression through overwhelming quality!
He brought his palm down!
Crack!
The space of the entire Abyssal Plane was instantly sealed solid beneath that palm.
Even the flow of time seemed to have been forcibly frozen!
Below.
Su Yu’s pupils contracted sharply.
Danger!
An unprecedented crisis of life and death!
He wanted to call upon the system.
He still had ten quadrillion points, newly obtained from reclaiming the mineral vein—enough to deduce one hundred drops of Origin Blood.
That would provide him with a certain level of combat power.
But…
There was no time!
Opening the system required only a thought.
But under the absolute dimensional suppression of the Great Demon God Guming’s thirty thousand drops of Origin Blood, the space around Su Yu had been solidified into iron!
Even the speed at which his thoughts moved had been slowed to an extreme.
Before the command in his mind could reach the system, that black hand, vast enough to blot out the sky, had already descended over his head!
It gave him no chance to spend his points!
“Fight!”
There was nowhere left to retreat!
A trace of madness flashed through Su Yu’s eyes.
The Grand Completion Concealment Technique instantly came undone.
Deep within his heart, the eleven drops of purest Origin Blood ignited with a roar.
An overwhelming tide of vital energy—one hundred and ten trillion units—surged into his right arm like a river bursting through its banks!
Hum——!!!
The intent of the Qi-Shattering Spear was driven to the absolute peak of Su Yu’s life.
The frozen laws of heaven and earth surrounding him wailed under the unbearable resonance of his spear intent.
A transparent spear, solidified to the extreme, took shape in his palm.
Su Yu clenched his teeth and faced the descending black hand.
Summoning every ounce of his strength—
he thrust his spear forward!
“Eight Desolations Annihilation!”
Ssssh!!!
The transparent spear light shot upward like a meteor swimming against the current, slamming viciously into the black hand!
Boom——!!!
A muffled impact, powerful enough to shatter the stars, rang out!
There was no miracle.
Before the absolute gulf in power, talent and martial will were simply incapable of bridging a nearly three-thousand-fold difference in quality!
Crack! Crack!
The transparent spear in Su Yu’s hand, which had never met anything it could not pierce,
lasted less than half a second.
Then it shattered inch by inch!
It dissolved into a sky full of specks of light.
Immediately afterward, an irresistible force of destruction traveled along the shaft and smashed viciously into Su Yu’s chest!
“Pfft!”
Su Yu spat out a mouthful of blood.
His entire body was flung away like a kite with its string cut.
Rumble, rumble, rumble!
Su Yu’s body crashed into the depths of the Abyss like a meteor, plowing a terrifying rift tens of thousands of miles long and so deep its bottom could not be seen.
Smoke and dust filled the sky.
“Su Yu!!!”
Chu Zhan and Qin Fuhai, lying in the distance, stared with bloodshot eyes and let out desperate roars.
They had lost!
He had not even managed to withstand a single move!
The greatest hope of humanity—the youth who had created countless miracles—
was still utterly powerless before this supreme Stellar-level demon god!
The Great Xia Nation was finished.
Humanity was completely finished.
And yet…
High above in the sky,
the Great Demon God Guming did not display the arrogance of a victor.
Instead,
the black hand he had brought down was frozen in midair.
His enormous demonic body was actually trembling slightly.
The Great Demon God Guming slowly turned his palm over.
He stared fixedly at the center of his hand.
There,
upon the black scales that had originally been indestructible, scales that even exploding stars could not mark,
there was unmistakably a tiny, hairline-white scar.
The white mark split open.
A drop of dark golden Stellar-level demonic blood slowly seeped out.
Then it fell.
Drip.
The demonic blood struck the ground of the Abyss and instantly melted an entire mountain range.
The entire battlefield fell into deathly silence.
The countless Demon Emperors and hundreds of demon gods all widened their eyes and inhaled sharply.
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
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s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
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.”
