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

Less than half a day had passed since Su Yu went into seclusion.

The Second Elder looked extremely pleased.

"That kid is probably worrying about the jade slip containing the 'Primordial Burning Heaven Record' right now, isn't he?"

The second elder stroked his beard, secretly chuckling to himself.

"The inheritance of a World Lord level is so profound."

"Even if he has extraordinary comprehension, he would still need to sit in meditation for at least three to five months to master the basics."

"This will be a good opportunity to temper his character."

"So that he doesn't think that all the martial arts techniques in the world can be learned with just a glance, like he did before."

Just as the Second Elder was leisurely enjoying his tea.

crunch--

Deep within the secluded courtyard.

The door to the cultivation room slowly opened.

Su Yu stepped out.

His expression was calm, and his steps were steady.

I heard a noise.

The Second Elder paused slightly in the hand holding the teacup.

He turned his head and looked at Su Yu who came out, his brows furrowing slightly.

"Why did you come out?"

The Second Elder's tone carried a hint of sternness typical of an elder.

"Have you hit a bottleneck?"

"I have said long ago that the inheritance of the World Lord level is obscure and difficult to understand, so you must not be impatient."

"You've only been in seclusion for half a day, and you can't even sit still anymore?"

Su Yu walked to the stone table and bowed slightly.

"Second Elder."

Su Yu's voice was as calm as still water.

"This disciple has not encountered any bottlenecks."

"However, I have already thoroughly understood the cultivation techniques and domain techniques."

"I've barely mastered the ultimate technique."

"I felt there was no point in continuing my seclusion, so I came out."

Quiet.

A deathly silence fell over the courtyard.

The Second Elder's hand, holding the teacup, froze in mid-air.

His usually calm and even eyes gradually widened.

It was filled with utter astonishment and absurdity.

"What...what did you say?"

The Second Elder's voice was somewhat off-key.

"Have you figured it out?"

"You've mastered the ultimate technique too?"

The second elder abruptly slammed down his teacup, splashing tea all over the table.

He glared at Su Yu, his mustache bristling with anger.

"Nonsense!"

"This is utter nonsense!"

The Second Elder angrily rebuked.

"Do you think world lord-level inheritances are as common as cabbages?!"

"In half a day, you might not even be able to memorize the entire operating route of the cultivation technique!"

"How dare you boast so arrogantly in front of me, claiming you've grasped its essence?!"

The Second Elder was truly angry.

What he hates most are arrogant, boastful, and boastful geniuses.

No matter how talented someone is, if they are restless and impatient, their future achievements will be extremely limited.

Faced with the Second Elder's wrath.

Su Yu did not refute.

He simply raised his right hand calmly.

Index finger, slightly bent.

hum.

A terrifying flame, shimmering with a dark golden hue, quietly bloomed at his fingertips.

The first fire!

Moreover, it is a Primordial Flame at the Great Perfection level, amplified by 700,000 times!

Followed by.

Su Yu's mind raced.

An invisible force field, interwoven with dark red and pure gold, instantly enveloped the entire courtyard.

A fiery domain that scorches the heavens!

The Second Elder's voice abruptly stopped.

His old face, flushed red with anger, froze instantly.

He stared blankly at the wisp of flame at Su Yu's fingertip, feeling the overwhelming aura of the fire domain surrounding him.

My mind is blank.

"this……"

The Second Elder swallowed hard, his eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.

however.

Su Yu's presentation was not over yet.

He loosely clenched his fists.

The wisp of dark golden flame at the fingertip instantly began to collapse wildly.

The color gradually changed from dark gold to a deathly grayish-white.

The primordial fire!

The prototype of the ultimate technique!

hiss--!!!

The second elder gasped sharply.

He was jolted up from the stone bench as if he'd been electrocuted!

"Secret Technique!!!"

The Second Elder's voice was sharp, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

He stared intently at the small, gray-white fireball in Su Yu's palm.

The souls were trembling!

"You...you..."

The second elder pointed at Su Yu, his finger trembling like a leaf.

Half a day.

He took a world lord-level inheritance, starting from scratch, and directly pushed it to the level of profound mystery!

This level of understanding...

Is this even comprehension?!

This must be because the very origin of the universe gave him a special favor!

Looking at the Second Elder's utterly shattered worldview.

Su Yu flicked his wrist, dispelling the Primordial Silent Flame.

The fire domain receded.

Everything returned to calm.

"Second Elder."

Su Yu remained composed, his tone still calm and collected.

"The sect leader said that as long as I thoroughly understand the inheritance of Taichu Peak, I will be able to succeed."

"The traditions of the other peaks are open to me."

Su Yu cupped his hands slightly in greeting.

"This disciple now wishes to make a trip to Thunderfire Peak."

"Find the Grand Elder and borrow the 'Nine Heavens Annihilation Thunder Codex'."

"Second Elder, would you do me the favor of taking me there?"

The Second Elder stood there, dumbfounded.

A full incense stick's time had passed.

With great difficulty, he swallowed back the heart that was about to leap out of his throat.

He looked at Su Yu.

There was only one look in his eyes: the awe one felt when looking at a monster.

"good……"

The Second Elder's voice was terribly hoarse.

"I... will take you there now."

at the same time.

Lei Huofeng.

Main hall.

Inside the main hall, there were no luxurious decorations, only the faintly flickering dark purple lightning patterns on the surrounding walls, exuding an aura of destruction and rage.

The Grand Elder sat in the main seat.

His once dignified face was now etched with deep weariness and complexity.

And directly in front of him.

A tall and slender figure stood there.

Lei Wuji.

The eldest disciple under the Grand Elder, and the most outstanding genius of Lei Huofeng's generation.

Newly entered the domain master level.

Within his body, a full five hundred million drops of primordial blood had condensed!

At this moment, Lei Wuji's expression was exceptionally calm.

He didn't yell and shout like those impetuous young disciples, nor did he engage in any hysterical questioning.

He just stood there quietly.

He completely contained the terrifying pressure of a Domain Lord level within his body, without leaking even a trace of it.

Calm and composed.

Introverted.

This is the demeanor that Lei Huofeng's eldest disciple should have.

but.

His deep eyes, however, held a suppressed obsession and bewilderment that he could not resolve.

"Master."

Lei Wuji spoke slowly.

The voice was deep and resonant, echoing in the empty hall.

"I heard that you were on Tongtian Peak, in front of the entire sect."

"I promise to pass on my Thunderfire Peak's World Lord-level inheritance, the Nine Heavens Annihilation Thunder Scripture."

"To pass it on to that newly initiated disciple of Taichu Peak?"

The Grand Elder looked at his most prized disciple and sighed deeply.

"Yes."

The Grand Elder did not deny it, but readily admitted it.

Upon hearing this answer...

Lei Wuji remained silent.

Several seconds passed before he slightly raised his head and looked directly into the elder's eyes.

His tone conveyed a sense of absurdity that was utterly rational.

"Master."

"Is this even acceptable?"

Lei Wuji did not ask "Why?" nor did he say "I am not convinced".

He simply asked, "Is this acceptable?"

Lei Wuji's logic was crystal clear.

"This disciple grew up on Thunderfire Peak since childhood."

"I have been following my master in cultivating the laws of thunder for hundreds of thousands of years."

"For hundreds of thousands of years, I have been cultivating diligently day and night, never daring to slack off in the slightest."

Lei Wuji spoke calmly, as if stating a fact unrelated to himself.

"I believe my talent is not bad."

"His cultivation level has reached that of a Domain Lord."

"The source blood amountes to five hundred million."