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

On the high platform.

Su Yu held the incomplete jade slip, his expression calm as still water.

His mind was completely immersed in the system's vast deduction space.

"One Hundred Meteor Years".

Su Yu murmured softly to himself.

The long years, like a materialized river, completely enveloped his consciousness.

Within the simulation space.

Su Yu saw the true nature of the "Nine Heavens Thunder Prison Immortal Record".

Those were thick, star-like lines of cause and effect, yet wildly chaotic and turbulent.

They intertwined and collided with each other, oscillating wildly on the verge of collapse, as if they would break completely at any moment.

The collapse of immortal matter is far too domineering.

Su Yu sat cross-legged in the endless sea of ​​lightning.

He used time to untangle these tangled rules bit by bit.

One year.

a thousand years.

One hundred thousand years.

Millions of years.

at last.

When the crushing force of a hundred meteoric years is about to be exhausted.

Su Yu has sorted out most of the cause-and-effect relationship.

He saw the fatal flaw that caused the shock.

but.

Almost there.

It's just missing that one crucial link; the causal chain still can't be perfectly closed.

"As expected of an incomplete version of an immortal-level cultivation technique."

Su Yu calmly made an assessment in his mind.

"We've spent a million star stones, and we still haven't been able to fully grasp it."

"The profundity of this immortal-level cultivation technique far surpasses that of a realm lord-level cultivation technique."

but.

What Su Yu has in abundance right now is Star Stones.

"system."

Su Yu's voice remained completely calm.

"Recharge another 100 Star Stones."

"Deduction: One hundred meteor years."

Om-! ! !

Deduct from the balance.

Another hundred meteor years have passed, and they have arrived with a bang.

Under the dual impact of two hundred meteor years.

The tangled web of cause and effect of lightning finally became completely clear in Su Yu's eyes.

He found that perfect fit.

Completely understand!

outside world.

On the dojo.

It's just a blink of an eye.

Su Yu slowly opened his eyes.

Those deep, restrained eyes revealed a sense of vicissitude that had endured two hundred years of meteoric life.

He raised his hand.

He handed the incomplete jade slip, which exuded an immortal aura, back to Lei Qingcang in the first row.

Lei Qingcang carefully took the jade slip.

He looked at Su Yu, his withered face revealing a hint of tension that even he himself was unaware of.

"Young friend."

Lei Qingcang's voice was unusually calm.

"Did you notice anything amiss?"

Su Yu nodded slightly.

There was no mystification or lengthy discourse.

He used the most concise vocabulary to strike at the fatal flaw of this immortal technique.

"Your problem is that you are too fixated on pure destruction."

Su Yu's voice was calm and clear, echoing distinctly in the silent temple.

"Thunder, the master of killing, is the most domineering law of destruction in the universe."

"However, things will inevitably turn into their opposites when they reach an extreme."

"When trillions of source blood collapse to the extreme, that pure destruction will sever the causal anchor between you and the universe."

Su Yu looked into Lei Qingcang's eyes.

"This is why the causal line is oscillating so violently."

"You need to leave a glimmer of hope at the singularity of destruction."

"Using the life force of the lightning tribulation liquid as a ligament, we can neutralize that rage."

"By allowing the causal chain to cycle through destruction and rebirth, it will naturally stabilize and collapse."

Answer complete.

Simple and straightforward.

A brief silence fell over the dojo.

Lei Qingcang sat on the futon, his brows slightly furrowed.

vitality?

In the midst of utter destruction, can a glimmer of hope be preserved?

The fifty-four top experts below the stage were all stunned.

They looked at each other.

Then.

A low, rational discussion quietly spread among the prayer cushions.

"A chance for survival amidst destruction?"

A senior inner sect elder shook his head slightly, his tone carrying a hint of calm skepticism.

"This goes against Lei Fa's original intention."

"Thunder exists to annihilate everything; if it is mixed with life, its power will no longer be pure."

"How can impure power collapse into immortal matter?"

Another peak master beside him echoed in a low voice, his eyes filled with confusion.

"good."

"Young friend Su Yu's causal will is truly amazing, and his comprehension is also heaven-defying."

"But... this is, after all, an immortal technique."

"He's just a celestial being after all."

"Without experiencing the sedimentation of trillions of source blood, simply looking at it would probably lead one into some kind of theoretical fallacy based on assumptions."

The elders' questions are quite reasonable.

They didn't make a fuss or utter any sarcastic remarks.

He was simply using common sense, based on his own millennia of cultivation experience, to judge Su Yu's words.

In their view.

Su Yu is indeed an unparalleled genius.

But this claim about the collapse of immortal matter is utterly absurd.

It doesn't make any sense at all.

Can't understand.

I also thought it was impossible.

Just as everyone was whispering among themselves, having reservations about Su Yu's answer.

Lei Qingcang was sitting in the first row.

He closed his eyes.

The furrowed brows on his dignified face gradually relaxed.

vitality.

destroy.

Reincarnation.

Lei Qingcang repeatedly pondered Su Yu's words in his mind.

He was stuck at this bottleneck for 50,000 epochs, trying countless methods of pure destruction and collapse, all of which ended in failure.

Could it really be because of that lack of a sliver of life?

Lei Qingcang's divine sense instantly sank into his body.

He looked at his dantian, at the enormous black hole formed from trillions of drops of primordial blood, which could never completely collapse.

He tried to extract a trace of the most primal power of thunder.

Do not launch any attacks.

Instead, it operates in the reverse direction.

After utter destruction, at the edge of the black hole, a faint yet pure life force of lightning tribulation liquid was forcibly generated!

He slowly channeled this glimmer of life into the singularity of the black hole.

Om-! ! !

There was no warning whatsoever.

A deep, muffled roar, as if the universe had just begun, emanated from Lei Qingcang's body!

The sound wasn't loud.

Yet it clearly penetrated into the depths of the soul of everyone present.

Followed by.

A terrifying pressure, surpassing even the realm lords and exuding an aura of eternal indestructibility, slowly emanated from Lei Qingcang's body.

The space inside the dojo instantly froze.

At that moment, everyone's breathing completely stopped.

The elders below the stage included the sect leader, Gu Yuan.

They all stared wide-eyed at Lei Qingcang.

They can perceive it clearly.

Inside Lei Qingcang's body, there was a black hole that was originally spinning wildly, with causal lines constantly vibrating.

After that glimmer of life was incorporated.

The tremor subsided instantly!

At the edge of a black hole, there is no longer a form of empty energy.

Instead, a faint, tangible, dark purple crystalline luster appeared!

The trend is solidifying!

Although there is still a very long way to go before it truly collapses into immortal matter.

But this tangible crystalline luster means we're on the right track!

This means that Lei Qingcang was stuck for 50,000 epochs.

Towards that legendary realm of immortality.

That's a real step forward!

Dead silence.

The dojo was deathly silent, so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

The elders who were just whispering and questioning Su Yu.

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded.

The senior elder's lips trembled slightly as he swallowed hard.

Cold sweat silently soaked through his gray robe.

"this……"

He felt that his worldview had been completely overturned.