Lack of talent? I'll buy a year's worth of cultivation for one dollar!

boom!

These words struck Chu Wudao's mind like a bolt from the blue.

Chu Wudao's arrogant expression froze instantly, and his pupils contracted sharply.

"What?!"

"A physical body comparable to a black hole?!"

Chu Wudao cried out in alarm.

"How is this possible?!"

"He's only eighteen! A thousand units of source blood is already an extraordinary talent, how could his physical body be so monstrous?!"

"This is unreasonable!"

Chu Tianjiao ignored his son's outburst and continued speaking.

"Not only that."

"This kid is hiding his true abilities."

"Not only is his physical body abnormal, but his mental strength is also astonishingly vast."

"Based on my deduction, he has mastered at least two black hole-level cultivation techniques!"

"One discipline cultivates the body, the other cultivates the spirit!"

Chu Tianjiao stared at Chu Wudao, his tone exceptionally cruel.

"Your advantage of 150,000 drops of source blood is utterly insignificant compared to his physical body, which is comparable to a black hole."

"If you meet him."

Chu Tianjiao held up three fingers.

"I estimate we only have a 30% chance of winning."

A 30% chance of winning?!

Chu Wudao was struck dumb, as if by lightning.

He was the ninth prince of the Great Chu royal family, a peerless divine son who had spent ten thousand years and possessed 150,000 drops of primordial blood.

Facing an eighteen-year-old boy.

Only a 30% chance of winning?!

"The physical body..."

Chu Wudao muttered to himself, a hint of panic finally appearing in his eyes.

"Then...the first place?"

If I only have a 30% chance of winning.

Wouldn't the first-place prize, the Black Hole-class War God weapon "Annihilation," fall into someone else's hands?!

That was his biggest trump card when he entered the Realm Lord's Palace!

Seeing her son's somewhat flustered expression.

Chu Tianjiao slightly raised his hand, signaling him to be quiet.

"Don't rush."

A hint of coldness and scheming, typical of an emperor, flashed in Chu Tianjiao's eyes.

"I am the Emperor of the Great Chu."

"The rules of this Rising Star Competition were set by me."

Chu Tianjiao leaned back on the throne, his voice calm yet exuding an air of domineering control.

"I will manipulate things behind the scenes."

"Replace Lin Yuan, who was ranked second, with Su Yu."

Chu Wudao's eyes lit up.

"Lin Yuan?"

Chu Tianjiao nodded.

"Although Lin Yuan only has 30,000 drops of source blood, he has mastered a true black hole-level technique."

"Moreover, Lin Yuan's cultivation technique possesses an extremely strong devouring law."

"Let's see which of the two has a more powerful black hole-level technique."

Chu Tianjiao sneered.

"After all, Lin Yuan's blood energy exceeded 10,000, totaling 30,000 drops."

"Given that everyone possesses black hole-level cultivation techniques, Lin Yuan, with his thirty-fold advantage in qi and blood, should be able to crush them!"

"No matter how strong Su Yu's physical body is, he will inevitably have to reveal all his trump cards when facing the Devouring Law."

Chu Tianjiao turned his head and looked intently at the Taixu Arena below.

There's no other way.

"For the opportunity presented by the Realm Lord's Divine Palace."

"This first-place prize absolutely has to be yours!"

Royal family exclusive premium viewing seats.

The atmosphere on the towering meteorite throne was extremely oppressive.

After hearing Chu Tianjiao's decision to operate behind the scenes.

Ninth Prince Chu Wudao took a deep breath.

Although such methods are indeed somewhat unfair to the proud royal prince.

It might even damage the dignity of the royal family if word got out.

but!

The prize for first place in this Rising Star Competition is extremely important.

That black hole-level war god weapon, "Annihilation," is not only an invincible weapon, but also contains the key to the core layer of the World Lord's Divine Palace!

This is related to whether he can achieve the singularity black hole in the future, or even enter immortality!

It must be obtained.

No accidents are allowed to happen under any circumstances.

just.

Chu Wudao frowned, a lingering worry still visible in his eyes.

"Father."

Chu Wudao lowered his voice, his tone revealing an unusual lack of confidence.

"That Su Yu has a physical body comparable to a black hole, and his mental power is even more unfathomable."

"You assigned Lin Yuan to him..."

"What if Lin Yuan can't beat him either?"

Upon hearing this question...

Chu Tianjiao fell silent.

This supreme emperor, at the peak of the domain lord level, gently tapped the armrest of the meteorite throne with his fingers.

It makes a dull "thump, thump, thump" sound.

for a long time.

Chu Tianjiao then stopped what he was doing.

"It is my speculation."

"Lin Yuan's chances of winning should be around 80%."

80%?!

Chu Wudao was stunned for a moment, clearly not expecting his father to give such a high probability of winning.

Why?

Chu Tianjiao raised one finger.

"First, the level of the cultivation technique."

"Su Yu's physical body and mental strength are indeed abnormal."

"But Lin Yuan has also mastered a black hole-level cultivation technique!"

"Everyone is on the same level in terms of the laws. Su Yu's attempt to use the grade of his cultivation technique to achieve a dimensional reduction attack will not work against Lin Yuan."

Immediately afterwards, Chu Tianjiao raised his second finger.

"Secondly, and most importantly!"

"The properties of the black hole law!"

Chu Tianjiao looked towards the arena.

"Wu Dao, you must understand what a body-refining martial artist relies on most?"

"It's close-quarters combat! It's a physical explosion where every punch lands with a visceral impact!"

"And Lin Yuan's Black Hole Devouring Law is specifically designed to counter body refinement!"

Chu Tianjiao's voice was filled with wisdom.

"This restraint is far more powerful than mental strength restraining the physical body!"

"It can directly distort and absorb the physical power unleashed by the body!"

"If Su Yu exerts ten parts of his strength, Lin Yuan's black hole can swallow nine-tenths of it! It can even use that power to nourish itself!"

"Furthermore, Su Yu lacks any mental attack abilities. Once this only physical attack is absorbed and countered, he'll be completely useless on the arena!"

Chu Tianjiao turned his head and looked at Chu Wudao.

"The stronger the physical body and the more vigorous the blood and energy, the more like a sumptuous feast it becomes in the face of a black hole!"

"Zhao Kuang lost because his mental power was countered by Su Yu's even greater mental power, so he was completely crippled."

"But the laws of black holes are almost impossible to counteract!"

"Unless Su Yu's cultivation level is a whole major realm higher than Lin Yuan's, he can forcefully burst the black hole."

"But he only has a thousand drops of source blood, while Lin Yuan has thirty thousand!"

"Therefore, Lin Yuan's chances of winning are extremely high!"

After listening to this meticulous analysis...

Chu Wudao suddenly realized.

My heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled back into my stomach.

"I see!"

"Law-based restraint, coupled with a thirty-fold increase in base Qi and Blood."

"Lin Yuan can definitely defeat Su Yu!"

Chu Tianjiao nodded slightly, then added a sentence.

"As for the remaining 20% ​​of variables..."

Even if Lin Yuan really suffers an unexpected defeat and loses to Su Yu.

"He can definitely force Su Yu to reveal most of his trump cards!"

A cold glint flashed in Chu Tianjiao's eyes.

"As long as we find out his background."

"At that time, in the finals."

"I will also prepare some specific methods for you, specifically targeting his weaknesses!"

"With double insurance, we'll help you secure first place!"

Chu Wudao nodded heavily.

"Your subject understands!"

"Thank you, Father, for your strategic planning!"

The potential problems in the competition have been resolved.

Chu Tianjiao leaned back in his chair, his gaze once again falling on the thin boy in the Seventh Legion's preparation area.

The previous apprehension was gone from his eyes; instead, there was a strange admiration in them.