Chapter 524 Su Yuan, it's time to take your medicine!
"Peak of the Nascent Soul stage? That Boundless Tribulation Venerable was only at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage?"

Upon hearing the bombshell revelation from Wan Chenxin, everyone present couldn't help but show expressions of astonishment.

However, this information also feels somewhat reasonable.

After all, if the Boundless Calamity Venerable was truly a supreme being above the Nascent Soul realm, there would be no need for him to use so many underhanded tricks to outwit and outmaneuver the Nascent Souls of various eras.

"Yes, he is only at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage."

Wan Chenxin gave an affirmative answer, and then continued:
"Of course, with his mastery of 70% of the Primordial Dao, even though they are both Nascent Soul cultivators, it would be easy for him to crush dozens of other Nascent Soul cultivators from other paths."

"The reason we don't do that is simply to minimize the loss of our own strength."

"Because the more he loses, the more spiritual energy he needs to recharge, which is inconsistent with his duty to maintain the universe's resources."

After a moment's hesitation, Wan Chenxin solemnly said:
"Do you know that above the Nascent Soul stage lies the True Immortal realm?"

"According to the calculations of the Boundless Calamity Venerable, once he advances to the True Immortal realm, the resources of the entire universe will only be enough to supply him as an immortal."

"At that time, not only will spiritual energy revive and the cultivation civilization sprout, but even living beings will cease to exist. The entire universe will be transformed into a dead zone, devoid of any life."

"Therefore, even though he has many bad habits, I am still willing to support him because he is a qualified guardian of the cultivation world."

"A guardian? You're saying he's the guardian of the cultivation world?"

Su Yuan frowned as he listened, feeling a wave of nausea wash over him.

He glared at Wan Chenxin with displeasure and said:

"I used to think you might have had some kind of hardship, that you had no choice but to become the lackey of the Boundless Calamity Venerable, but now I realize I was wrong."

"You're nothing but a hypocrite, a coward, a good-for-nothing who only bullies his own kind."

"Is the universe's limited resources the only option to self-destruct? To maintain the universe's operation through the constant destruction and restarting of civilizations?"

"That idea is too foolish. Why not be proactive and explore the territories beyond the universe? Those places may well have new resources and spiritual energy."

Wan Chenxin was not angry at Su Yuan's rebuke.

She just laughed self-deprecatingly and said:

"Perhaps you're right, I am indeed a person without ambition... But Su Yuan, ambition comes at a price."

"By confining the battlefield to the universe, no matter how we fight, the spoils will remain within our own borders. But if we rashly break through the cosmic barrier, our cultivation civilization may be completely destroyed by the impact of chaos."

“I don’t want to take this risk, nor do I want the Boundless Calamity Venerable who protects the universe to be overthrown by the rebels, so my thoughts will never change. Su Yuan, please commit suicide.”

In the end, Wan Chenxin's tone, which had always been full of maternal love, suddenly turned cold.

"Su Yuan! Kill yourself!"

"If I don't commit suicide, I will slaughter every living being in the Blue Star civilization!"

Upon hearing this, the temperature in the hall plummeted, and the guards surrounding Su Yuan were on high alert, ready to fight at any moment.

Even if it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, and even if Wan Chenxin's theory sounded somewhat reasonable, Chen Nuoyi and the others remained unmoved.

"Su Yuan, don't agree to her request. If you die, we're truly finished."

Qi Hanyue gripped her pink-green gradient sword, her delicate body trembling under Wan Chenxin's pressure, but her tone remained exceptionally firm.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you, Han Ya, to be able to say something so cool."

Su Yuan's warm voice rang out, dispelling the chill that enveloped the hall.

He voluntarily stopped absorbing the power of the turbid world, stood up, stepped out from the crowd's protection, and faced Wan Chenxin.

"You want to commit suicide? Fine, but please release Senior Purple-Gold Dragon Lord first, and don't harm anyone on Blue Star."

Su Yuan pointed to the small dragon deeply embedded in Wan Chen's heart. Wan Chen thought for a moment, then reached out and gently touched the dragon head pendant.

The next second, the dragon head seemed to come alive, slowly emerging from under Wan Chenxin's skin.

However, the dragon's body hidden within Wan Chenxin's body was in a terrible state. The first half had lost all its scales and skin, leaving only flesh and blood, while the second half was nothing but a crystal-clear, jade-like dragon skeleton.

After separating from Wan Chenxin's body, the Purple-Gold Dragon Lord quickly transformed into a gaunt old man with purple hair and eyes, half-human and half-dragon.

Well, the Purple-Gold Dragon Lord has become the second Fairy of Spirit Medicine.

What a tragic pair... cough cough, they seem to be master and apprentice, we can't just play with this kind of tired trope.

"Su Yuan, you..."

The Purple-Gold Dragon Lord looked at the determined-looking young man before him with a complex expression.

The Blue Star Federation's premature confrontation with Wan Chenxin was all for their own sake.

Su Yuan was about to die because of him, which made him feel extremely guilty.

Su Yuanchong smiled at the Purple-Gold Dragon Lord, then addressed the crowd:

"It's worth it to exchange my life for the survival of the entire planet. Please stop trying to persuade me."

After saying that, he looked at Wan Chenxin again:

"Do you have any requirements regarding the method of my suicide?"

"Of course."

Wan Chenxin nodded slightly, and with a flick of her jade hand, a pill so black it seemed to devour even light appeared between her two fingers.

"This pill is called the Fallen God Pill. Even if a Nascent Soul cultivator takes it, he will only face certain death."

"Su Yuan, please take this pill in my presence. I will not trust you to commit suicide in any other way except in this manner."

Wan Chenxin had to admit that she was very wary of Su Yuan.

Especially after Su Yuan used a technique similar to the Primordial Anchor.

Although she wasn't sure if this method was the Primordial Anchor, if it was, it meant that Su Yuan could replicate the Primordial Divine Power, which should have been unique.

Such potential compels her to be extremely cautious.

Su Yuan reached out and took the Fallen God Pill, examining it with great interest as he looked at it and asked:
"Can such a small pill really kill me completely, leaving me unable to even cultivate my soul?"

Wan Chenxin: "To refine this pill, you need the soul of a Nascent Soul cultivator as the main ingredient. Killing you is naturally not a problem."

Su Yuan: "Does refining just one pill require killing a Nascent Soul cultivator? That pill must be incredibly valuable. May I ask, can this pill kill you, Senior Wan?"

Wan Chenxin nodded and said:
"Of course, I fully acknowledge the lethality of this pill."

To ensure Su Yuan's safe death, Wan Chenxin voluntarily confirmed the poison of the Fallen God Pill, lest Su Yuan exploit any loopholes in the power of the turbid world.

After all, this kid has absorbed a tremendous amount of turbid world power, roughly equivalent to the power of five billion people.

Although still far inferior to her, it can significantly distort reality.

"Okay, then I'll eat it."

Su Yuan opened his mouth and swallowed the Meteor God Pill without hesitation.

With a soft crack as he bit open the poison pill, a burst of dark poisonous mist erupted from his body.

(End of this chapter)

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