In the end, he lasted less than half an hour before retreating because his mental strength ran out. The backlash left him recovering for a full three days!
“This technique isn’t meant for humans to cultivate.”
Lu Xinghe looked at Su Yu and couldn’t help trying to discourage him.
“Forget two hours.”
“Even if you spent a hundred years comprehending it here, you still wouldn’t gain anything!”
“Give up.”
“Kid, no matter how heaven-defying your talent is or how firm your will may be…”
“You absolutely cannot learn it!”
The more Lu Xinghe spoke, the more confident he became.
He even couldn’t help making a solemn wager.
“If you can understand this first section here today—even if you only manage to reach the entry level…”
Lu Xinghe thumped his chest and spoke with complete conviction.
“I, Lu Xinghe, give you my word: you can choose any cultivation technique you want from the treasury!”
“Not only that, I’ll personally pay out of my own pocket and give you one hundred low-grade Stellar Origin Stones!”
“On top of that, I’ll give you the meteor-grade starship shuttle from the Seventh Legion’s treasury!”
Wei Cang, who was standing nearby, was startled by those words. He couldn’t help lowering his voice to remind him, “Commander, isn’t that wager a little too big? This kid is a freak. What if… what if he really understands it?”
“Then I’ll honor the wager!”
Lu Xinghe waved his hand grandly, his tone decisive.
“I, Lu Xinghe, always keep my word!”
“But Old Wei, put your heart at ease. This thing simply isn’t meant for humans to read. No matter how heaven-defying his talent is, there’s no way he can reach the entry level within two hours!”
Lu Xinghe was certain that Su Yu couldn’t do it.
It completely went against the fundamental principles of cultivation in the universe!
However…
At this very moment, Su Yu didn’t hear a word of Lu Xinghe’s rambling beside him.
His eyes were tightly shut.
He was sensing the tangled mass of profound characters in his mind—characters so abstruse that they were enough to drive anyone to despair.
Then…
“System.”
A cold, mechanical voice rang out in his mind.
Ding.
“Detected incomplete cultivation technique: ‘Primordial Chaos Limitless Origin-Blood Art’—the first three sections.”
“Would you like to spend your balance to perform deductions?”
The corners of Su Yu’s lips curved into the faintest smile.
A hundred years and he still wouldn’t be able to learn it?
A hundred and fifty thousand years and he still wouldn’t understand it?
What if…
It was one quadrillion years?
Su Yu didn’t hesitate at all.
His will cut through the air like a blade as he issued his command with absolute decisiveness.
“Spend it.”
“One star.”
Ding.
“One star deducted.”
“One quadrillion years of deduction time obtained.”
The familiar mechanical voice echoed in Su Yu’s mind.
The next moment, his consciousness was pulled into a pure white space of absolute nothingness.
Time had lost all meaning there.
Inside the deduction space, Su Yu sat cross-legged, with the damaged black stone tablet floating before him.
Billions upon billions of chaotic characters flickered in the void. They were obscure and profound, as though they contained the ultimate truths from the birth of the universe.
He calmed his mind and began analyzing them word by word.
In the first year, he had no clue whatsoever.
By the ten-thousandth year, he had barely managed to understand the first sentence.
By the millionth year, he finally understood why Lu Xinghe had called this technique a “dead end.”
Comprehension!
This was an ultimate cultivation technique that simultaneously cultivated Origin Blood and the physical body!
In the starry sky, the vast majority of cultivation techniques focused on only one aspect.
They either specialized in Origin Blood, amplifying the destructive power of one’s vital energy and blood to the extreme…
Or they specialized in the physical body, forging the body into an indestructible fortress of war.
But the Primordial Chaos Limitless Origin-Blood Art was different.
It required the cultivator to completely shatter the Origin Blood they had painstakingly condensed!
Then…
To fuse it, bit by bit, into every cell and every inch of bone in their body!
This allowed the Origin Blood and physical body to achieve a perfectly integrated state of absolute unity!
The process was complicated to an utterly horrifying degree.
The slightest mistake would cause the power of the Origin Blood to burst the body apart, killing the cultivator on the spot.
Even more fatal were the impurities.
If any heavenly treasure or earthly wonder had been used during the condensation of the Origin Blood, all kinds of mixed energies would remain within it.
Normally, these impurities would lie hidden deep within the heart and might not have much of an impact.
But once the Origin Blood was shattered and fused into the physical body…
Those impurities would erupt like deadly poison, instantly triggering the collapse of the body!
No wonder.
No wonder that senior from the Seventh Legion had meditated in seclusion for one hundred and fifty thousand years, only to suffer cultivation deviation in the end.
This technique truly wasn’t meant for ordinary people to cultivate!
But…
Su Yu was different.
The eleven drops of Origin Blood within him had been painstakingly cultivated bit by bit through the System’s deductions.
They were one hundred percent pure.
Absolutely flawless.
There were no impurities whatsoever that could trigger a genetic collapse.
As for the complexity of the process…
Su Yu glanced at the endless stretch of deduction time before him.
The one thing he had never lacked was patience.
The river of time flowed quietly through that void space.
One hundred million years.
Ten billion years.
One trillion years.
At last, after a full one quadrillion years had passed…
Su Yu’s tightly closed eyes finally opened slowly.
A profound light flashed in their depths, as though he had seen through the vicissitudes of the universe.
Success.
After spending one quadrillion years, he had finally mastered the first three sections completely!
He had comprehended everything!
And during that endless deduction, Su Yu had finally seen the true nature of this cultivation technique.
This definitely wasn’t a black-hole-level cultivation technique.
It was a genuine Domain Lord-level cultivation technique!
Moreover, it ranked among the very best even at the Domain Lord level.
The reason its multiplier had been capped at 9,999 times and mistaken by outsiders for the limit of black-hole-level techniques was simple:
No one had ever truly cultivated it successfully, so no one knew that 9,999 times was merely the limit of the first three sections!
And cultivating those first three sections came with a strict requirement.
A full ten thousand drops of Origin Blood were needed to cultivate them to perfection!
Ten thousand drops of Origin Blood—that was the symbol of the Stellar level.
Only after reaching that quantity could one perfectly bear the full power of the first three sections and unleash their 9,999-fold amplification.
If all nine sections were cultivated to completion…
The amplification would absolutely reach ten thousand times, or even several tens of thousands of times—a truly astonishing level!
“What a pity.”
Su Yu silently calculated.
“I only have eleven drops of Origin Blood right now, far from the threshold of ten thousand.”
“I can’t achieve the full ten-thousandfold amplification, so for now, I’m unable to unleash the complete might of the first three sections of this technique.”
Even so…
The boost provided by this cultivation technique was still revolutionary.
Eleven drops of Origin Blood.
His vital energy and blood could be amplified elevenfold!
His physical body would be amplified elevenfold as well!
The increase to his combat power would be a direct hundredfold boost, equivalent to some Stellar-level cultivation techniques!
What was even more terrifying was that this amplification multiplier wasn’t fixed.
As the number of Origin Blood drops within him continued to increase in the future, the multiplier would rise with the tide, continuing to surge without limit!
And through the stacking of these two amplifications, a higher form of energy—one that transcended ordinary vital energy and blood—could also be nurtured: Primordial Chaos Force!
This power was a hazy gray, yet it carried the domineering force of the birth of all things.
Not only did it possess an extreme destructive power capable of annihilating all conventional astral force, allowing it to ignore most physical and law-based defenses…
It also possessed the property of endless regeneration. So long as the Primordial Chaos Force did not run dry, it could repair any damage to the physical body at an astonishing speed.
It combined offense and defense, regenerating without end.
His combat prowess was extraordinarily powerful.
And that was not all.
After sitting in meditation for ten quadrillion years, as the source blood and his physical body fused perfectly, a natural-born divine ability had emerged within Su Yu.
The Chaotic Aspect!
Although it was currently rated as only a minor divine ability, once activated, it could transform him into a ten-thousand-zhang-tall giant of chaos.
All of his basic attributes—attack, defense, speed, and more—would instantly increase several thousandfold!
Combined with the enhancements provided by his cultivation technique, the actual combat power unleashed by this minor divine ability was absolutely comparable to those legendary immortal divine abilities of the starry sky!
Everything had fallen into place naturally.
The real world.
The Seventh Legion’s classified treasury.
Only one second had passed.
With his arms folded across his chest, Lu Xinghe still wore that confident smile at the corners of his mouth.
He was just about to speak and use a few words of hard-earned experience to properly knock some sense into this boy who had no idea how vast the heavens and earth were.
Beside him, Wei Cang was also shaking his head repeatedly, his face filled with helplessness.
Just then.
Su Yu, who had kept his eyes closed the entire time, suddenly opened them.
There was not the slightest trace of confusion or pain in those deep eyes.
Instead,
they gleamed with reason.
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.
m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!
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!
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
